My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Zhao An'an has been abroad for so long, Shangguan Ning misses her very much.

"Yichen, why did An'an go abroad for so long and didn't come back? Before she left, she sent me a message saying she was going to heal. Is there anything wrong with her?"

Although Mu Qing said that Zhao An'an was fine, Shangguan Ning was still a little uneasy and could not help asking Jing Yichen around him.

Jing Yichen's movement to drink water stagnate, and then frowned slightly: "An An never told you?"

"tell me what?"

"She's ill."

"I know, she told me that I also saw her drinking Chinese medicine as water every day, but she looks very good and doesn't look sick at all!"

Shangguan Ning's expression was a bit dazed, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"What's wrong with her?"

Jing Yichen was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "She should be fine. After a few days, when I am busy, I will take you to see her."

Shangguan Ning listened to him and said that it was all right. He was relieved. When he heard that, he could go abroad to see Zhao Anan with her. She was all happy.

"Okay, let's go to see her together and hope she won't be too surprised to see that we are married!"

Shangguan Ning has never allowed Jing Yichen to tell Zhao An'an about their marriage. She wanted to tell her herself, and then solemnly say thank you.

Jing Yichen looked at his wife's happy look, and swallowed back what she had wanted to say.

Forget it, don't tell her anymore. It's rare that she is so happy. Zhao An'an's illness... wait until she sees Zhao An'an.

Three days later, the couple embarked on a plane to Germany, where Shangguan Ning would meet his long-lost girlfriend.

As soon as he got off the plane, Jing Yichen made a phone call in skilled German, and soon two handsome blond men came to pick them up.

Shangguan Ning German is not inferior to Jing Yichen at all. She has shown excellent language talent since she was a child. She is proficient in multiple languages. Before she traveled to various countries, she never needed to translate.

She smiled and greeted two German men and followed Jing Yichen into their Audi.

The car drove for about half an hour and came to a hospital built like a garden.

Jing Yichen thanked the two of them, and then pulled Shangguan Ning into it.

The hospital is very quiet, the environment is elegant, the air is fresh, and three or two patients are accompanied by their family members. They look safely walking on the cobbled path. It really looks like a good place to recuperate. There is no hospital feeling at all. .

Jing Yichen seemed to be quite familiar with this place, took her around several buildings, stopped in front of a small white building, and then pulled her into it.

The building of this hospital is generally not high, this small building is only four floors in total, and Zhao Anan lives on the fourth floor.

Near the hometown, she was about to see Zhao An'an. Shangguan Ning didn't know why. She always felt panicked. She held Jing Yichen's warm big hand tightly and felt better.

Jing Yichen felt her uneasiness and gently hugged her, saying: "The An Ward is in front of her. She should have finished treatment in the past two days and moved to the general ward."

Shangguan Ning was so excited because he wanted to see Zhao An'an. He ignored the message in Jing Yichen's words and slowly entered the ward that Jing Yichen said.

The ward was warmly decorated, with light green curtains, bedding of the same color, and a handful of orange daisies, all of which looked green and full of vitality.

However, when Shang Guanning sees the person on the hospital bed, the whole person has a feeling of near collapse!

Zhao Anan, who was originally lively, cheerful, healthy and energetic, lay there as skinny, pale and almost transparent. Her short hair, which she was most proud of, had no one left, all missing, revealing her pale scalp.

Is this still the powerful Zhao Anan who is full of energy every day? !

Shangguanning's tears fell uncontrollably.

Slightly cold tears fell on Zhao Anan's face, waking her up in her sleep.

Zhao Anan opened his eyes and saw that it was Shangguan Ning. He could not help but stunned. Then he closed his eyes again, rolled over and continued to sleep.

She closed her eyes and whispered, "How come I dreamed of a big beauty again..."

She whispered, and after a while, she suddenly opened her eyes again, and saw that the person in front of her was still there. She could not help but stretch her skinny hands and rubbed her eyes.

Seeing her movements, Shangguanning couldn't help crying more, and called her with a strong nose: "An An..."

Zhao Anan was completely stunned, and after a while he tentatively said: "Shangguan Ning?"

Shangguan Ning couldn't help it any longer, crying and hugging her.

"An An, it's me, Shangguan Ning, it's me!"

Zhao Anan felt the warm breath and unique fragrance on her body. At this moment, she was finally convinced that she was not dreaming or hallucinating, but Shangguan Ning really came!

"A Ning, why are you here! I feel so happy!"

Shangguan Ning's cry was breathless and she couldn't answer her.

A low voice sounded behind her: "I brought her!"

Zhao An'an noticed that there was still a man by the bed. She wondered: "Brother? Why are you here? You brought A Ning?"

It shouldn't be!

But Jing Yichen didn't mean to solve her confusion at all. He asked "what's your mother" and learned that her aunt was taking medicine in another building, and went out without a word, leaving the space for them Two.

Shangguan Ning had already swollen her eyes for a while, but she still couldn't stop her heartache.

Zhao An'an was not a person who would comfort people. At this moment, he was helpless and let Shangguan Ning hug him. It took a while to say: "Hey, I said Dameiren, I'm not dead yet, don't cry. Is it not too late to cry when I die!"

Unexpectedly, the words worked abnormally, Shangguan Ning immediately forced himself to stop crying, and said with red eyes: "Bah, bah, no nonsense! Just retreat the words just now, and the Bodhisattva looks at your younger part, Won't blame you!"

What is this about?

Why haven't you seen for two months, Shangguan has become such a superstitious person!

However, she was glared by Shangguan Ning, and she had to say what she said, "Bah, bah," a few times before giving up.

Shangguan Ning wiped away her tears and turned to see Zhao Anan's bare head. His eyes were red, and the tears could not stop falling.

"You... what about your hair? How could this happen, why didn't you tell me anything!"

As far as she knows, except for chemotherapy, there is no treatment that will cause the hair to fall out!

Zhao Anan touched his bald head and smiled indifferently: "Haha, I can catch up with a high-wattage light bulb now! It's okay, it will grow, don't cry, don't cry!"