The hallway was silent.
Shang Yi stood in front of the elevator with his hands in his pockets, looked sideways at the silent man with his head down, and suddenly laughed.
"You look like him in a daze."
Su Jinyu knew who this "he" was, he looked up at him, and saw a faint longing in the man's blue eyes.
"The relationship between the seventh master and him should be very good."
Shang Yi seemed to be thinking of something happy, and there was a slight wrinkle at the end of his eyes.
"Of course, it's on an account book."
Su Jinyu met his smiling eyes, and groaned in her heart, consciously knowing what was going on.
The elevator didn't come up for a long time, Su Jinyu thought about the man in the office waiting for him to go back, and felt a little anxious, the shiny toes of the shoes lightly touched the smooth ground.
Shang Yi saw all his expressions and movements in his eyes, and chuckled softly.
"I heard that President Gu's leg has been disabled for five years?"
Su Jinyu's eyes "swish" cold, looking at the man's eyes sharp and cold.
"Seventh Master always has so many 'heards'." Su Jinyu looked at the person, the smile on his face had disappeared without a trace.
Gu Peilang's leg was the pain in his heart that could not be healed, but the person in front of him had no vision at all.
"There is only so much benefit to having more friends." Shang Yi smiled disapprovingly, and finally continued, "In his situation, it should be possible to get back on his feet, right? After so many years, I didn't think about going to the hospital to see a doctor. Look?"
Su Jinyu was fed up with the person in front of him, wishing to smash his fake smiling face with a punch, and he frowned upon hearing this.
"This shouldn't be the concern of Mr. Shang."
Oh, I changed my name to Mr. Shang.
"I just want to express my concern for President Gu. If he can really stand up again, Mr. Su should be very happy, right?"
Su Jinyu frowned, the impatience and disgust in his eyes almost overflowed.
The man's hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist, and his voice was so cold that he could drop the ball: "What exactly does Mr. Shang want to say?"
"I know an expert in this field. After passing through his hands, a patient who has been paralyzed for ten years can get out of bed and jump around. Would you like to introduce Mr. Su?"
Su Jinyu listened to the man's words, the expression on his face was blank for a moment
"What... what?"
"Didn't hear?" Shang Yi raised his eyebrows.
"No... No..." Su Jinyu came back to his senses, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to calm himself down, but the trembling in his voice revealed his emotions, "What you said is true?"
Shang Yi: "Naturally, I, Shang Yi, never exaggerate."
Paralyzed for ten years can be alive and well...
This sounds like a fantasy, but it gave Su Jinyu a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation.
He remembered the lonely figure of the man sitting in the wheelchair, and the inferiority and self-deprecation under the calm appearance when the other person talked about his legs, and his heart was twisted together with pain.
Given a chance... His legs have a chance to stand up...
Su Jinyu raised his head and looked at the man in front of him with a "swoosh". The light in his eyes was frighteningly bright: "What does the seventh master want?"
As if surprised by his words, Shang Yi was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and wanted to laugh.
"I do not want anything."
Su Jinyu was suspicious.
Facing the man's gaze, Shang Yi looked at him without changing his face: "I have already said it before, and I want to express my concern for President Gu."
Su Jinyu still didn't believe it, Shang Yi took out a thin business card from his pocket and handed it over.
The string of gilded squiggles on it made his eyes hurt a little under the corridor lights.
"This is the doctor's business card. You can contact him yourself."
"Next month, he will come to City A to give a lecture and seize the opportunity."
The elevator door opened with a "ding", and the man walked in after saying this.
Su Jinyu stopped him: "There must be a reason for the seventh master to help us."
"Reason?" The heroic man tilted his head slightly to think, and then smiled lightly, "You are very similar to my friend, Hongxing, so I hope you can live a happy life. Is this reason enough?"
enough
The elevator door slowly closed, Su Jinyu looked down at the business card in his hand, the sharp edge pierced his skin, but he didn't let go.
Returning to the office in despair, Su Jinyu gritted his teeth and silently made a decision in his heart when he saw the man with his back to him in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
On the other side, Shang Yi, who came out of the Gu family, received a call from his daughter-in-law as soon as he got into the car.
Looking at the nickname jumping up and down on the phone screen, the man's brows became gentle.
"Hello, Ali?"
However, on the other side of the phone was not the cold and jade-like voice of his lover, but the helpless cry of his daughter.
"Dad, Daddy has a headache and fainted woo woo woo..."
In an instant, the expression on the man's face was blank.
City B.
In the rainy weather, the man strode forward wrapped in water vapor.
The bodyguard in charge of Su Li's safety was at the entrance of the hospital. After seeing him coming, he hurried forward with the umbrella in his hand.
"Seven masters."
Shang Yi's expression was unprecedentedly tense, and there was panic in those calm blue eyes that he hadn't even noticed.
"how is the situation?"
Bodyguard: "It's still being rescued, the doctor said, the situation is not optimistic..."
The man staggered for a moment, and the assistant beside him supported him in time.
"Seven masters!"
Shang Yi steadied his body, holding the assistant's hand with pale knuckles and trembling.
"Take me over..."
The man closed his eyes fiercely, suppressing all his unease, and his voice was hoarse.
In the dimly lit hallway, the atmosphere was suffocating.
The five-year-old bell leaned against the nanny's arms and choked softly.
"Seventh Master." The bodyguards beside him stood up straight and bowed their heads to call.
The little girl raised her head from the nanny's arms, and when she saw her father with a heavy face, she pursed her lips, and the big tears rolled down.
"Dad... woohoo..."
The little girl struggled to reach out to the man from the nanny's arms, and Shang Yi hugged her.
"Daddy, Daddy..."
Shang Yi hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, raised his eyes and looked at the surgical light in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Daddy will be fine."
"Well..." Little Bell nodded with tears in her eyes.
Time passed by, and Shang Yi was sitting on the bench in the corridor with the little bell in his arms, staring at the closed door, his body tense to the extreme.
When the operating light went out, Shang Yi hugged the person in his arms tightly and sat up straight.
A doctor in a white coat came out of the operating room wearing a mask. The man stood up holding the small bell, his eyes fell on the other side, he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
The doctor took off the mask on his face and looked at the person in front of him with unstoppable exhaustion on his face.
"The condition is temporarily stable."
In a word, almost all the strength of Shang Yi's body was removed.