Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, all got up obediently, and retreated.

The originally bustling ward became quiet after everyone left.

Sikong Lingge leaned over and touched Shangguan Rui's forehead, it was still a little hot.

Recently, he not only gets sick easily, but also finds it very difficult to get well after getting sick.

Sikong Lingge took care of him in perplexity, hoping that Shangguan Rui would get well soon.

However, Shangguan Rui still became haggard.

He was tormented by the disease, and his whole body was thinner, and his cheeks were sunken.

Seeing Shangguan Rui like this, Sikong Lingge's chest throbbed uncontrollably.

She was completely helpless and didn't know what to do...

"Listen to the song." Shangguan Rui's low voice rang in his ears.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable again? Or dry mouth, need to drink water?"

Shangguan Rui stroked his face, "Go to sleep."

"I am fine."

"The dark circles under her eyes are heavy." Shangguan Rui's fingertips brushed across the deep shadows under her eyes.

"I have dark circles." Sikong Lingge said nonsense.

"When did you learn to lie?"

"No."

Shangguan Rui looked at her with both distressed and funny eyes, and patted the side of the bed beside him, "Come up and lie down with me, I haven't hugged you for many days."

"You are sick." Sikong Lingge frowned, "I will crush you."

"No, the bed is big, so it's okay for Xiao Nuan to come and roll." Shangguan Rui held her hand and said softly, "I can't sleep well without you by my side."

She couldn't sleep well without him by her side.

Sikong Lingge bit his lip, hesitated for a while, and finally lay down.

Shangguan Rui held her hand tightly, intertwining his fingers.

"Go to sleep, what you need most now is to rest." Sikong Lingge said softly.

"En." Shangguan Rui kissed her hand, nodded slowly, and closed his eyes reassuringly.

Soon, Shangguan Rui fell asleep, breathing steadily.

Sikong Lingge stared at his pale face, his chest was oppressed.

She couldn't help reaching out and caressing his face.

Lean down and listen to his heartbeat.

His breathing was steady, although weaker than usual, and his heartbeat was normal.

Not that terminally ill look.

Only then did Sikong Lingge let out a long breath of relief, stood up gently, and left the ward.

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laboratory.

Shangguan Zhixing was dressed in white and had been waiting for a long time.

Yanhua is sitting at the desk, flipping through the data.

On the table, there are several cups of tea.

Obviously, someone had come before her.

Sikong Lingge walked in.

"Brother is asleep?" Shangguan Zhixing asked.

"En." Sikong Lingge nodded, "How is his condition?"

"It is indeed the toxin from childhood that is destroying Rui's immune system." Shangguan Zhixing said, "For so many years, the toxin has completely integrated into Rui's blood, and even the blood produced by his own body cells has toxins. It is impossible to cure it any other way.”

"Then what should we do?" Could it be that Shangguan Rui's illness...can't be cured?

After Sikong listened to the song, his heart was completely wrenched.

"Lingge, don't get excited." Shangguan Zhixing comforted him.

Shangguan Rui's physical condition is already so bad, how can she not be excited?