When Shen Mucheng was thinking about whether he had overlooked something, Luo Shaoheng kept tugging on his sleeve without getting an answer, his eyes were full of longing.
He wanted to be with Shen Mucheng so much, he didn't want to let go even if there was a little possibility. His persistence made Shen Mucheng's heart soften, and he said according to his heart: "Okay."
After getting a clear answer, Luo Shaoheng's eyes lit up suddenly, he let go of the corner of his clothes and turned to hold his hand, and said with a smile, "It's done."
- Don't go back on your word, remember to take me with you next time you go on a business trip.
This sentence suddenly flashed in my mind for no reason, and it sounded abruptly as if it had come from nowhere, and then disappeared without a trace. Shen Mucheng's eyes darkened, and he thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember where he heard it, only his brain and heart ached, he frowned slightly, and put it behind him.
Soon Shen Yu came in with the doctor, Shen Mucheng wanted to get up and give up his seat to the doctor, but Luo Shaoheng stubbornly held his hand and refused to let go, so he could only hold his hand and sit beside him.
Luo Shaoheng seemed to be a little resistant to the doctor, with a weary expression on his face, but he obediently asked the doctor to check him up, and answered all the doctor's questions.
After the doctor's examination, he took antipyretics and gave him an IV drip. After the strength of the medicine came up, Luo Shaoheng felt sleepy, but he still insisted on holding Shen Mucheng's hand to confirm again: "Are you really not leaving again? "
Holding his hand, his body temperature was still much higher than that of ordinary people. In order to let him rest early and reduce his fever, Shen Mucheng had to coax him in a low voice: "Don't go, you go to bed quickly."
Luo Shaoheng looked at him carefully for half a minute, as if to confirm whether he was lying, then pulled his sleeve and said, "Come down a bit."
Shen Mucheng thought that he had something to say to him, so he leaned over and put his ear close, and then a soft and warm kiss was pressed against his side face. He dodged reflexively, and looked at the woman on the bed in surprise. people.
Luo Shaoheng pressed his lips with his fingers, and smiled like a sneaky cat. He reached out and hooked Shen Mucheng's little finger with his finger and pulled it into the quilt.
"... go to sleep." Various uncountable emotions swirled in Shen Mucheng's heart, but seeing Luo Shaoheng's dependent appearance, he couldn't say anything serious after all, as if he should pamper him like this.
Realizing his own thoughts, he felt a little unbelievable, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped thinking about it.
Luo Shaoheng opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, but finally he couldn't withstand the attack of the medicine, and slowly fell into a deep sleep, but he still held on to Shen Mucheng's finger.
Shen Mucheng looked at the sleeping person in front of him silently. The place he kissed seemed to be on fire. It was so hot that it burned all the way from his face to the bottom of his heart, burning on the icy lake. There was a small red flame.
This strange feeling is very strange, but it is not repulsive. On the contrary, it feels very special. He couldn't help stretching out his other hand to touch Luo Shaoheng's face, but he stopped halfway and then retracted it.
Seeing this scene, Shen Yun and Shen Yu on the side took two steps back consciously, pretending they didn't see anything.
Shen Mucheng took a little effort to pull out the hand held by Luo Shaoheng, pressed the corner of the quilt for him, and went to the side hall with the doctor to understand the situation.
The doctor is the attending doctor of the Shen family's branch in Switzerland. He has practiced medicine for decades and is good at both Chinese and Western treatments. He opened a case sheet on the spot and explained Luo Shaoheng's situation.
Luo Shaoheng's illness this time was violent. Although it was caused by the cold, the root of it was heart disease.
"Heart disease? What do you mean?" Shen Mucheng asked unexpectedly, he thought it was just a common illness.
"The patient's mood is depressed, his pulse is chaotic, and he often seems to be puzzled. If he guessed correctly, he should have the habit of taking sedatives for a long time. This side effect is very serious." After repeating the situation, "Although the medicine can cure the disease, it can't cure the heart disease. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid it will..." At this point, he stopped, not sure what kind of relationship Luo Shaoheng had with Shen Mucheng, so he should say no to the next words. It should be said.
"What will happen?" Shen Mucheng asked.
"Short life." The doctor looked serious, this is no small matter.
Short life
As soon as these two words came out, everyone present was stunned. Luo Shaoheng looked like he was only thirty years old, so there was a possibility of a short life? What is the reason for the depressed mood and chaotic pulse
The word "short life" is easy to say, but it smashed into Shen Mucheng's heart like a huge boulder weighing thousands of dollars, causing him to feel uncontrollable pain. He reflexively turned his head to look in the direction of the bedroom, and saw that he was lying on the bed. Little by little Luo Shaoheng.
Thinking of the way Luo Shaoheng grabbed his hand to cry or not, and Luo Shaoheng's act of secretly kissing him, he couldn't tell the reason, but subconsciously he resisted the possibility that the doctor said.
