[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

After speaking, he left with his subordinates and Feng Yang.Only Shu Boheng and Lin Xin were left in the room.

"Little...Xiao Heng..."

No one cares about her.

Zhuang Ling was in a hurry, planning to get people to bed to rest for a while, who cares about those people who are in the way?

"Come here."

"Ok?"

"I'll rely on you for a while."

"Okay, okay!" How dare Zhuang Ling not obey at this moment?Hearing this, he quickly leaned over and didn't move, so he hugged Shu Boheng with his hands to make him lean more comfortably, then lowered his head to test his temperature, and said anxiously, "Oh my god, why is it so hot? I remember coming out It's time to..."

"Maybe I was tired just now."

"I just said... I knew... you just didn't listen." If it was a normal time, Zhuang Ling might not be so worried, but it happened that this was such a period of time after surgery and before chemotherapy, who knows what the reason would be The fever caused by a little carelessness may...

"No! We have to go to the hospital right away! If you can't leave, I will call Xiao Wang to come up and we will help you down."

Shu Boheng was also reluctant to let Zhuang Ling bear his own weight alone, but it was indeed difficult for him to stand up now.For some reason, this fever felt a little menacing, and he wasn't sure if it would affect the chemotherapy that followed.Perhaps, it really can't be too capricious.

So he acquiesced to Zhuang Ling's phone call.Soon, Xiao Wang came up.The two supported Shu Boheng one by one, and slowly helped him out.

From the beginning to the end, Shu Boheng didn't turn around to look at Lin Xin again, probably because he was really disappointed.

The door was closed and the lights were turned off, leaving the woman alone in the dark.

The two of them helped Shu Boheng down from the elevator to the garage at the bottom. Xiao Wang trotted over to drive the car over, leaving Zhuang Ling waiting on the spot holding Shu Boheng.The short distance just now exhausted his only strength. At this time, he kept sliding down, and Zhuang Ling had to work hard to keep him steady.

"Heng, hurry up...the car is coming soon..."

Shu Boheng was sweating profusely, his lips were also very white, and he didn't look very good at first glance.But Zhuang Ling was a little relieved that the high fever did not cause his heart discomfort.Pale lips are a good thing for him, at best it indicates some dehydration.

Finally, just as Shu Boheng was about to close his eyes, the car arrived.Xiao Wang got out of the car and helped Shu Boheng get the man into the back seat of the car and carried his feet in.Shu Boheng was already very unconscious at this time, he didn't resist at all, and as soon as he sat in, his body immediately fell to one side, and his eyes were completely closed.Zhuang Ling was so scared that he quickly got into the car from the other side.

In view of Shu Boheng's special physical condition, Zhuang Ling didn't dare to let him lie down like this in an unconscious state, for fear that he would not be able to breathe, so he slowly helped him up to keep him in a sitting position, and let him lean on look at yourself.

Shu Boheng didn't know whether he was dizzy or just lethargic. In short, he didn't wake up all the way, and his body kept sliding, requiring Zhuang Ling to support himself with great difficulty.Finally, after arriving at the hospital, the gurney was called to pull him, and he was taken directly to the ward through the special passageway, without mentioning the inspection.

Fortunately, the final inspection result was safe and sound, which finally let the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

"I suggest that he stay in the hospital directly this time, because we still need to do a final examination to see if he still meets the indicators for chemotherapy."

In this regard, Zhuang Ling raised his hands and feet in favor, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, you can make arrangements. Then how long will you live in?"

"The course of treatment is over, you can go home and rest for three weeks, and then come again."

"Isn't three weeks too short?"

"Do you want one month? It depends on the situation. Because he has never done it once, we can't predict his reaction. But what is certain is that in terms of his physique, he will react more than others. Especially since he still has a fever now. Why don't you pay attention? How can you..."

"I……"

"Okay, it's not a big deal. It's just that if the fever doesn't subside before noon tomorrow, we'll have to discuss another plan."

"Thank you, Doctor Zhou."

"No thanks, this is what I should do. Well, you can stay with him, and I will write the report."

"Ah."

After Dr. Zhou left, Zhuang Lingyou touched Shu Boheng's forehead to test his temperature. He didn't know if the medicine had worked. He felt that the temperature had indeed dropped compared to just now.

"Ah Heng, Ah Heng... Get well soon... Get well completely..." He grabbed Shu Boheng's hand that was not on the drip and pressed it to his cheek, whispering softly.

"Accompany me to travel all over the country to film movies. You can't break your promise."

Perhaps in response to him, Shu Boheng moved his hand slightly.

Zhuang Ling was overjoyed, and grabbed his finger and put it on his hand to play with, "I'll just nod as you? Okay? When I come back, I hope you can pick me up at the airport by yourself... Ah Heng..."

Shu Boheng is still very competitive this time, probably because in his subconscious mind he also wants to get back to his health and finish the job quickly. Last night he listened to Zhuang Ling talking a lot in a daze. When I retreated, it was a few hours earlier than the doctor's estimated time limit, but the person is still not awake, probably still relatively weak.

After Dr. Zhou came to check, he also nodded, and said to the deputy behind him, "The situation is good. You don't need to change the plan, just follow the original plan."

Zhuang Ling was relieved.

In the afternoon, Shu Boheng, who had been asleep for most of the day, finally woke up.When he woke up, the first thing he asked was, "What did Doctor Zhou say?"

"It doesn't matter, don't worry."

"That's good." Shu Boheng said as he was about to struggle to get up, but Zhuang Ling quickly held him down.

"What are you doing? The needle is being inserted! Lie down!"

"Yes, yes." But he frowned immediately, "Why is there such a thing again?"

Zhuang Ling took a closer look and saw that he was going to pull out the nasal oxygen tube directly, and he broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

"Wait...don't stop! Line line line!"

On the other hand, Shu Boheng saw that he was so nervous, as if the sky was falling, and thought he was very cute, so he chuckled shamelessly. Finally, seeing Zhuang Ling's face pulled down, he forced his lips together, restrained his smile, and took out He has gained a lot of experience recently, using the tried and tested trick, "Uncomfortable."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Zhuang Ling really forgot everything, and walked over to ask for warmth.