Sixty-Seven The Truth (IV)

So...

"It's not a dream... It's not a dream..." She murmured, crying uncontrollably.

She didn't know where the strength came from, she threw off the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

She had no strength at all, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, her body went limp and fell to the ground in embarrassment. The cold feeling of the floor immediately swept over her and surrounded her.

She was shaking all over. But it wasn't the cold, it was fear.

Lan Xiao picked her up from the ground, supported her by her arms, and said solemnly: "The doctor said that you can't be emotional now, you must rest first!"

"..." Shang Shiyu shook his head, "I want to see him, Lan Xiao, I want to see him..."

How is he now? Is he okay? Is he still bleeding?

In her mind, all kinds of thoughts were running wild.

She used all her strength to break free from Lan Xiao's hand, her body swaying, as if she would fall down at any time, but she stubbornly walked out barefoot step by step.

She hated it.

She hated herself.

She said she loved him, but she never thought about why he was so wrong.

If she really loved him, she should have discovered it long ago! She should have discovered it long ago!

"Miss Shang, you are a patient now, you need to rest well! Go in quickly!" The nurse saw her coming out and hurried forward to remind her. She was a super VIP patient specially instructed by Dr. Tang, and no one dared to neglect her.

"Which ward is the Fourth Master in?" Shang Shiyu tightly grasped the nurse's hand, "I want to see him, take me to see him."

"But Dr. Tang specifically said that your current mental state is not suitable for seeing the Fourth Master."

"I beg you!" Shang Shiyu burst into tears, every word was sad, "I beg you, let me see him. I promise... I will be quiet, I won't disturb him..."

Fearing that the other party would not agree to her, she made promises again and again.

The nurse looked embarrassed.

Lan Xiao came out of the room with slippers in his hand.

Seeing her heartbroken look, he was also heartbroken. He squatted down, put the slippers in front of her, and coaxed her like a child, "Put on your shoes obediently, I will take you to see him."

Hearing Lan Xiao's words, Shang Shiyu's eyes flickered, and the next moment, he immediately put on the slippers. Then, he looked at him with expectation.

Lan Xiao felt bad, pulled his lips, and held her hand, "Let's go."

"Mr. Lan." The nurse said worriedly.

"Let her go. If she can't see him, she will be more mentally broken." Lan Xiao said to the nurse.

The nurse looked at her, and in the end, she didn't say anything.

Lan Xiao watched her emotionally collapse after learning the truth. He knew better how important Tang Wei was in her heart.

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Intensive care unit, outside was full of people from the Tang family.

Shang Shiyu was only worried about Tang Wei now. She didn't have the energy to greet anyone, but just lay on the glass stupidly. Through the thick glass, she looked at him lying on the bed, her heart was already tied into a ball. She asked Tang Song, "Doctor Tang, can I go in and see him?"

The voice was light and weak.

Even though she was mentally unstable and was likely to affect the patient's condition, at this moment, how could Tang Song bear to refuse such a request?

He thought about it, nodded, and asked the nurse to take her to change into disinfection clothes.

"Is this child the Miss Shang?" The old man who was guarding outside asked Tang Song. His eyes fell on Shang Shiyu's back. The other people in the Tang family also looked at her silently.

Tang Song nodded, "Yes. Fourth brother has always wanted to hide it from her, but today he still couldn't hide it."

"She doesn't look very stable." Tang Yu continued.

Tang Song's tone was heavy, "Overstimulation, her spirit has collapsed a little. If the situation worsens and becomes more fragile, there may be a possibility of schizophrenia at any time."

Everyone was stunned and sighed in pain. The old man ordered: "Let the neurologist and psychologist keep a close eye on her, and don't let any more tragedies happen."

"I know, I've already ordered that. I just hope she can be stronger."

When Tang Song said this, he glanced at the girl who had come out in a sterilized suit. He suddenly couldn't imagine what she would become if something really happened to his fourth brother one day.

I'm afraid that one tragedy will create two tragedies!

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Tang Song was afraid that she would have another mental breakdown in the ward, so he followed her in with concern. But he just stood far away at the door, leaving enough space inside for the poor two people.

It was very quiet in the room.

Shang Shiyu held his breath and walked towards the bed step by step. The closer he got, the more his heart trembled, and the more his nose felt sore.

Her eyes were hot and misty. However, for fear of disturbing him, she tried hard to hold back her tears in her eyes and not let them flow down.

He lay there, not waking up. Wearing a ventilator, breathing heavily, in such a quiet atmosphere, it sounded particularly frightening.

Shang Shiyu sat quietly beside him, holding his hand. His hand was so cold, as if it had no temperature.

Her lips pressed against his fingers, and she breathed repeatedly, as if to convey her temperature to him.

She had clearly told herself not to cry, but tears still rolled out of her eyes. She took a deep breath and raised her hand to wipe them away.

"Shang Shang..." As if sensing something, Tang Wei, who was just drowsy, suddenly murmured, his voice extremely hoarse.

Those two words made Shang Shiyu feel like she was hit by something, and she immediately became energetic. She leaned closer to him and responded, "It's me, I'm here."

Tang Wei's long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly supported his heavy eyelids with difficulty and finally opened his eyes. For a long time, his eyes were dull. After a long time, his sight finally fixed on her face.

He was not sure.

"Shang Shang?"

The two words made her breath choke. She remembered his words "blind" in the cinema before, and her heart suddenly felt like it was thrown into a blender, and she was in so much pain that she was about to die.

She held his hand and pressed it against her face greedily, "It's me. You touch it, it's me..."

She tried her best to make her voice sound more stable so as not to affect him.

Tang Wei touched her cheek with his fingers, feeling the real heat, and the corners of his lips curved. He was very weak, and even though he looked as good as ever when he smiled, he was extremely sad, as if the cold winter was approaching and there would be no spring, which made her heart break. Tears could not be controlled for a while.

He wiped away the tears from her eyes lovingly, "Shangshang, don't cry..."

He would feel distressed.

He would be sad.

He would be worried.

Even if he really left one day, he would be very uneasy...

Good night!