At this moment, Shen Mucheng didn't notice how bad his complexion was, but the others knew it clearly, their backs were tense, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
"Is there any solution?" Shen Mucheng asked in a deep voice.
"Heart disease needs a heart medicine doctor. It is necessary to find out where his heart is, so that he can prescribe the right medicine. Of course, the key also depends on the patient's personal wishes. At present, the most important thing is to stabilize his condition." The doctor did not know the details. There is nothing you can do next, you can only solve the current problem first.
Shen Mucheng understood what the doctor meant, and didn't make things difficult for him. He nodded and told Shen Yun to connect with the doctor, and returned to the bedroom by himself.
In the bedroom, Luo Shaoheng was sleeping soundly. Because he had taken antipyretics and had an injection, his face didn't look so red, but he still looked weak.
Shen Mucheng sat down by the bed and reached out to touch his forehead, the temperature there still didn't change much.
Looking up at the dripping medicine, he took his hand back and stuffed it back into the quilt. As soon as he touched Luo Shaoheng's hand, he held it. He thought Luo Shaoheng had woken up, but when he looked over, he found that he was just instinctively holding his hand That's all.
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The saying that the illness comes like a mountain is absolutely true. Luo Shaoheng's illness came on urgently and then became severe. He didn't get better again and again for two days, and it was only on the third day that he began to calm down.
As the doctor said, besides catching the cold this time, he was more caused by heart disease. He had been unable to let go of Shen Mucheng's death, and had been depressed for many years. Now he suddenly found out that the other party was still alive. He couldn't bear it for a while, and he suffered from the cold after standing in front of Shen Mucheng's room for a long time before, the two burst out at the same time, and there was a problem.
The feeling of being sick is not good, but he feels that these two days are the happiest time in the past ten years, because there are no cold corpses, no gray and convex tombstones, and the lover who has been away for many years has returned to him again.
Luo Shaoheng opened his heavy eyelids, probably because he had slept for too long, his eyes were a little blurry, he raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and after a few presses, he suddenly stopped, propped himself up suddenly as if remembering something, and moved The mother made his already heavy head even more dizzy, but he had no time to take care of it. He got out of bed after throwing off the quilt, and went out without even thinking about putting on his shoes.
At this moment, Shen Yu came in from the outside, and the two of them collided into a ball. Luo Shaoheng lay there for two days and his body was weak. He staggered back two steps and almost fell when he hit him. Shen Yu quickly supported him.
"Mr. Luo, be careful!" Shen Yu helped him stand up, "Are you okay? Sorry, I didn't notice you coming out."
"No, I didn't notice that I bumped into you, sorry." Luo Shaoheng also apologized, he was so busy going out that he didn't notice the person who came in.
"Don't say that." Shen Yu said hastily, seeing that his shoes were not on, and hurriedly said, "Wait for me to get you a pair of shoes."
"No need." Luo Shaoheng called to stop him, "Are you the only one here? Where are the others?"
Shen Yu knew who he wanted to ask, so she said: "Go inside and put on your shoes first, you are not in good health yet, don't catch cold again."
Knowing that the other party was doing it for his own good, Luo Shaoheng went back to the room with him and put on his shoes. As soon as he put on the shoes, he asked, "Where did the others go? How long have I been asleep?"
"You've been sleeping for two days." Shen Yu said as he poured a glass of warm water from the thermos and handed it to him, "Drink some water, and I'll have someone bring you some porridge later."
Although Luo Shaoheng was anxious about Shen Mucheng's whereabouts, he couldn't refuse the other party's kindness, so he could only thank him, took half a glass of water and put it back on the table: "Where are Shen Mucheng and the others?"
"BOSS is in a hurry to return to China..."
"What did you say?" Luo Shaoheng seemed to have not heard clearly, his expression was blank for a few seconds.
"Boss and the others have already returned to China." Shen Yu said.
"When?" Luo Shaoheng asked hurriedly.
"Fei this morning..." Before Shen Yu finished speaking, Luo Shaoheng turned around and left. Shen Yu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Mr. Luo, you are still very healthy..."
"Get out of the way." Luo Shaoheng interrupted him, his voice was slightly cold, obviously his body was weak, and he was not as tall as Shen Yu, but his whole body suddenly exuded an irresistible aura.
I have seen Luo Shaoheng's gentle and polite appearance, and I have seen him weak and weeping, but Shen Yu has never seen such an imposing appearance. When he was slightly startled, Luo Shaoheng had already walked around him and walked out of the room. He hurriedly chased after him. Go up and stop him again: "You can't catch up now, the plane has taken off for two hours."
Hearing this, Luo Shaoheng's back stiffened, his face turned pale, the fist hanging beside him was clenched suddenly, and blue blood vessels protruded from the back of his white hand due to excessive force.
... Didn't you clearly say that you won't leave