On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

Jiang Shu sat on the seat in the corridor with his hands on his knees, feeling very insecure.

"Fu Shiyan, have you smelled it? The smell of disinfectant. I hate this smell the most. It can suffocate people." She said softly.

Fu Shiyan's Adam's apple slipped, he had never comforted such a fragile woman, and he didn't know how to speak.

Jiang Shu was still talking, as if only words could calm the panic in his heart, "When your grandpa was sick, how did you feel, were you sad?"

Fu Shiyan sat beside her, his voice was very soft, "It was panic, just like you are now, although I was not short of money, but at that moment I clearly understood that people cannot overcome illness."

Jiang Shu closed her eyes, she is also in the same mood now, "Three years ago, everyone persuaded me to give up treatment, saying that even if I was alive, I would be like a walking dead. Not to mention running out of money, it would become a drag on me, and more importantly Yes, he will suffer."

"But I don't want it, I don't care, he has to live, he has to live well as my father. He has raised me for so many years, and I haven't fulfilled my filial piety..." She took a deep breath, tears were like pearls, one One fell.

Fu Shiyan walked around her shoulders, took her into his arms, and rested his chin on the top of her hair, "Your father has been able to persist for so many years because of you. He will understand you."

Jiang Shu raised his tear-filled eyes, looking for a sense of approval, "Really? He really doesn't blame me, so why is it like this today? Could it be that he can't take it anymore and wants to leave?"

Fu Shiyan raised his hand and wiped away the teardrops on her face with his fingertips, "...it must be because you haven't seen him for a long time, he is angry."

Jiang Shu paused, then nodded quickly, "That's it, it must be that way, I haven't come to talk to him for a long time, the old man is angry, it's all my fault."

Seeing her keep repeating, the distress in Fu Shiyan's eyes melted away, and those so-called boundary feelings disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he just wanted her to stop crying.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, led by Xu Ming, followed by several doctors in white coats.

"Brother Ming! How is my father?" Jiang Shu stumbled forward.

Xu Ming looked away from the man behind her, frowned slightly, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry, you've been rescued, and you're out of danger."

Jiang Shu softened again, patted his chest, "That's good, why is it like this today?"

Xu Ming took off his medical gloves, and patiently explained: "Uncle has been lying on the hospital bed for three years, and he has been taking medication continuously. Cardiopulmonary failure is a normal phenomenon. Although he has been rescued, if he still can't wake up, something will happen in the future."

Jiang Shu listened carefully, "Okay..."

"Your family members have to work harder on this aspect, and you must try your best to wake him up." Xu Ming kept looking at her, "Xiao Shu, we don't have much time."

Jiang Shu understood, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, as long as I can survive, I will work hard later."

After they finished chatting, several doctors behind Xu Ming stepped forward and said respectfully to Fu Shiyan: "Boss Fu, you are here."

They are the medical team he arranged.

Fu Shiyan raised his eyelids, and his tone was light but intimidating, "You must do your best for the next treatment."

Xu Ming pursed his lips, looking at this man full of dignity, "Xiao Shu, who is this?"

Only then did Jiang Shu realize that he didn't know how to introduce Fu Shiyan's identity.

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