After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

In the hospital, Lu Siheng was standing by the bed helplessly, while Cecilia was changing the infusion bottle for Shen Weiqing.

This is already the fourth hanging bottle she has hung this night, but even so, her high fever has not subsided at all, and it is even getting worse.

After the effects of the anesthetic wore off, she sometimes woke up and sometimes fell asleep. Due to the long-term high fever, her lips were even more chapped.

Since she had just had her stomach washed, she could not drink water within 24 hours, so Lu Siheng could only use a cotton swab dipped in warm water to wet her lips.

Most of the time she was asleep with her eyes closed, and sometimes she had nightmares, frowning, and what she muttered was Ling Yuzheng's name.

Occasionally waking up and opening my eyes, I just stared blankly at the ceiling, my eyes were out of focus.

Shen Weiqing had many vague dreams. In the dream, she returned to City A, to the familiar study room. Ling Yuzheng was sitting at the desk dealing with business. She was lying on the sofa beside her, and Xiao Hei nestled heavily in her arms. Falling asleep, wiggling the little tail from time to time, everything is so beautiful...

Suddenly the world spun, and she was surrounded by endless darkness. She opened her mouth wide and called Ling Yuzheng's name, but she couldn't make a sound, she could only stand there and cry in fear.

In the boundless darkness, she heard someone calling her name over and over again.

She followed the voice in the darkness and walked for a long time until she came to the edge of a cliff. She stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. On that rock, smiling at her.

The clothes on his body were already soaked with blood, his face was pale, and he looked dying.

The rock was unstable and wobbly, as if it was about to fall in the next second, and under the rock was a bottomless abyss.

Shen Weiqing panicked. At this time, she found a vine that looked very strong beside her. She hurriedly threw the vine towards Ling Yuzheng, but the moment she threw it, the stone shook twice and fell together with Ling Yuzheng. Into the abyss.

Without even thinking about it, Shen Weiqing called out Ling Yuzheng's name and jumped down.

The cliff is bottomless, she and Ling Yuzheng desperately reached out to hold each other, but they always missed...

"A Zheng... A Zheng... don't!"

Accompanied by a shrill roar as if tearing the heart and lungs, Shen Weiqing opened his eyes suddenly, and panted rapidly with his mouth open.

Her whole body was covered in cold sweat, as if she hadn't fully woken up from the dream. Although her eyes were open, her vision was slack.

A cold hand gently covered her hot forehead, and gently brushed away the sweat-soaked hair on her face, while the other hand gently stroked her pale face.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, it's me, look at me, I'm Ah Zheng."

Shen Weiqing tried her best to open her eyes wide, and her eyes were blurred for more than ten seconds before finally focusing on the face in front of her.

He was wearing a set of black casual clothes, and he still smelled so good, but he seemed to have an inexplicable vicissitudes, and his deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, separating the hearts of the two of them.

Ling Yuzheng held her hot face with his own hands, his eyes flashed, besides distressed, he was able to grit his teeth and bear it when the effect of the medicine took effect, but when he saw Shen Weiqing like this, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Ah..."

Shen Weiqing opened her mouth, only to feel that her throat was dry and painful. Due to the roar just now, the wound on her lips burst, and blood began to ooze out of her mouth when she opened her mouth. It looked beautiful and pitiful, like a blooming flower that was about to wither.

"it's me."

Ling Yuzheng nodded, still holding her face in both hands, his hands were cold, and felt inexplicably comfortable against her face, Shen Weiqing couldn't help but rubbed against his palms.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ling Yuzheng sighed, got up and sat down on the bed, let Shen Weiqing sit in his arms, hugged her tightly from behind, and pressed his cold face against her Hot little face.

He hugged him very tightly, very tightly, as if he wanted to use all his strength to embed Shen Weiqing into his body.

Shen Weiqing was hugged by Ling Yuzheng, unable to move, she could only lean quietly in his arms.

"Fortunately you're fine."

After a long while, Ling Yuzheng's voice came from above his head. In his usually calm and calm voice, there was a little more tremor at this moment.

Shen Weiqing was a little puzzled, she wanted to look up at him, but Ling Yuzheng hugged her even tighter. A few seconds later, she felt something cold and cold falling on the back of her neck, drop by drop.

After a few seconds of astonishment, Shen Weiqing silently raised her hand, and gently held Ling Yuzheng's palm that was wrapped around her body.

She had never seen Ling Yuzheng like this before. Although he stubbornly refused to let Shen Weiqing look back at him, the cold touch on his neck still made Shen Weiqing feel extremely distressed for the man behind him.

They were silent for a long time, and in the darkness, Ling Yuzheng's voice sounded again.

