14 Falling Sick (2)

"Hey, where are you going?" Ning Mu asked.

"The set."

Ning Mu rolled her eyes when she heard these two words. She has really become Mr. Tang's crush! You can be called a fan!

Shang Shiyu took a taxi to the set of "City of Amnesia". As if there was no previous episode, the set returned to order and everyone was focused on filming.

She looked for Yun Ling everywhere, but she was not at the scene at all. She should have gone to the hospital with Tang Wei.

She was like a headless fly. In the end, she had no choice but to go to the director who had just finished filming and was waiting for a scene change.

"Director, I am from V TV station, and this is my business card. Please know..."

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know anything about Mr. Tang!" The director waved his hand to interrupt what she was about to say. It seems that the media has already come to the scene.

Shang Shiyu ignored the other party's ugly expression and asked shamelessly, "Do you have his phone number? I don't ask anything, I just want his phone number."

"Mr. Tang's phone number?" The director chuckled and looked at her as if she were watching a joke. "Little girl, are you right? Who do you think Mr. Tang is? You can get that phone number if you want it?"

"I'm begging you!" Shang Shiyu handed over the iced coffee he just bought and said kindly in a low voice, "I won't disturb him. I just want to know how his condition is now."

"Hey, staff! What are you doing! There are people waiting on the set, but they don't care! Xiao Liu, come here! Get her away!" The director was about to start shooting, but he got a little impatient with her and called out People come here.

All Shang Shiyu's pleas were completely ignored. She was carried and thrown out of the set by two men.

She fell to the ground, and the gravel on the ground ground into her palms, causing her hands to bleed. Above the head, the sun was so fierce that it made people feel dizzy.

It was as if all her strength had been drained from her body, and she sat on the ground in a miserable state, unable to get up. Looking at the damaged palms with empty eyes, big tears suddenly fell down disobediently.

In the past, he was always within her reach. With just one phone call, even if she was flying across a city, he would suddenly appear in front of her like an angel.

But now...

Just want to hear his voice,

Even if she wanted to know his number, she had no choice.

When he really doesn't want her anymore, she can't do anything...

She couldn't enter his world at all.

But what to do? She still wanted to know if he was okay now.

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When Lan Xiao received the call from Shang Shiyu, he was frightened by the suppressed choking sound on the other side.

"What's wrong with you?" He immediately stopped the meeting and waved his hand to let the artists go out first. He walked to the window and asked again: "Who among you has bullied you?"

"...Do you know Tang Wei's contact information?" Shang Shiyu choked. She didn't want to cry in front of outsiders, and she had never shed a tear in front of Lan Xiao. She was always heartless when she was with him. look. However, at this moment, it was difficult for her to restrain herself.

"Why is it him again?" Lan Xiao felt strange, "Why are you crying? Is it related to him?"

"Lan Xiao, can you get his phone number?" Shang Shiyu didn't answer, but asked stubbornly.

Seeing that her mood was a little out of control, Lan Xiao didn't want to ask questions at this time, so he just said: "I don't have it, but I can help you think of a way. But let's talk about it first. He is a relatively mysterious person, although we are almost the same. He is traveling with the company, but he rarely interacts with people traveling with him in private. Therefore, the number that can be obtained may also be a business phone number, and the person who answers the phone may not be him. "

"Why, did he offend you?" Lan Xiao frowned. Her choked sobs made him a little upset.

"Stop asking, just help me think of a solution. I'll be waiting here."

"What on earth did you..." He wanted to ask her about her situation, but she was in a hurry. Before he could finish asking, she had already hung up the phone.

there.

Shang Shiyu held the phone tightly and sat on a bench by the roadside. The sun was beating down on her and she was sweating profusely, but she didn't seem to feel anything at all. All her energy was focused on the phone call at this moment, and she only prayed that Lan Xiao could help her.

Five minutes seemed like a long wait of half a century.

When her phone rang again, she answered the call almost immediately. Lan Xiao's voice rang, "Please note the phone number."

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Tang Wei felt heavy all over.

The eyelashes moved and finally opened the heavy eyelids. In front of him were worried faces. Yu Sheng, Tang Song, Yun Ling.

"You finally woke up!" Yun Ling stepped forward and held his hand. In such a hot summer day, his palms were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been five hours." Yun Ling's voice was choked, "You scared me to death!"

"I'm fine." Tang Wei said tiredly. He glanced at Tang Song. Tang Song's eyes were solemn, but he just said: "Well, he just didn't sleep well and was too tired. He just needs a good rest."

Tang did not open his lips: "Grandpa's side..."

"Don't worry them, I haven't contacted them."

Tang Wei felt relieved and nodded.

He glanced at Yu Sheng, who had the same solemn look on his side, and ordered: "Let the driver take Miss Lin back."

Yun Ling shook her head desperately, "I won't leave until you wake up. I won't leave."

"Ms. Lin, you'd better leave here. My fourth brother is very tired now and is really not suitable to deal with any patients."

Yu Sheng also answered: "Sixth Master is a doctor, but Miss Lin still listens to the doctor. It's good for Fourth Master."

Yun Ling felt uneasy in every possible way, but seeing Tang Wei weakly closing his eyes again, she could only get up and leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to give many instructions to the nurses, asking them to take good care of him.

Yu Sheng sent Yun Ling out.

Tang Song looked at the back, put his hands in his pockets, and curled his lips, "Not bad, I'm very attentive to you."

Tang Wei half-opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I'm so sick, do you still have the intention to make fun of me?"

Tang Song pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed. He straightened his expression and said seriously: "Your body... may need a second transplant. You must be mentally prepared."

Tang Wei's breathing became heavier, "If I do it, when will I start chemotherapy?"

"It depends on your physical condition. It's still in the observation stage. It may be necessary, but maybe the situation will get better."

Tang Wei's eyes fell outside the window.

Maybe it will get better...

This 'maybe' has never appeared in his condition.

In the days of fighting against death, it is difficult to see hope.