want to lie to me to love you again

Thinking of this, Song Shi felt very angry, but he kept it secret, and only wanted to teach him a lesson when the matter here was over and went back.

At this time, Song Zhicheng had finished drinking the potion for 5 minutes, and he didn't find any problems for the time being. Everyone in the laboratory was looking at him eagerly, especially the professors who were researching potions.As long as he survives for two hours, it means that the medicine has no side effects and can be used.

So they counted seconds like years, looking at Song Zhicheng as if they were watching small movements in the laboratory.Seeing that Song Zhicheng was very uncomfortable, he pursed his lips uncomfortably, and was about to slowly walk to a chair beside him and sit down so that he could spend the two hours.Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly fell limp to the ground.

Song Shi, who was standing across the table, was startled, and stretched out a hand subconsciously, but immediately realized that his movement was inappropriate, but now he couldn't advance or retreat, so he had to freeze in mid-air.Half of the others were secretly looking at his strange behavior, while the other half were looking at Song Zhicheng who was lying sideways on the ground.A few people had already stepped out, but at last no one moved, so they took it back.

Poor Song Zhicheng could only lie down on the ground alone, enduring the pain.Now his mind is a little blurred due to the pain, he only feels that there is something rampant in his abdomen, as if he is about to burst out.He couldn't help but want to groan, but the remaining reason stopped him.Since it's shameful enough, why bother to be so cowardly?Besides, it's not always his style to be called when it hurts.

Fortunately, Song Zhicheng has endured the pain caused by headaches for many years, and he has already developed a "pain tolerance", otherwise he would really not be able to bear this kind of torture.

"Ah Cheng!!!" There were dozens of people in the room, and in the end only Secretary Lin rushed to help him up without hesitation, while everyone else, including his father, was watching coldly.

Secretary Lin put his head on her lap, and wiped the cold sweat that was constantly oozing out for him.Song Zhicheng opened his eyes in a daze, and met Secretary Shanglin's guilt-ridden eyes, and immediately understood everything.

There was something wrong with that drug.

Secretary Lin knew this very well, but he had two days to let him speak, but he chose to remain silent in the end.

"Why?" Song Zhicheng was so painful that he couldn't speak at this time, but he asked this sentence with his mouth.

Secretary Lin understood, but he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

why?

"I'm sorry." He also mouthed, and immediately lifted Song Zhicheng's upper body, intending to help him to the lounge.

But as soon as Song Zhicheng's upper body was lifted a little, he felt a sharp pain hit him, which made his body go limp instantly.

"Ah Cheng!!!"

This time even Song Shi couldn't stand anymore, he walked quickly to them, squatted down, "Call the doctor quickly!!!"

"My lord! No!" The one who objected was the old researcher who developed "Henxi".

Song Shi was immersed in the great anger of being deceived by others at this time, so he didn't look good towards him, and just said coldly, "Reason."

"If doctors are allowed to intervene, it will affect the experimental data, and we will not be able to determine whether 'Hen Xi' can be put into use."

"Professor Wei, isn't this obvious? 'Shenxi' not only has side effects, but also has serious side effects. See how it hurts Director Song? In my opinion, such a drug should be destroyed quickly. So as not to stay and be taken by someone with a heart to harm the world."

"Shut up!" Professor Wei couldn't stand people saying that his efforts were not good.

When Song Shi saw Professor Wei's performance like this, he also wondered in his heart, did he not know in advance that such a situation would occur after taking "Hen Xi"?Otherwise, how could he be in this dazed and fanatical look?

Song Shi knew him very well and knew that he was a research madman. If the situation in front of him was not unexpected, he would not have shown such hot eyes.

"Professor Wei! He's in such pain and still won't let the doctor come to see him. What's his intention?"

"Secretary Lin, I just treat my research with a rigorous attitude. But you, why is 'Henxi' like this, Secretary Lin knows best?"

"You spit out blood."

"I'm doing research, and I can't tell lies. It wasn't you, Secretary Lin..."

"Lin Qing, tell me."

"My lord, what should I say about the things I didn't do? The most important thing now is not to let the doctor come to show Zhicheng? He is yours..." Secretary Lin didn't say the last four words , but Song Shi was naturally clear, his lips moved, and finally ordered to call for a doctor.

Although Song Zhicheng sent someone to call for a doctor shortly after Song Zhicheng's "attack", but for some reason, when the doctor actually arrived, an hour had passed.

Song Zhicheng was tortured like this this time, and he didn't even faint, but still retained a trace of consciousness, softly panting weakly in Secretary Lin's arms.

In order not to embarrass him too much, Secretary Lin drove away the others as early as four or ten minutes ago, so at this time only Song Shi, Professor Wei and the other four were left in the huge laboratory.

Secretary Lin was comforting him in a low voice, "Sincerely, don't worry, you'll be fine, the doctor will be here soon."

But Song Zhicheng ignored him, and didn't know if he heard this sentence, he just opened his eyes slightly, quietly looking at Song Shi who was still squatting stiffly in front of him, unable to distinguish his emotions.

Song Shi was stabbed by such a gaze, and was immediately speechless.He was familiar with that look, and he had seen it on another person more than ten years ago.

Song Zhicheng resembled him so much that he couldn't love him even if he was his own son.Because whenever he faced him, he would inevitably think of that past, wishing to forget it completely.

"Are you satisfied?" Although he was so painful that he could hardly speak, he managed to squeeze out these words.

"..." Song Shi opened his mouth, his expression was in a daze, but was finally replaced by firmness.He stood up and turned his back to them, "Don't blame me, it's your choice."

my choice, eh?Probably.

So what about 15 years ago?It's your choice too.

If my death can eventually bring you back, then I shall die well.It's a pity that at this time, I just know that you can't turn back no matter what.

Therefore, I want to live well and make atonement for you.

After such thoughts flashed through his mind, Song Zhicheng didn't know where the strength came from, pushed Secretary Lin away and sat up.He looked at Song Shi's tall and straight back, and said in a tone that couldn't be weaker, "You still remember, the photos on your bookshelf..."