After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Ling Yuzheng pressed the cotton swab, and pitifully used the pulp of the other hand to caress the horrible black bruise, and his heart was pulled hard again.

"This won't work, you just wait on the bed obediently, I'll find a towel to give you a warm compress."

Seeing that the bruises on the back of Shen Weiqing's hands not only did not dissipate, but became larger and larger, Ling Yuzheng was a little anxious. After saying this to Shen Weiqing, he got up and went to the bathroom.

"..."

Seeing that Shen Weiqing didn't speak, but just quietly raised his head to look at him, Ling Yuzheng just thought she was acquiescing, and didn't care.

"what happened?"

The moment he got up, a pair of pale and thin hands grabbed his clothes tightly, and he turned back to look at Shen Weiqing who had been silent on the hospital bed with some doubts.

She didn't know where the strength came from, and she tightly held the corner of his clothes in her hands. Due to too much force, her fingertips had turned white, and she didn't speak, but just stared at him with her eyes wide open desperately.

"A Zheng..."

Following Shen Weiqing's soft call, hot tears rolled down from her eyes, and all the grievances rushed to her heart in an instant, she tried her best to control, but the more she suppressed, the more turbulent the tears .

Her tears also instantly melted Ling Yuzheng's heart.

Since Shen Weiqing refused to let go, Ling Yuzheng had no choice but to sit beside her again and hold her in his arms.

He was half leaning on the head of the bed, Shen Weiqing stretched out his hands and hugged his waist tightly, and buried his face in his arms, until the whole body was enveloped by the familiar smell of him, finally felt a trace of it. Practical.

"Hey, Qingqing, stop crying, the doctor said you are still weak..."

Ling Yuzheng hugged her, and his big hands kept gently stroking her back. Shen Weiqing was out of breath from crying, and tightly grasped the clothes on his back with both hands. He was worried that she would touch the infusion wound too hard , could only coax in a low voice.

But Shen Weiqing's tears seemed endless, no matter how Ling Yuzheng wiped or coaxed her, there would always be new tears falling.

There was no other way, he could only cover his lips, slowly kiss away the teardrops on her face, and finally stayed on her slightly trembling eyelashes...

*

When Lu Siheng came back with breakfast, the two were still cuddling each other. After Shen Weiqing confirmed that the person in front of him was the real Ling Yuzheng, he was still reluctant to let him go.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and hung on his body like a koala, with a cute, stubborn and silly look, which made Ling Yuzheng dumbfounded.

But... the feeling of being filled with softness in the arms is not bad!

"Er... I brought breakfast, do you want to eat?"

Lu Siheng had no intention of breaking through this warmth, but he had already disturbed the two people in the room, and it was difficult to leave, so he raised the packing bag in his hand and shook it awkwardly.

Shen Weiqing's face blushed suddenly, she got off Ling Yuzheng's body, and sat back on the bed somewhat cautiously, but she didn't let go of the hand that was holding Ling Yuzheng tightly.

Compared to her restraint, Ling Yuzheng seemed much calmer. He nodded to Lu Siheng, then stood up, and used his other hand to straighten his clothes.

"I still have some things to deal with at work, so I won't eat for now."

After speaking, he reached out and touched Shen Weiqing's leaking half of his head.

Realizing that he was going to leave, Shen Weiqing was a little anxious, she sat up straight suddenly, looking at him with some reluctance.

But what can I say?Tell him not to go?What is their relationship now?

Everything that happened last night was too sudden, even too dreamy. Shen Weiqing was immersed in this kind of beauty, deliberately letting herself not think about anything, but to feel the beauty of being with Ling Yuzheng, so when she realized that Ling Yuzheng was leaving At this moment, there was a fear of being beaten back to reality.

In fact... there are still many problems between them.

Family, identity, status, and Shen Weiqing never asked about it, but it stuck in her heart like a thorn, that woman...

Ling Yuzheng also noticed her little thoughts, sighed helplessly, bent down and pampered her gently on her cheek.

"It's your fasting time tonight. You can eat liquid food. If you are obedient today and stay in the hospital to rest, I'll bring you hot milk, okay?"

Ling Yuzheng's eyes were full of doting, and he said to Shen Weiqing seriously, the obsidian-like eyes shone with soft light, covering the pain and forbearance deep in the bottom of the eyes.

Shen Weiqing blinked at him, as if she didn't believe what he said.

He stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and hooked Ling Yuzheng's with his little finger. This is a gesture that children often use to make promises, and it is enough to show how insecure Shen Weiqing is now.

And her actions made Ling Yuzheng's heart feel unspeakably sour, and he took the opportunity to hold her small hand with his big palm, and leaned over to press a kiss on her forehead.

"Be good... be good."

As soon as Ling Yuzheng opened his mouth, his voice became a little hoarse. He coughed lightly, restraining the sudden restlessness in his body.

Counting the time, it's almost time.

