While Zhuang Ling was hurrying to shoot, Shu Boheng's treatment was also proceeding in an orderly manner.His condition has become worse and worse these days, he would often vomit until he fainted and then fell off the bed, or he collapsed silently and fainted in the toilet.His resistance is getting weaker and weaker. Naturally, he is getting weaker day by day. Sometimes he doesn't even open his eyes for a day.This made the doctors worry that he would survive the course of treatment with great difficulty, but eventually died of the invasion of other germs.

On this day, just as Shu Boheng woke up from a coma, he found that he had been put on an oxygen mask again. He raised his hand to take it off with difficulty, and asked after a breath, "I...why...?"

"What's wrong?" Chen Jianbin asked angrily, "Is this the first time you've vomited until you passed out? Don't you know what's going on? Every time Zhuang Ling's video comes over, you hold back and tell him afterwards, Fell asleep. Shu Boheng, is there anyone like you? I am fine, so I will be left alone to face his aggressive questioning. He has already become suspicious, are you really not going to let him know your real situation? "

"It'll be fine in two days."

"Yes, this course of treatment is over. Then there is another course of treatment. What about the next course of treatment? There is no impenetrable wall in the world. I advise you, it's better to confess yourself and seek leniency."

"..."

"You don't even think about it. What if next time you meet him asking for leave and coming back to take care of you? He's not prepared at all, so why not be scared to death by your appearance?"

"Then what do you want me to do? I can't talk to him at all, why don't I..."

"why no?"

"..."

"Shu Boheng? Shu Boheng? Ah Heng?" Chen Jianbin looked at him, and saw that the person had closed his eyes and fell asleep silently. It was just that scary face, it didn't look like he was asleep at all, if it wasn't for the faint heaving of his chest, It is probably not an exaggeration to think that he is dead.

Chen Jianbin sighed and wanted to get up to find Dr. Zhou to find out about his recent situation, but he noticed a few strands of hair scattered around his pillow.

This time Shu Boheng fell asleep for a long time, and when he finally woke up, it was already night.There was no one in the ward, except for a few wisps of dim light flickering outside the window.

He felt sticky and uncomfortable, and wanted to go to the toilet to get some water to wipe off, but Chen Jianbin didn't know where he was going, and given his current physical condition, it would be a problem for him to walk two steps with someone's support, let alone Said to rely on their own strength.So after thinking about it, he decided not to commit suicide, and wait for Chen Jianbin to come back.

But I didn't expect this guy to wait and wait and not come when he was needed.In the end, there was no other way, Shu Boheng could only barely support the bed and sit up by himself by the head of the bed.Just such a simple action can make him breathless and dizzy now.He comforted himself in his heart that it was due to chemotherapy, and he would gradually get better after everything passed. Thinking of this, he really had accumulated a little strength, and he could slowly move his legs to get him out of bed.

Then the whole person leaned against the wall for a while, and then slowly stood up while supporting the shelf.As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and his legs were as soft as noodles. He almost fell down again, but fortunately he stabilized in time.He tentatively took two steps with the aid of the IV stand, and felt that it was all right, so he put on his slippers and walked confidently towards the toilet.

However, he overestimated himself after all. When he was halfway away from the toilet, he felt a sudden tightness in his heart, and then he fell down before he could react, his head hit the ground heavily, and the drip The bottle also tumbled elsewhere.

When Chen Jianbin finally returned to the ward after listening to the Nth meeting on Shu Boheng's treatment plan held by a group of doctors, he was scared out of his wits by the scene in front of him.

"Ah Heng!" He hurried over to help Shu Boheng who fell on the ground, but after seeing his face clearly, he didn't dare to move him lightly.It was simply that his decibels were loud, and the doctors who were about to leave after the meeting heard his voice poured in one after another, and moved him to the bed as quickly as possible for first aid.After 10 minutes, the situation stabilized.

"He can't leave anyone around him at all. Where's the previous nurse?"

"...resigned."

"Why did you resign?"

"He said he didn't like having outsiders here all night and couldn't sleep."

"Nonsense! This time I discovered it in time, and it's nothing serious. What if it's the next time?"

"..."

Just when all the doctors fell silent in unison, the ear-piercing ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang, which seemed very abrupt in the silent atmosphere.Perhaps stimulated by the sound of the bell, the instruments beside the bed began to scream frantically, and the doctors had to carry out a new round of rescue.

Chen Jianbin quickly took the mobile phone by the bedside and walked quickly outside the ward and pressed the answer button. As soon as the call was connected, Zhuang Ling's very anxious voice came, "Jianbin! Is something wrong with Ah Heng?"

"How do you know it was me.

Before the last two words could be finished, Zhuang Ling interrupted, "I was filming a night scene just now, but suddenly I felt heart palpitations and all the props fell off. This has never happened before. And now his mobile phone is in front of you In his hand, it also confirmed my guess. Jianbin, tell me, what happened to him?"

"...Okay, let me tell you. Ah Heng just passed out in the ward, and the doctor is trying to rescue him."

"Cainted? Rescue?!" Zhuang Ling's voice changed, and the volume could no longer be suppressed.They all need to be rescued, how serious is the problem, "He...he...he..."

"Zhuang Ling, don't worry! Don't worry! It's nothing serious! It's nothing..."

"This time he fainted because he was ill, so he needed rescue."

"Sickness... what kind of sickness?"

"Ah Heng didn't let me tell you, but I don't think I should keep it from you. His heart ischemia is getting worse and worse. In the past few days, he has fainted more than once. Sometimes he vomited until he collapsed, and Other times it's..."

"..." Heart, there is no need for Chen Jianbin to say this, Zhuang Ling can understand it by himself.He felt so distressed at once, and finally saw the dawn of hope, why... why...God can't see him like this, okay?

"Zhuang Ling, don't be too pessimistic. As long as he survives the past six months, rests well and stops working hard, it will not be a problem to live to sixty or seventy." Be afraid, he won't survive.

"..."

"Zhuang Ling? Zhuang Ling? Are you listening?"

"I'm listening..." His voice sounded weak, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

"are you OK?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, I still have to wait to go back to take care of him. Jianbin, I'll leave it to you these days. I'll be back soon, and don't tell him I know."

"……it is good."

When Chen Jianbin returned to the ward, the second round of rescue by the doctors had just ended.

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