Mr. Sheng works with a certificate

Chapter 187
Mo Ying was preparing dinner and waiting for Sheng Shaoan to come back for dinner. If she hadn't read the information, she would not have been able to see that the Sheng family's situation had reached such a tense level. Was it because Sheng Shaoan was too used to hiding, or he didn't take Sheng Shaoan's attention at all? Second uncle seriously?

Just when Mo Ying turned off the fire, the phone rang, and Mo Ying glanced at the number on it, and then connected.

"Mo Ying, Mr. Sheng had a car accident and is in the hospital now."

The number is Sheng Shaoan's, but the voice is indeed Zheng's name.

"Which hospital? Do you need me to go there?" Mo Ying's voice was a little hasty, but if Zheng Ming stood in front of her, she would be shocked by her pretentiousness. Anxiety and panic are gone.

"Come over here if you have nothing to do." Zheng Ming said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Mo Ying put away her phone, and she didn't know how Sheng Shaoan was hurt, but judging from Zheng Ming's tone, it shouldn't be serious, these dishes can be eaten, otherwise it would be a pity to waste them.

Mo Ying made preparations in a leisurely manner, and according to Zheng Ming's instructions, packed some happy clothes, and brought food, and as soon as she walked out the door, she saw Yuan Wu waiting for her.

Arriving at the hospital without accident, Sheng Shaoan lived in the intensive care ward, and Zheng Ming was waiting outside the ward.

"How is he? Is it serious?" Mo Ying looked nervous and eager, and clenched his hands holding things tightly.

Zheng Ming looked at Mo Ying's worried expression, and wanted to say that he was fine, but he just opened the door of the ward, "Go in and have a look."

The most indispensable thing in the hospital is the smell of disinfectant. Mo Ying looked in along the door, and saw Sheng Shaoan, who has always been aggressive, lying on the hospital bed, unaware of her arrival, with a needle stuck in the back of his hand , several bottles of drips were hanging, and several instruments were piled up around Sheng Shaoan.

Seeing this, Mo Ying immediately showed a frightened look. She looked at Zheng Ming incredulously, "Shao'an, what happened to him? He, he, he..."

Mo Ying couldn't say what happened next.

Zheng Ming couldn't bear to be shocked by Mo Ying's appearance. That pitiful look rarely made people feel compassionate. He turned his head slightly and didn't look at Mo Ying. "The doctor said the car crashed. The impact was too great when I got on it, and I hit my head, and I am now in a coma, and I don’t know when I will wake up.”

Mo Ying couldn't close her mouth because of Zheng Ming's words, she stared blankly at Zheng Ming and then at Sheng Shao'an who seemed to be asleep inside.

"He will wake up." Finally, Mo Ying said firmly.

Zheng Ming didn't expect Mo Ying to say that, but it was his turn and he didn't know how to react.

"He's so powerful, he will definitely wake up." Sheng Shaoan, a person with such a strong mind, wakes up or falls into a coma. It's up to him to decide. She doesn't believe it. When Sheng's fight is in full swing, he has nothing to do.

Zheng Ming was so trusted by Mo Ying that he didn't know what to say. It seemed that for Mo Ying, there was only one answer. Being so trusted made him feel a little jealous of Sheng Shaoan.

Zheng Ming will probably never know about such a beautiful misunderstanding.

"Well, he will definitely wake up." Zheng Ming said to Mo Ying like this, as if to comfort him.

Mo Ying looked at Zheng Ming, as Sheng Shaoan's special assistant, he was the only one most likely to know the whole truth.

(End of this chapter)