"Why are you so stupid? Can you take sleeping pills at will? If you can't wake up, what will I do? Didn't you say let me live a good life? If you die like this, how can I live a good life?"

His voice has returned to normal, as if the coldness that hit the pit of the neck just now was just an illusion caused by Shen Weiqing's sleepiness for too long.

Ling Yuzheng hugged her tightly, as if hugging the most precious treasure in the world.

Jiang Zhihan called him and told him that when Shen Weiqing took half a bottle of sleeping pills and was in critical condition, he almost collapsed. He even thought, if Shen Weiqing couldn't make it through, would he not be able to do it either, and use the rest Half a bottle goes with her.

When I came to the hospital, I found her lying on the hospital bed. She was so thin that she shrunk into a small ball and lay on the hospital bed, murmuring non-stop, all of which were her own names. With a sound, Ling Yuzheng's heart felt as if it had been gouged out by a sharp knife...

Thankfully she woke up, thankfully she was okay.

And Shen Weiqing could tell from Ling Yuzheng's tone that he was really angry.

She was a little baffled, but when Ling Yuzheng said about sleeping pills, she slowly came to her senses.

She just remembered that she was very uncomfortable, and she really couldn't think of any way to relieve this discomfort, so she went to Shen Nianci's room to find medicine for sleep, but one or two pills didn't work at all, so she just took one by one. One by one, I swallowed dryly, I don't know how much I ate, and when I woke up, I saw Ling Yuzheng.

"I'm sorry... I didn't expect it to cause you trouble..."

Shen Weiqing sincerely apologized, but Ling Yuzheng's eyes darkened when he heard her apology.

Is this a problem for whom?

The reason why he made up his mind to stay away from her was because he wanted her to live a good life and didn't want his current situation to drag her down.

If she just died like this, then what's the point of everything she did.

If you know that she will be like this, it is better to let her stay by your side forever, whether it is a bottomless cliff in front of you or the Sunshine Avenue, they will hug each other tightly and never separate.

Shen Weiqing felt that her body was turned around, and she sat face to face in Ling Yuzheng's arms.

In the dimly lit room, she couldn't even see Ling Yuzheng's expression clearly at the moment, but because of this, the hearts of the two seemed to be closer than before.

Feeling that pair of cold hands supporting her face again, Shen Weiqing slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and the next second, Ling Yuzheng's moist lips precisely covered her already chapped lips .

Shen Weiqing cooperated with him, stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, and inserted her fingers into his short hair...

This was a desperate and helpless kiss without any other desires. Both of them tried their best, as if they wanted to engrave each other into their bones.

That night, Ling Yuzheng did not leave the hospital, and stayed in Shen Weiqing's ward, hugging her tightly, and the two of them squeezed into the narrow hospital bed, cuddling each other and fell asleep like that.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Shen Weiqing woke up suddenly, and Ling Yuzheng was no longer around.

But his smell clearly remained on the quilt, and that faint fragrance was his unique smell. She knew that everything last night was not a dream.

"A Zheng, Ah Zheng?"

Shen Weiqing stood up and yelled twice in frustration, but there was no response in the empty room.

Just when Shen Weiqing was depressed, there was a muffled sound from the bathroom at the door, Shen Weiqing became anxious, she had a feeling that Ling Yuzheng was inside right now.

She got up and got out of bed, but because she got up too fast, her eyes became dizzy, and she fell to the ground with a bang, the infusion needle connected to her hand was torn to the infusion bottle, and half of the liquid left along with the glass bottle It fell and hit the ground, accompanied by a piercing sound of glass shattering, falling apart.

At the same time, what happened was that the door of the bathroom was pushed open from the inside, and Ling Yuzheng came over with strides.

"Qingqing! What's wrong with you?"

His face was a little pale, the broken hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, and his breathing was much heavier than usual.

Looking at the mess on the ground, and then at the needle tube that had started to flow back on the back of Shen Weiqing's hand, he scooped her up with both hands and carried her back to the bed. He took the needle for her calmly and professionally, and then found it in the drawer beside her. A bag of medical cotton swabs was taken out, and one was gently pressed on the needle hole on the back of Shen Weiqing's hand.

The movements are very proficient, as if he is doing such things every day, Shen Weiqing even thought that if he put on a white coat, people who don't know him will think that he is really a doctor.

"You don't even know how to take good care of yourself, so how can I rest assured?"

Ling Yuzheng's eyes fell on the back of Shen Weiqing's hand. She was originally white, but now she is extremely thin. The back of her hand was a little swollen due to the backflow of blood just now. On the back of the white hand, along with the position of the needle hole, a cloud of black and blue color spread out. imprint.