After getting the script of scumbag 1, I will first be 0 as a respect

"..." Gu Ming looked at Steward Fang, and then at Yu Siqi who pretended not to hear.

"Why buy so many, I can't eat." Yu Siqi picked out a piece of sugar cake from a pile of plastic bags on the table, took a small bite, and pushed the bag to Gu Ming: "Brother, you eat too."

"I don't eat such sweets." Gu Ming picked up a cup of soy milk and put it to his lips. The juice of soy milk touched the wound on his lower lip, and he felt a little stinging. Gu Ming made a slight hiss, pretending It's okay to continue to drink two sips.

Steward Fang looked at Yu Siqi with nothing in his eyes, but it made him more anxious than "examination".

"Mr. Gu, Liu Xiang is the key to the theft of documents. The monitoring on the road across from the company shows that she entered the company last night, hacked the company's security for a few minutes, and stole many important documents."

Gu Ming didn't really want to mention these things in front of Yu Siqi, so he nodded and waved his hand, indicating that he understood, and he didn't need to say any more.

But Steward Fang continued as if he hadn't noticed, "There is evidence that Liu Xiang was restricted from moving in the two weeks before the mid-year dinner."

Gu Ming let out a "hmm", a little impatient.

"Understood, you go to see the old doctor Lu to take care of him, he should be in the ICU..."

"...Yes." Steward Fang gave Yu Siqi a meaningful look, and bowed out of the ward.

Gu Ming put another cup of soy milk to Yu Siqi's mouth, "Taste it."

Yu Siqi took a sip, frowned, and swallowed reluctantly because it was fed by Gu Ming's hand.

"...It's unpalatable, sweet and greasy, full of scum."

Gu Ming did not dislike it: "Young master, two yuan a glass, of course it is not as good as the soy milk you grind at home and add three layers of filters."

"How about the sugar cake!"

"...Sweet." Yu Siqi glanced at Gu Ming's lips.

Gu Ming choked when he saw him, his face felt hot for some reason, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and covered the wound on his lower lip with the back of his hand: "Then what, why don't you sleep for a while? Sleep on your stomach."

Yu Siqi swallowed the sugar cake, nodded, and obediently unbuttoned the two hospital gown buttons on his chest, ready to lie down, and stretched out his hand to ask Gu Ming to support him.

Gu Ming got up and grabbed one of his hands, and then supported his side waist, in case he was lying down too hard and the wound would burst - at this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten about the incident that Yu Siqi's little driver was injured just now while driving on the road .

"Ah...it hurts..." Yu Siqi inhaled softly, and murmured twice in a nasal voice. Hearing the pain in Gu Ming's heart, he exerted a little force with his hand, and Yu Siqi's hand held his hand tightly and refused to let go, as if Bringing Gu Ming to him as if he didn't feel safe, Gu Ming quickly adjusted his posture, hugged Yu Siqi and carefully placed his head on the pillow.

Seeing that Yu Siqi was about to get down, he suddenly yelled. When Gu Ming got nervous, he led him to fall upside down on Yu Siqi's pillow.

Only then did Yu Siqi "fall" into the pillow, frowning slightly, looking at Gu Ming who was close at hand, wrinkled his straight nose, and said aggrievedly: "...the wound hurts."

Gu Ming noticed it immediately, pinched his chin, exerted a little force, leaned close to his face and said softly: "It hurts first, I will give you a good beating when you recover."

Yu Siqi frowned and smiled very nicely.

His blood-colored lips moved slightly because of the slight pain, and he was less than half a centimeter in front of Gu Ming's eyes, and he said, "I'll wait."

Gu Ming looked at him, Yu Siqi's eyes were bright, and his hand was still clutching his. Gu Ming wanted to let go, but Yu Siqi refused to do anything, and even used the lame and childish trick of pretending to be asleep.

Gu Ming doesn't dislike him, and Gu Ming seems to be tacitly acquiescing that he "makes progress".

Yu Siqi closed his eyes, secretly happy, holding Gu Ming's hand and refused to let go.

Seeing that he was so stubborn that he couldn't break it apart, Gu Ming looked at it for a long time, then suddenly leaned forward and put his lips close to the back of Yu Siqi's hand, and blew lightly when he was about to be touched, Yu Siqi's ears suddenly turned red, and "呵向" Withdrew his hand.

Hmph, playing routines with your brother Gu is still young.

Gu Ming thought it was fun, so he couldn't help pinching Yu Siqi's red ears that were buried in the pillow, and told him to go to bed quickly, while he watched the boring shooting competition with his headphones on.

After a while, Yu Siqi seemed to finally fall asleep.

After tossing and tossing all night, it wasn't until now that he was able to settle down and sleep for a while. Gu Ming tucked him in the quilt, stood up and prepared to leave the ward, before opening the door, he looked back at him deeply, sighed and didn't know what to say. I don't know where to end the gas.

This kid... what should we do with him?

Since Gu Ming came to this world, this is the first time he feels that he does not have a charter and direction for a matter from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that it can only be dragged like this.

He seemed reluctant to let him go, but he also seemed unable to accept this "favor" that he shouldn't have in a logical way.

