"If this transplant is done, what are the chances of success?"
Tang Song's voice was a little hoarse, "You know... I dare not make any promises to you."
Tang Wei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"You take a rest. I'll go out and talk to other doctors."
"Go ahead."
Tang Song opened the door and walked out, and Yu Sheng came in with his cell phone. He walked straight to the bed, leaned over and whispered a few words in Tang Wei's ear, and Tang Wei's face changed slightly.
——
The call finally went through. Shang Shiyu held her breath, held the phone tightly, and waited for Yu Sheng to give her news.
After a while, there was finally movement over there.
"Ms. Shang."
"I'm here." She answered immediately, afraid that she would miss it if she was slow for even a second.
"Sorry, the Fourth Master said to just talk to me if you have anything to say."
My heart sank.
Her voice was a little weak, "He doesn't want to talk to me?"
"… yes."
"Did you tell him it was me?"
"Well, I said it, the answer is still the same."
Shang Shiyu bit her lower lip until it turned pale. After a long while, she finally found her voice again, "Can you tell me which hospital he is in now?"
"Sorry, that's inconvenient."
"So how is he now? Why did he faint?"
"He's fine. Don't worry."
"You lied to me. Why don't you let me go to the hospital? Yu Sheng, tell me the address. If he finds me annoying, I won't go in. I can just take a look outside the ward. Please."
Yu Sheng felt sorry for hearing such compromise.
But there is no other way.
Separation in life is always better than separation in death.
"Ms. Shang, you'd better give up. Don't call me again. This is Mr. Tang's business contact number. I won't answer it next time." After Yu Sheng said this, he hardened his heart and hung up the phone.
there.
Shang Shiyu stood in the sun, listening to the busy tone on the phone, feeling hopeless.
She called again unwillingly, but the call was no longer connected.
He blacklisted himself.
We clearly loved each other before, so why are we so heartless now
How she wished she could be as ruthless as him.
———
Shang Shiyu suffered from heatstroke and stayed in bed for two days.
When Ning Mu went to her house, she was slumped on the sofa, completely exhausted.
"Goodness, I'm glad I came to see what you've done to yourself."
Ning Mu helped her up from the sofa and touched her forehead. "You have a fever, did you know that?"
Shang Shiyu didn't open his eyes, his eyelashes were wet.
Ning Mu thought she was feeling unwell and said hurriedly, "Don't cry, I'll get you some medicine from the medicine box. Take two fever-reducing pills and you'll be fine."
Before she stood up, Shang Shiyu suddenly reached out and hugged her. Ning Mu quickly stopped and looked at her strangely, "What's wrong?"
She sniffed and her body twitched. At first she was just suppressing her tears, but later she seemed to finally be unable to hold back her sadness and burst into tears like a child.
The crying is so sad that it makes people feel sad.
Ning Mu had never seen her lose control like this before, and it would be a lie to say she wasn't shocked. She was stunned for a moment, then asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Don't scare me, who bullied you?"
"Mumu, I miss him so much..."
"he?"
"He's sick, I just want to see him... I don't expect anything else... I really don't expect anything else..."
She murmured intermittently, venting all the misery in her heart. This misery had been suppressed in her heart for three whole years, and she had no one to vent it to. But now, she really couldn't bear it anymore. If she didn't find an outlet to vent, she was afraid that she would be driven crazy.
Ning Mu thought about it for a while, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. She opened her lips and said, "The him you are talking about... is not referring to... Mr. Tang?"
Shi Yu was so sad that she couldn't speak. Ning Mu touched her forehead. It was so hot that it was possible that she had a fever and had delusions. However, she was a big fan of Mr. Tang. Now that Mr. Tang had fainted, it was normal for her to be worried. Although her reaction was a bit overreacted, it was still understandable.
She patted Shi Yu's back like she was coaxing a child, comforting him: "It's okay, it's okay. He is our boss, and we will have a chance to see him again in the future. Besides, his illness must not be serious, otherwise someone in our TV station would have known the news by now."
Shi Yu cried and cried until she was really tired, and her voice gradually became much quieter. When she calmed down a little, Ning Mu got up and went to look through the medicine box in her room, found the medicine to reduce the fever, poured some water for her to drink, and she fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.
Lian Qing called to ask about the situation. Ning Mu went to the window and said in a low voice, "She had a very high fever, but I gave her some medicine and she is a little better now. Um... I'll stay here with her and check on her when she wakes up later. If she's not feeling well, we'll send her to the hospital. Okay, don't worry, Team Leader."
Ning Mu hung up the phone and pulled a thin blanket over her. He shook his head helplessly, "Really, it's amazing that fans treat you like this."
Due to the effects of the medicine, Shang Shiyu slept for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already dark.
When she opened her eyes and saw Ning Mu busy in the kitchen, she was in a daze and didn't know where she was.
"Finally you woke up!" Ning Mu noticed that she woke up and yelled, holding the spatula, "If you continue to sleep, I will call 120!"
"How long have I slept?" she asked, her voice still a little hoarse.
"Anyway, you've been asleep for seven hours since I arrived. Before I came, I guess you were only awake for a few minutes."
Shang Shiyu went to the kitchen to pour herself some water and drank it. Her dry throat felt a little better. She hadn't eaten anything except water in the past two days. Now when she saw the dinner Ning Mu had made in the kitchen, she felt warm in her heart. "Mu Mu, you are so virtuous that I want to marry you."
"Don't give me that. I'm looking for a boyfriend. I've never been in a serious relationship before!"
"What's good about falling in love?" Shang Shiyu sighed bitterly: "It hurts my bones, so it's better not to have it."
"Tsk, you talk as if you've been in love before."
Shi Yu said nothing. Ning Mu untied her apron and said, "Go wash up and wash your hands before dinner."
"Um."
While eating, Ning Mu kept looking at her.
"What are you looking at?" Shang Shiyu asked, "Is there something written on my face?"
"When I first came here today, I was scared to death by you."
"how?"
"You were so delirious that you forgot everything, right? You hugged me and cried bitterly, as if you were heartbroken."
Shang Shiyu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened a little. She had been hungry for two days, but still had no appetite at all.
"Mumu, let's go to the bar and sit for a while tonight."
"With your current health, you still want to go to the bar?" Ning Mu thought she was joking.
"I took the medicine you gave me and ate this meal, and I'm fine now."