"Miss Yu, will you go back with me?" The assistant tilted his head slightly with an inquiring tone.

He knows the woman who has been around president Xu for a long time. Yu Kexi is direct and bullied. He will certainly give it back in every way in the future.

So he didn't dare to go forward and catch people directly. If it was spread to President Xu, president Xu would be unhappy.

"Don't go back." With a cold face, Yu Kexi replied simply.

"Miss Yu, you heard it just now. If you..."

"What does it have to do with me?" The cold voice opened again, and the clear and clean eyes were full of determination and inhumanity.

His throat tightened and he wanted to say something. He looked at them and their eyes darkened.

It seems that we can't finish the task this time. Instead of coming to the hard ground, we'd better go back and apologize to President Xu.

Yu Kexi didn't speak for a long time looking at the special help who returned without success and walked away in frustration.

On the way to the hospital, Xu Lixing was full of haze. He remembered in his mind that Jiajia had called him just now.

Jiajia is Cheng Die's model agent. She has been with her for a long time and has been following her abroad. She is one of the most trusted people around her.

"President Xu, Cheng Die came to Britain for a show, but he fainted as soon as he got off the plane! The doctor said... You'd better come in person! "

Without doubt, he put down the phone. Jiajia told him the address of the hospital. Xu Lixing immediately drove to him.

Tall white buildings stand in the northwest of the city center. A big red cross is hung high above the gate. A woman's figure is poking her head outside the door, leaning forward, as if waiting for something lively and anxious.

"President Xu!" When she saw the handsome man with his own aura coming towards her, her eyes lit up.

Without stopping, Xu Lixing looked at the front with his eyes in a ball, bypassed the woman directly and went straight to the hospital.

Jiajia's face changed slightly, the light in her eyes went out slowly, looked at the man's back, bit and hurried to follow up.

She can't provoke this man.

"How is she now?"

Originally thought there would be no conversation all the way. Jiajia half hung her head and quietly led the way in front of her eyes. She couldn't touch the light male voice in her ears. Please don't express any emotion. It's like asking how the weather is today, with no fluctuation in tone.

Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and the reaction came that the man was talking to himself.

"Miss Cheng die, she is still in a coma."

"What's going on?" Xu Li Xing's dark pupil stirred a trace of trace undetectable ripples, frowned, and was a little unhappy in his heart.

When will Cheng Die come to England, he doesn't say hello to him.

"Miss Cheng Die came to the UK to participate in the show. Unexpectedly, she suddenly fainted on the plane. I knew you were in the UK, so I contacted you."

"We are not familiar here. We really don't know what to do! I'm glad you're here. "

As they walked, they said, and soon came to Cheng Die's ward.

——Creak, Jiajia pushes open the door.

In the single VIP ward with white as the tone, there is a big bed on which lies a pale woman with closed eyes, with drops hanging on the back of her white hands.

"How long have you been in a coma." His eyes quietly fell on Cheng Die's bloodless face. After a while, Xu Lixing suddenly opened his mouth.

"It's been seven or eight hours." Jiajia dare not neglect.

"What the hell is going on." Xu Lixing turned his face and stared at Jiajia with exquisite eyes.

Jiajia was stunned. She was in a hurry and hesitated. She couldn't tell what was going on.

Xu Lixing frowned impatiently. His dark eyes swept the unconscious woman on the hospital bed and turned out of the ward.

"Mr. Xu, you..." before he finished, the figure disappeared at the turn of the ward.

The long corridor was quiet and suffocating. No one said a word of nonsense. They either looked sad or expressionless. The air was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant.

Xu Lixing sniffed impatiently and stopped at the door of the doctor's office.

"Miss Cheng, this is a kidney problem."

The attending doctor, who is about thirty years old, thin and thin, wears a pair of glasses, slightly hunchbacked, and has a typical white complexion, looked at the cases in his hand and described them in accurate English.

Xu Lixing frowned inexplicably when he heard that there was a problem with his kidney.

Cheng Die looks good. How can she have kidney disease?

Before he knew everything, the doctor opened his mouth and threw a more serious problem again.

"We hope Miss Cheng will have an operation as soon as possible. Her illness can't be delayed."

The white doctor gave a piece of advice to the man whose face was extremely gloomy.

"Surgery?" Finally, there was a little emotion in his tone, and a trace of doubt appeared on Xu Lixing's face.

"Well, you must have the right kidney source for surgery." The doctor's face was full of prudence.

"The source of kidney can not be met, and it is even more difficult to find a suitable source of kidney, but Miss Cheng's condition has been delayed, so I hope the patient's family can put the search for the source of kidney on the appropriate agenda."

"I know. I'll find it as soon as possible." After that, Xu Lixing turned and left the office.

When she returned to the ward, Jiajia lifted a stool and sat in front of Cheng Die's hospital bed, holding her hand and muttering something in her mouth.

Seeing Xu Lixing coming back, he immediately got up and said, "president Xu, are you back?"

Xu Lixing ignored Jiajia, spit out a long turbid breath deeply buried in his chest, and his dark eyes stared at her without blinking.

Seeing this, Jiajia felt nervous and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Why is she so ill?

"At that time, Miss Cheng Die had no money. In order to catch the show bus, she only ate one steamed bread every day. She could eat instant noodles when she was rich. Later, when she had money, her workload increased, and she often ate one meal and starved.

Because she was in good health and didn't pay attention at that time, this was not the first time she was in a coma, but Cheng Die said nothing every time. When she woke up, she began to work. President Xu, Cheng die has suffered a lot before she has the position of a famous model, so you must save her. "

Jiajia said a lot at once, and gave Xu Lixing all the pain she had suffered with Cheng die over the years, hoping that he could make the right choice.

I don't know whether Xu Lixing listens or not. He has been standing in front of the hospital bed with a posture, his eyes slightly Ling, and his thin lips pursed a line.

Well

The woman on the hospital bed reacted and gasped painfully. Her delicate eyebrows seemed to feel pain, slightly wrinkled, and her nose was unstable, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. She moved and bowed a little manually.

Xu walked up to Cheng die, stretched out his big hand and gently stroked her clenched eyebrows.

"Tough?"

When Cheng Die woke up and lifted her eyelids to see the person in front of her, an accident flashed in her beautiful eyes and exclaimed that she liked to make a sound.

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