Good Morning, Mr. President!

Sixty-Two Date (I)

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

In fact, everyone knew how bad Tang Wei's condition was, and everyone was mentally prepared. However, when they heard the word 'critically ill' at this moment, they were still shocked.

Tang Shoulin's face was in agony. Even Tang Yi's expression changed, and his whole body tensed up.

Tang Yu and his group supported the trembling old man.

No one asked anything, they all knew the strength of Lao Liu. He would not issue a critical illness notice unless absolutely necessary.

Tang Shoulin's hand holding the pen was trembling, and his eyes were red. After so many years of running around in the mall, I have never lost my temper like this. Facing his son's life and death, he could not deal with it indifferently.

After a long time, he finally signed the words 'Tang Shoulin'. When it was handed over to Tang Song, he solemnly said: "Lao Liu, you must give me a guarantee...make sure he comes out alive!"

"Second uncle, I will try my best!" He replied solemnly, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Although he made some achievements in medicine, he was not still alive after all. I once thought that he could control the lives and deaths of many people, and I was even complacent about it. However, after experiencing Tang Wei's incident, he realized how small his achievements were in the medical field.

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For the Tang family, every second of this time is torture.

As if a long time had passed, as long as a century, the door of the emergency room was finally opened from the inside with a 'squeak'.

Although it was winter, Tang and Song came out dripping with sweat. Compared with the heavy look on his face before, he looked relaxed now as if he had won a battle.

"How's it going?!" Everyone rushed forward.

He pulled his lips tiredly and said, "Finally, he was rescued. His life is not in danger for the time being."

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Song took the tissue handed over by Qi Qi, wiped his sweat, and then added: "But... we can't delay any longer, we must receive treatment immediately. Please advise Fourth Brother."

"What more advice are there to be given? He must be treated even if he is not cured, and he must be cured even if he is cured!" The old man's words were resounding. He glanced at the others, "There are so many of you brothers here, you have to press him down on the bed and cure him. !”

Tang Yi said: "I will take good care of my body in the past few days.

Go to the hospital on time for examination. "

"Yes." Tang Song nodded, "Chemotherapy will still take some time, and we need to see the follow-up situation. I will inform you again."

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Shang Shiyu has been living in a haze these past few days.

The station gave her a transfer notice, and she signed it without any further hesitation.

Ning Mu was very reluctant to leave her, "Shang Shang, don't you have a good relationship with Mr. Tang? Why don't you say good things to him and not leave?"

Shang Shiyu didn't want to hear those two words anymore and frowned, "Mumu, don't mention that person again."

Ning Mu was frightened by her expression and stuck out her tongue, not daring to say anything more. Shang Shiyu lay on his desk, wrote the address of Tang Group, and then couriered his scarf.

At this point, there is really nothing left between them.

She only regarded their entanglement in the past few days as a dream. After waking up from the dream, even if she really wanted to dig out her heart, she would forget him.

the other side.

Tang Wei started chemotherapy. The process of chemotherapy was far more difficult than imagined. He was mostly groggy, lost a lot of weight in a few days, and his eyesight continued to decline.

Tang Yu came to see him in the ward, holding the scarf he had just received in his hand.

"Second brother?" Tang Wei just opened his eyes and could only vaguely see a hazy figure. He wasn't sure who the person was, he just had a feeling.

Tang Yu felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed, and said with a dull 'hmm', "How are you doing today?"

Tang Wei smiled, "Very good."

Tang Yu felt sad.

How could it be good?

"You don't have to come see me every day, I'm not that bad." Tang Wei moved and tried to sit up. Tang Yu held him down and shook the bed up a little.

"I don't want to come see you every day. I'm here to give you this today." Tang Yu handed the scarf to his hand. Tang Wei just touched it, seeming a little confused. Tang Yu pursed his lips, coughed, and then said, "It was sent by Miss Shang."

Tang Wei was startled.

The hand holding the scarf became a little tighter.

He remembered again the scene when that woman took off the coat he bought so decisively at his door. It was obvious that she wanted to have a clear relationship with him.

fair enough.

That's good.

In this way, she can live her life well.

Tang Wei thought to himself to comfort himself, but couldn't let go of the hand holding the scarf for a long time.

Tang Yu's throat felt uncomfortable. He took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever thought about explaining the matter clearly to her? If she is here, it may be helpful for your recovery."

Tang Wei stubbornly shook his head, "I can't waste her life."

"Perhaps she would rather be delayed by you for the rest of her life?"

"Second brother, if it were you, would you be willing to delay the stars?"

"No!" Tang Yu objected without hesitation, "Xingxing is different. Xingxing is still young. What she needs is to be taken care of and protected, not to take care of others."

Tang Wei smiled, "In my eyes, Shang Shang is just like your star, she is still just a child."

Tang Yu looked at him deeply, and in the end, he was speechless.

Probably, only those who truly love deeply can understand this feeling.

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Lan Xiao was extremely angry at the news that Shang Shiyu was suddenly returning to Miancheng.

"I won't allow you to go back! Youcheng is developing very well, why do you want to go back to Miancheng?"

Shang Shiyu stirred the coffee in front of him, looked at the whirlpool in the coffee with dull eyes, and answered mechanically: "My father, mother, and family are all in Miancheng. But what is left in Jucheng?"

"And me! Am I not a human being?"

She raised her eyes and looked at Lan Xiao in front of her.

Lan Xiao frowned, "If you don't go back to Miancheng, AV won't want you anymore, so just come to my company and I'll take you in!"

She tugged at her lips and shook her head, "No. I suddenly miss home... I miss my parents."

She said, her eyes suddenly turned red. Lan Xiao was shocked by her sudden sadness, "Don't cry! You're so good, why are you crying?"

Shang Shiyu took out a tissue and pressed the wet corners of his eyes. Then, he raised his lips and pretended to smile lightly, "I'm here to say goodbye to you. Don't miss me too much in the future. If you are free, you can go and have a rest." Please look at me."

Lan Xiao looked at her for a long time and said, "I still remember when I first met you, you were so arrogant, saying that you would stay in Jucheng from now on and that you would buy a house and a car in Jucheng. How long have you been here?"

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