When she said this, Song Shu had no room to answer. She only replied, "The chairman's orders are just work for me."
Chi Huan didn't believe this.
Song Shu might not have any ill intentions, but she understood her thoughts to some extent.
Lawrence wanted her to know that Mo Shiqian was seriously injured, but he agreed not to tell. In other words, he thought it would be a good choice to let Song Shu take care of Mo Shiqian to give them a chance to get along.
Song Shu chose to tell her, undoubtedly because she wanted to follow Lawrence's original wishes.
Chi Huan looked away from the car window, pulled her lips, and said lightly, "It seems that Miss Song wants to marry him more than before."
Song Shu smiled and said, "It would be hypocritical to say no, but it is indeed the case."
Her attitude was also magnanimous, "From a practical point of view, the eldest son passed away unexpectedly, and Mr. Mo is the legitimate heir. I am no nobler than other women. Being the hostess of clod-sur also has a great attraction for me. From an emotional point of view, … I also admire and appreciate everything Mr. Mo has done and endured for Miss Chi. It can even be said that I like him."
Chi Huan guessed that Song Shu liked Mo Shiqian, but when she heard her say it herself, she still felt a knot in her heart, but she didn't express her opinion.
Song Shu added, "But I still hope that Miss Chi won't be hostile to me. I have no intention of fighting with you about Mr. Mo, but if you don't make it to the end, there will always be other women around him. For you , it shouldn’t make any difference if it’s me or someone else, right?”
Chi Huan tilted his head and finally gave her a reaction. He said in a neutral tone, "Since Miss Song is a smart person, she should know that no matter whether he and I can make it to the end, I will not be happy to hear that a woman is talking to me." I told him in front of me that if he and I can’t make it to the end.”
Song Shu looked at her indifferent face and smiled again, "That's it, sorry."
So along the way, the two stopped talking.
When the car parked on the parking lot outside the hospital, Song Shu told her the ward number and said, "I have to go back to the company to handle work. Miss Chi probably doesn't like the presence of a third person, so I won't accompany her. "
"Okay, thank you."
Song Shu got out of the car and walked to the side of the road to stop a taxi.
Chi Huan watched her retreat, but he still didn't open the door and get out of the car.
It wasn't until Song Shushang's taxi disappeared into the traffic that An Ke asked cautiously, "Miss Chi, aren't we going in?"
Chi Huan then looked away and looked down at his fingers, "He doesn't want me to know. Do you think I should go?"
An Ke thought for a while and hit the nail on the head, "But if you don't go, won't Miss Song still go to take care of Mr. Mo?"
When she said this, Chi Huan naturally got out of the car.
In front of the ward.
She originally wanted to reach out and push the door directly, but her hand fell on the doorknob and she took it back.
Finally, he raised his hand to knock on the door again, but he still didn't knock.
An Ke stood behind her, watching her hesitate several times without making a sound.
After standing like this for about a minute, she finally took back her hand.
Instead, he sat down on a bench in the corridor outside the ward.
After Song Shu told her, she came over without even thinking about it.
But when she finally reached the door, she suddenly lost the courage to go in.
Should it be like Feng Xing said, she will do whatever he says
No need to think, no need to think, no need to struggle...
It would be great if people could live like this.
An Ke stood for a while and suggested, "Miss Chi, why don't you go ask Mr. Mo's attending doctor first, how is she?"
"good."
After asking the nurse at the nurse station, Chi Huan found Mo Shiqian's doctor. After a simple conversation, she got to the point and asked, "How is his injury?"
The doctor looked at her and said, "Miss, are you from that gentleman?"
Chi Huan frowned. Although she was not a well-known person, most people who were exposed to TV and movies knew her face. Gossip magazines were also talking about whose girlfriend she was all day long.
What's more, although Mo Shiqian's face has never been revealed to the media, since he is hospitalized, the doctor should know his identity and their relationship
Thinking so, Chi Huan still answered, "Girlfriend."
The doctor looked her up and down, "Are you his girlfriend? Isn't his girlfriend the lady who has been taking care of him recently?"
Chi Huan's expression immediately dimmed, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who told you that she was his girlfriend?"
The doctor seemed to be a little embarrassed and said quite innocently, "Since the patient was hospitalized, that lady has been taking care of him personally. Apart from a girlfriend, what kind of relationship would be like this?"
Chi Huan's face became a little ugly again, but he still suppressed his temper.
She had not shown up even when Mo Shiqian was hospitalized. It was normal for others to misunderstand him and there was nothing to be angry about.
Besides, there is no need to lose your temper with irrelevant people.
Chi Huan didn't say anything more, but simply asked, "How is his injury specifically?"
Upon hearing her question, the doctor frowned, "You said you are his girlfriend. He has been injured so seriously for so long and you have never been there and you don't understand his condition?"
As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he was sighing for something.
He was hurt so badly...
Chi Huan lost his patience and his tone became colder, "How is he injured?"
"The trauma was a comminuted fracture and multiple bruises all over the body, but these were not the most serious. His kidneys were also injured, broken and bleeding profusely. It was very serious. Other internal organs also suffered varying degrees of damage."
When the doctor spoke, he adjusted his glasses out of habit. The lenses reflected in the light, suppressing the expression in his eyes.
What's more, when Chi Huan heard that his kidney was injured, he was completely shocked and had no time to pay attention to the person in front of him.
She didn't know how she walked out of the office, or how she got back to the door of the ward.
Even after much deliberation, I couldn't open this door.
When she came back, she had no idea in her mind. She didn't know how to face him, how to comfort him, how to take care of him, or even whether she should let him know that she knew about his injury. —
Because he would definitely tell her that it was just a minor injury.
His mind went blank, but he directly held the doorknob, turned it open with inexplicable impulse, and pushed the door open.
The man was sitting in the hospital room leaning on a pillow, with a table and notebook on it. He was looking at the screen, not knowing what he was looking at.
Chi Huan felt slightly disappointed for an instant...
Sure enough, he communicated freely, but he didn't contact her.