It started when he was in the bathroom this morning, but because Shen Weiqing fell down, he endured it forcefully. He knew that this situation would become more and more serious, so he had to leave now.

Don't let Qingqing see her having a seizure!

Since Ling Yuzheng said so, Shen Weiqing also felt that what he said would be hypocritical, so he nodded sensiblely, and watched his back as he walked out of the ward.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't felt his warmth for too long, and Shen Weiqing, who was immersed in happiness, didn't see Ling Yuzheng's back flickering for a moment when he was going out.

Ling Yuzheng left, and Shen Weiqing's heart also became empty.

She had never felt that time was so slow. She watched Lu Siheng had breakfast and chatted with him for a while, and then Lu Siheng turned on the computer she carried with her and began to proofread the manuscript. She fell asleep again in a daze.

She thought she had slept for a long time, but when she opened her eyes, it was only noon.

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhihan brought Cecilia over to check the ward. Shen Weiqing recognized Jiang Zhihan at a glance, but she thought that Jiang Zhihan, like Mr. Ling, didn't like her being with Ling Yuzheng, so Some squirm.

Jiang Zhihan saw her concerns, and pretended to inadvertently ask while taking her body temperature: "Have you seen Xiao Zheng?"

Shen Weiqing was a little surprised by her question, but since she was Ling Yuzheng's mother, she also nodded truthfully when she asked the question.

Jiang Zhihan heard Ling Yuzheng's voice strangely yesterday, and was worried that something was wrong with his body. He originally wanted to ask him to come to the office to have a look, but it happened that she was undergoing surgery when Ling Yuzheng came. When the surgery came out, Ling Yuzheng had already made an excuse Work left.

Probably because mother and child are connected, the more Ling Yuzheng is like this, the more doubts Jiang Zhihan has in his heart.

She frowned, and was thinking about whether she could ask something from Shen Weiqing, but she heard Shen Weiqing speak hesitantly.

"Dr. Jiang... Excuse me for talking too much, after Ah Zheng's car accident, isn't his body fully recovered?"

As soon as these words came out, several people in the room looked at Shen Weiqing with puzzled expressions, especially Jiang Zhihan, all with surprise in their eyes.

"Since last night, Ah Zheng has been breaking out in a cold sweat. The sweat on his back has never dried up, and his voice is breathless from time to time. I'm worried, is it the car accident last time... "

Shen Weiqing looked at Jiang Zhihan with a sincere look while talking.

Jiang Zhihan also understood what she meant, paused the hand listening to the stethoscope, frowned and fell into deep thought.

After Ling Yuzheng's accident, she and Jiang Zhao performed the operation together, and she only left after confirming that Ling Yuzheng was completely out of danger.

What the little girl told her, Jiang Zhao also mentioned it when talking to Jiang Zhao yesterday, but Ling Yuzheng kept saying that it was because of his poor resistance after the car accident, so he refused to check.

It seems that there is indeed a problem...

"I will give him another detailed physical examination."

Taking Shen Weiqing's temperature again, Jiang Zhihan said while packing his things.

"Excuse me, Doctor Jiang."

When Jiang Zhihan opened the door to go out, Shen Weiqing still mustered up the courage and said politely to her back.

But he didn't expect Jiang Zhihan's hand to open the door to pause, then turned around and said the most shocking sentence to her.

"Maybe you can call me auntie and have a good rest."

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No one can understand how important this sentence is to Shen Weiqing. For her who is always dismissed because of her birth, she has experienced this kind of warmth very rarely since she was a child.

In particular, the person who said this was her favorite Ah Zheng's mother.

So during the long waiting afternoon, every time Shen Weiqing thought of this sentence, she couldn't help but chuckle, and murmured this title in her mouth. Every time she said it, her heart would feel warmer.

*

The windows in the room were closed, and the heavy curtains blocked all the sunlight. Ling Yuzheng sat on the ground with a painful expression, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Lin Qiantong sat on the sofa opposite him, holding the familiar black box in his hand, and looked at him with a complicated expression.

When she received Ling Yuzheng at the gate of the hospital, his face was already pale, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and his palms were covered with dense pinch marks.

But he still endured it all the time, just afraid that the appearance of his attack would be too terrifying and scare Shen Weiqing, who he was thinking of.

Lin Qiantong tightly grasped the black box in his hand, feeling mad with jealousy.

Suddenly, Ling Yuzheng raised his head violently, and slammed into the bed behind him fiercely, his temples throbbed violently, and his fingers pinched deeply into his palm.

After quite a while, he lowered his head, his clothes and hair were completely wet with sweat, and his open palm was stained red with blood.

"This kind of thing comes slowly. Who quit in two or three days. Why do you have to embarrass yourself so much?"

Lin Qiantong was a little angry, she took a glass of water and handed it to Ling Yuzheng, but Ling Yuzheng didn't answer it, she wanted to take Ling Yuzheng's hand to look at the wound, but Ling Yuzheng avoided it.