"Hello, what's going on here?"

"..." Seeing those two people in sky blue uniforms, Zhuang Ling seemed to have seen a savior.After he told them the situation upside down, the two traffic policemen said that they would drive a police car over immediately and arrange for someone to clear the way.

Finally, Zhuang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, touched the back of Shu Boheng's hand and said to himself, "I'm saved."

Facts have proved that the efficiency of the traffic police on duty on important road sections is still high. They quickly dispatched four police cars. On the other hand, the four police cars cleared the way ahead.Zhuang Ling was finally able to restart the car and drove smoothly all the way to the gate of Boren Hospital.

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses had already been waiting for a long time, and the gurney and various equipment were also ready.As soon as Zhuang Ling hugged Shu Boheng onto the gurney, the nurse put him on a respirator and pushed him to the emergency department.

Zhuang Ling followed closely all the way, still holding his hand tightly, staring at him as if he was some kind of rare treasure.

He didn't stop until he was pushed into the emergency room and blocked by the closed door.

Standing blankly at the door of the emergency room, Zhuang Ling looked down at his hands, as if he had returned to the moment when he just died in his previous life.Not knowing what to do, he drifted to a place, only to see Shu Boheng's family members crying heartbreakingly at the end of the corridor. He still remembers the emptiness he felt at that time.

no no……

He walked to the bench with weak legs and sat down, put his head in his hands and curled himself up in the corner. After a while, there was a faint sound of suppressed sobbing.

At this time, in the emergency room, the doctor took a careful look at Shu Boheng's situation and heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Ling's attitude made them think that the major shareholder was really dying, and they were ready to die.As a result, looking at it now, it was just that the mood swings were too big, which caused nervous gastritis to occur again. In addition, he had not eaten in the morning and had mild hypoglycemia symptoms, and he was too weak, so he stayed awake. Sheung Shui was pushed out.

Zhuang Ling noticed the opening of the door immediately, he raised his head impatiently, and looked over with red eyes, "Ah Heng!"

Shu Boheng still lay motionless on the gurney with his eyes closed, his emaciated face was mostly covered by the oxygen mask, and there was no sign of waking up.

"how is he?"

"Mr. Zhuang, don't worry, Mr. Shu is only suffering from nervous gastritis attack due to emotional reasons, coupled with hypoglycemia, he suddenly fainted, and he has not woken up because his body is too weak."

"What about his heart? Have you done a full body check on him?"

"Heart?" The doctor gave Zhuang Ling a strange look, "Although the heart rhythm is a little irregular, Mr. Shu's heart has no major problems at present. As for the physical examination, this...it's not good if Mr. Shu didn't ask us..."

"Do it for him!"

"This... Mr. Zhuang..."

"I told you to do it for him!"

"..." The doctor was frightened by Zhuang Ling's ferocious face and took a few steps back. He thought to himself, is this really the gentle and jade-like Mr. Zhuo Shijia on TV?Why is there such a big difference?

"This... I have to call the dean first, and then I can make arrangements. After all, I'm not in the inspection department. Now, let's push Mr. Shu to the ward first."

"..." Zhuang Ling let go of the doctor's collar.

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