Yu Siqi is a child who is seriously lacking in love.Gu Ming thinks that he has never given him anything rare. To him, Gu Ming is nothing more than caring and taking care of the children, but to Yu Siqi, this "care" seems to be rare, and it is worth putting I cherish it in my heart.

Gu Ming gently closed the door of the ward, still bowing his head and sighing.

First... let's do it this way, we can't drive him away, this kid might go crazy.

Gu Ming walked towards the ICU floor.

"...I am also a doctor, I know the chance of waking up with this symptom...but I still want to try, I sign this letter, sign this letter, if something happens, I will take responsibility and don't make trouble!" Lao Lu The doctor straightened his back as much as possible and talked to several doctors in the corridor. Butler Fang stood aside. Seeing that he was getting agitated, he reached out and patted his shoulder, watching him and shaking his head slightly.

Dr. Lu tremblingly signed the consent form for the operation, and watched several doctors rush in. Finally, as if unable to support himself, he sat down on a chair beside him.

"It will be fine," said the old man.

"...Yanyan, my words..." Dr. Lu's muddy old tears flowed down his cheeks, and he quickly wiped them away with his hand, but it was still difficult to stop his emotional breakdown: "Yanyan's mother left early, I have always been strict with him, and almost every time I take an exam, I have to beat him with my hands, until he went to college and went abroad smoothly... I was not in good health and couldn't sit in a long class. The Gu family works as a family doctor, but they didn't expect... didn't expect such a thing..."

The old doctor Lu lowered his head deeply between his palms, like an old bird on the verge of collapse, his hair was a little half bald, the days of captivity and the shock of the bad news also made him look embarrassed - the shoes on his feet even Not the same.

Gu Ming walked to him in silence and sat on a chair beside him.

The sound of footsteps made the old doctor Lu look up. As soon as he saw Gu Ming, he rushed up, grabbed Gu Ming's shirt, and said with red eyes, "Why is it Yan Yan... I only have him... why? ..."

Gu Ming looked down at him, moved his lips, but said nothing.

It seems that nothing can be said, and it seems that there is no need to say anything.

Old Doctor Lu knew better than anyone else that this matter had nothing to do with Gu Ming, and Gu Ming was also a victim.

But what can fill the heart of an old man whose support has been lost by accident?

In addition to the hatred enough to burn the wound, he has a moment to vent.

The old doctor Lu buried his head in tears and cried bitterly. There was no sound in the corridor, only the red light during the operation was constantly on.

Lao Fang walked up to Gu Ming, bent down and said in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, there is news about Li Feng."

Gu Ming glanced at him, stood up and led him to the corner of the far corridor to stop.

"Say."

"Li Feng was suddenly sent to the police station this morning to report that he had participated in human trafficking a few years ago. The whistleblower is said to be a neighbor of the trafficker's hometown who bought the 'goods' to Li Feng back then. The trafficker was shot five years ago. Yes, but he privately left a secret evidence of the buyer and seller at home. After her wife passed away at the beginning of the year, the youngest son stayed at the neighbor's house, so this evidence was discovered, and Li Feng was sent in for breakfast today."

"Scum..." Gu Ming frowned, "But why this morning? Who called him away from the dinner last night, did you find out?"

Lao Fang looked at Gu Ming and didn't speak for a few seconds. Gu Ming began to look back at him with some doubts, but soon understood what Lao Fang was hinting at.

"...Are you sure?" Gu Ming asked him in a low voice.

"According to the waiter who opened the door of Bai Le's room last night, the person who broke in was—"

"Okay! You don't need to say any more."

Gu Ming interrupted him forcefully.

"Mr. Gu...has made a decision." Lao Fang seemed to be asking, but at the same time making a statement.

Gu Ming was silent for nearly ten seconds, as if he was making a decision that was more difficult than his life. In the end, he opened his lips and said: "Go and find out whether this matter has anything to do with him, don't let it go." Don’t be wronged! Check it out for me.”

Gu Ming glanced at the cracked diamond watch on his wrist, took it off a little annoyed and threw it to Butler Fang: "Throw it away."

"You keep an eye on Old Doctor Lu, he... Xiaoyu may be waking up soon, I'll go over and have a look." Gu Ming turned around and left.

Fang Butler watched Gu Ming enter the elevator from behind, and the elevator door closed.

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

When Gu Ming returned to Yu Siqi's ward, the sky had already turned dark. In the afternoon, it was sunny and cloudy, so there was no sunset. The sky was dark and gray, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

The old man in the same ward seemed to have been discharged from the hospital. The bed was clean and the quilt was folded into tofu cubes. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it up.

Yu Siqi was still lying on the bed, with his face slightly sideways, revealing his eyes and breathing.

Gu Ming walked to the window and stretched out his hand to close the curtain.The room suddenly darkened, and it was as quiet as a world separated from the noise outside.

Gu Ming walked over and sat lightly on the edge of Yu Siqi's bed, the bed made a faint "creaking" sound.

Just as Gu Ming took out his cell phone and was about to plug in his earphones, Yu Siqi, who was lying on his stomach, suddenly said, "Where did you go just now?"

The author has something to say: good night, go to bed early, love you