Although they thought well, they obviously did not expect that due to the turmoil on the Internet, many reporters were moved by the news and guarded the four main entrances and exits of Boren Hospital, blocking them completely. As for the patients who came to see the doctor, they all turned around and left when they saw such a scene, not daring to swim in this muddy water, which led to the fact that there was no one in the hall, which was still very noisy late at night on weekdays.In this case, it becomes very difficult for suspicious people to go in and out, and they are accidentally photographed or stopped for questioning.

Fortunately, Li Bing really had staff in Boren Hospital very early on, so he just took the elevator up to the intensive care unit on the top floor.But what I didn't expect was that it was bustling outside the intensive care unit at two o'clock in the morning. A group of people in white coats crowded the doorway to discuss something in a low voice. Around them, there were still a few worried faces. People, asking the doctor questions from time to time, but Zhuang Ling, who should be here the most, is not there.

The "ding" of the elevator attracted the attention of most people. They all looked in the same direction, wanting to see who else would come up so late, but what they saw was also a man in a white coat, wearing a A doctor wearing a medical mask is still pushing a cart with various labeled bottles and jars on it.

"Which department are you from?"

"Sorry, I went wrong." The man's voice was very low, with a slight hoarseness. He kept pressing the down button quickly, and the elevator door closed again quickly, and there was a strange silence in the corridor for a while. .

"What's the matter? I think this man looks very natural."

"Are you new from another department? Maybe you really went to the wrong floor."

"It shouldn't be... There are only ICU and VIP wards on the top floor. This should be known on the first day of entering the hospital. It is impossible for him to go to the wrong floor."

"Okay, don't get entangled. Let's continue the discussion just now, this plan..."

At the same time, in the intensive care unit behind them, Shu Boheng, who was supposed to remain in a deep coma, was sitting on the bed halfway against the pillow, watching the afternoon surveillance video with Zhuang Ling and Zhu Yineng.

Shu Zhenting's distorted face looked very ridiculous on the small screen, Zhu Yineng couldn't hold back his laughter anyway.

"You cheap dad, it's just that you don't have a brain because of your age. Does he think you won't install a camera in your office so frantically?"

"Ahem... It's not that your technology is getting better and better." Who else can find out the camera installed by you?Shu Boheng didn't understand, for an existence like Zhu Yineng who was comparable to artificial intelligence, how could anyone not think about messing with him?

Zhuang Ling hurriedly leaned over to rub his chest, "How many times have you said it? You don't talk much now. Do you still want to change to an oxygen mask?"

"Not that serious……"

"Shut up!" He growled angrily, and then sighed, "What is wrong with me? I can't think of keeping you up at two o'clock in the morning to do such boring things. Okay, sleep now !” After finishing speaking, he closed the lid of the notebook without turning off the phone.

"I can't sleep, Ah Ling." Shu Boheng blinked and said innocently.For the past two days, he has been sleeping during the day for the effect to be realistic, how can he still sleep now? .

"..." Zhuang Ling... Well, Zhuang Ling can't stand his tricks the most.It's too foul to be serious and cute.But he still forced himself to harden his heart, and helped him lie down on the bed, "Be obedient, close your eyes. I will sing to you, and you will fall asleep soon."

"Is it still the song from last time?"

"Ah."

"A Ling, you really don't plan to enter the singing world?" Zhuang Ling's voice is very good, like unpolished jade, if you ask a famous teacher to teach some singing skills, you will make great progress.

"No, I like acting and I don't want to be distracted by other things." But now, I like you more.I'm already planning to put aside my favorite acting career for you.So, you must, must, get better soon.

Shu Boheng seemed to see through Zhuang Ling's thoughts, he stared at him deeply, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, he suddenly said, "A Ling, don't give up the filming of "Sirius" because of me."

"..." Zhuang Ling's heart skipped a beat.How does he know what I think?No, no, no, it should be how did he know that I was ready for this?He didn't know how to answer for a moment, and his eyes were a little wandering.

Seeing him like this, Shu Boheng didn't know that he had guessed his mind.In fact, he was just blowing up casually, but he didn't expect to be tricked out by himself like this.Zhuang Ling is very good at deceiving others, but he is always like a blank sheet of paper in front of him, his thoughts are easy to understand.

"No, do you hear me?"

"Ah Heng, I..." This was the first time that Shu Boheng used such a strict word "no" to himself. Zhuang Ling panicked for a moment. He wanted to comfort him and deceive him temporarily, but he didn't know how Open your mouth.Even if Shu Boheng is sick and fainting, his insight is amazing, let alone in such a sober state today?It is basically impossible to hide it from him, maybe he will get angry at him for good or bad, so that he can't regret it and feel distressed to death?

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhuang Ling finally confessed, but his voice was a little anxious, and he was afraid that he would not listen if he spoke too slowly, "Heng, listen to me! I have this plan, but it is not giving up but postponing the time to join the group , after you finish chemotherapy..."

"Originally, you are going to enter the group in two months, and I will finish all the courses of treatment, and it will take at least half a year. Postpone? Is it an indefinite extension?" Shu Boheng's voice was very calm, but the two people in the ward He didn't dare to breathe, especially Zhuang Ling, who was very "handsome" just now, but now he lowered his head like a child who did something wrong.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhu Yineng quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, it's really getting late, let's talk about these things tomorrow, and the doctors outside are still acting for us, we have to go out and tell them it's over."

However, no one paid attention to him.

Shu Boheng kept looking at Zhuang Ling, insisting on forcing him to make a promise.But Zhuang Ling really couldn't give it.

"Then you want me to leave you to film? Do you think that I, who accompanied you through the previous treatment, can leave so gracefully? This timing is too embarrassing, Ah Heng."

"So, I would suggest that the crew start filming ahead of time, and you should be leaving in a month. Well... spend this year with me."

"Do you have to be so cruel to me?"

"This isn't... ahem... cruel..."

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