When Feng Muyan arrived at the hospital, it was eight o'clock in the evening.
At this time, the doctor handed the test results to Gu Cheng’s economic man Lu, “It should be that the patient fell into a state of shock after taking the drug last night.”
"I just performed a new examination on the patient, and found that the previous drugs have no effect on his body. Trying new drug treatments needs to wait for the patient to wake up before doing research."
Feng Muyan stood aside, not understanding what this was talking about, in the mist, but for sure, Gu Cheng seemed to be...on weekdays, he was taking some kind of medicine.
Is he sick
After Lu listened to the doctor's words, his body shook first, and then his eyes were full of pain. He didn't expect Yan's condition to deteriorate. After receiving treatment abroad for several years, he thought that his condition could be stabilized with drugs.
But don't want to...
"Gu Cheng..."
Hearing the woman's soft but clear voice, the man slowly raised his eyes, facing the clear and bright eyes of Shang Feng Muyan.
"What's the matter with you, the doctor said..." recalling what the doctor said just now in her mind, Feng Muyan bit her lip. "What's the disease?"
This time, Gu Cheng laughed at himself and told her disapprovingly: "Heart disease."
heart disease!
Although before he woke up, Feng Muyan had planned for the worst, thinking that Gu Cheng's illness might be very serious and even life-threatening.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Lu and his assistant came in.
Only when Gu Cheng said something, the assistant went to go through the discharge formalities.
"Wait... You can't leave the hospital."
Is he not clear about his current physical condition
Gu Cheng gave a warm smile, "It's just a waste of time to live here. My disease... It's not that easy to treat."
If it can be cured, it would have been cured for a few years abroad.
But when Feng Muyan heard the phrase'it's not so easy to cure', her entire face collapsed.
Really, can't it be cured
After a while, the assistant had already completed the discharge procedures.
…
In the next two days, Feng Muyan did not receive another call from Gu Cheng, and the hot search about YC and the mysterious woman incident seemed to have gradually declined, and soon it was a popular society. News dominated the headlines, and the enthusiasm moved there.
Looking at the desk calendar on the table, Feng Muyan had to count her fingers... Hey, she hadn't seen Rong Jingcheng for five days.
"Bad guys know that they bully me... I'll ignore you again..."
In the small garden outside the Rong family group, Feng Muyan lowered her head and muttered something unhappily in her mouth, kicking a stone under her feet, as if she regarded the stone as someone who was Rong. The farther he could go, the better.
After ten long and short minutes passed, a shadow blocked Feng Muyan's figure on the ground.
The picture seemed to freeze, Feng Muyan opened her mouth slightly, and stared at the man standing in front of her without blinking.
Rong Jingcheng narrowed his pupil again, and hadn't seen him for a few days. This girl seemed to lose weight.
In order to verify that it was not an illusion caused by the eyes, the man stretched out his hand and squeezed the cheek of the little woman.
"Hiss..."
A certain woman sucked in air.
A man: "Well, it really is an illusion."
The pinch is still full of sensuality, not as thin as possible.
Feng Muyan's brain was emptied for two seconds after her face was pinched, and then after she confirmed that the person in front of her was not an illusion, she later opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but the man's voice was a step ahead of her. : "Just scolding me, huh?"
"..."
In this regard, a certain woman remained silent.
After a few seconds, she said, "Aren't you, ignore me."
Now I'm looking for her again, what's the meaning
Rong Jingcheng's long and narrow eyes were slightly fascinated, and he stood up and was about to leave. Feng Muyan's heart trembled. Without thinking, two hands stretched out and grabbed his arm.
"Don't go, I... I have something to tell you."
"Say."
"Don't be angry, I won't lie to you anymore..."
Feng Muyan had no confidence in saying this, but she was not lying to him, she just couldn't figure out the current temper of Mrs. President. It is safer to speak carefully.
But by the way, men seem to like to pick thorns—
"In the future, do you still want to have a future?"
Feng Muyan was stunned, and immediately shook her head, "No, no, I didn't mean that!"
Rong Jingcheng narrowed his pupils again, and looked back at Feng Muyan's expression. Is this about to cry
Hey, look at the one who wronged her.
"Rong Jingcheng, I actually don't have confidence in myself. Ren Zhirou seems to be better than me in everything. Apart from being able to fight her father, I... can't fight her in anything else."
Feng Muyan lowered her head, muttering in her mouth, her eyes a little sour.