Ex-wife's Lies

Wen Yang had a meal with his head down. He didn't know what Yu Sheng was thinking at this time. But she has always been smart and wise. She also knows that Yu Sheng's gesture is telling herself something invisible. And she also knows that she must have known the origin of Linlin for the rest of her life. Of course, she knows. Whether she can accept it or not is one thing.

Originally, Wen Yang still held the hope of this angle, but from the current situation, it seems that he has not been affected at all. And Wen Yang thinks he is accurate. Yu Sheng's performance is not to give up after getting something. On the contrary, if he has the opportunity to give him, he may cherish it more.

Yu Sheng is really good in all aspects, but Wen Yang can't convince his heart.

Fortunately, a meal is not long. After eating, Wen Yang quickly said with an apologetic smile, "I'll just clean up here. If you still have a job, go back and be busy. I'm really sorry to delay you for so long."

Yu Sheng is a smart man. When she heard some sincere individual guests like her, she also smiled and nodded, "well, I'll go first. But I'll clean it up here. You're hurt. It's really inconvenient. "

Wen Yang sighed and smiled, "well, it's hard for you."

Yu Sheng smiled and shook his head. After a simple cleaning up, he waved with Wen Yang and walked out of the ward. Looking at his leaving back, Wen Yang was relieved, but his heart was also slightly moved.

After Yu Sheng came out, he didn't go out of the hospital directly. But after searching according to the original memory, he went to Che Chenxi's office. He hesitated at the door for a while, but he knocked gently.

Che Chenxi narrowed for a while, and knew that the hospital was not suitable for rest after all. He just sat in the chair and closed his eyes, keeping a high sensitivity to the voices around him.

After hearing the knock on the door, because the door of the office was not closed, he slightly narrowed his eyes and saw Yu Sheng standing at the door and smiling at himself.

Che Chenxi was slightly stunned at first, then immediately reacted and said calmly, "please come in."

I nodded and walked in slowly. "Did you disturb the doctor's rest?"

"No," said Che Chenxi lightly, "sit down. What's up?"

Yu Sheng sat down, hesitated, gently shook his head and said with a smile, "it's nothing. I went to the ward to see a friend and came to doctor Che. Take the liberty to ask Dr. Che, "has President Lin's heart source fallen?"

Che Chenxi knows that Yu Sheng is calm and careful in doing things for others. Although it may not be nothing to come to him, it may not be a good thing if he takes the liberty to say it in this case. He is a smart man. Naturally, he knows what kind of choice is the best. So it's also good to find a topic to talk about.

"It's a little, but it's not sure yet." Che Chenxi said simply.

Yu Sheng had no other expression, but nodded and said in surprise, "that's good! I hope it will succeed this time. "

Che Chenxi knew that his reaction was not pretend, so he smiled appropriately, "I hope so. However, I also helped Mr. Yu pay attention to Miss Yu's bone marrow. There is no news yet. "

Yu Sheng nodded gratefully, "although there is no news, Dr. Che's willingness to help has greatly expanded the probability of success. Thank Dr. Che anyway."

Che Chenxi was surprised by his words, but Yu Sheng was really sincere. Then he smiled, "you're welcome. I won't get rid of your help."

"That's what I say, but after all, there are very few things I can help in this industry. I can only see the opportunity." Yu Sheng said with a smile.

Che Chenxi also smiled calmly and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yu Sheng stood up with a smile, "I have something else to do, so I won't disturb doctor Che's work. If you have any news, please ask doctor Che for a lot of help. Yu thanked me here first. "

"You're welcome." Che Chenxi smiled faintly.

Yu Sheng was not wordy. He simply waved his hand and walked out of the office cleanly. But he didn't know that after he left, Che Chenxi's eyes became a little heavy and sighed.

On the other side of the ocean, Han Yichen, who hasn't reversed the jet lag, woke up with a faint head. But the day had just passed, and it was more than 8 p.m., which made him very depressed.

Just after a sleep, he has no mind and sleepiness to sleep again. Because of the time difference, he will remain sane for the next 12 hours. When dawn is the sleep time he will want.

Han Yichen felt his head in tears and laughter. As expected, it was not as good as before. Now he felt tired after jet lag. He hadn't been so tired running around all day and night before.

After a simple meal, Han Yichen was bored walking in the street. There were not many people in the streets of the United States. Of course, it may be because the road was too wide. After all, traffic jams are rare in the United States, largely because of the wide roads and few people.

Han Yichen took a cigarette out of his pocket, smoked it and looked at the moon in the sky. He suddenly remembered that his father's birthday seemed to be today, and he didn't say happy birthday to him because he was busy.

Thinking of this, Han Yichen quickly touched out his mobile phone and thought it should be the afternoon in China, but the mobile phone was limited, so he had to contact Han Yao through wechat. I hope he can see it.

With a little expectation and apology, Han Yichen ordered a voice call. At this time, Han Yaozheng leisurely sat on the balcony drinking tea and looking at the book. When he heard the sound of the mobile phone, he picked it up impatiently. When he saw that it was Han Yichen, he smiled and connected the voice.

"Dad, I'm here. I was busy going to the hospital when I got off the plane. I didn't have time to tell you happy birthday. I'm sorry, Dad. " Han Yichen said with a smile.

"It's good to be safe. I'm old enough to say happy birthday!" Han Yao said with a smile.

"Well," Han Yichen is not a sentimental person. He is full of respect and awe for his father, but he can't say it.

"What's going on over there?" Han Yao put the book on the table, turned down the voice of his mobile phone and listened to it. Although there were no outsiders at home, old man Han was not easy to deceive!

After hearing Han Yao's tone became clear, Han Yichen knew that his father carefully lowered his voice. At that time, he smiled and said, "it's going well, but we still have to wait for the result. We can't come out until tomorrow morning. But the time at your side should be twelve hours. There will be news in twelve hours. "

"Well, that's good." Han Yao nodded, "tell me the news as soon as you have it. Zixi remembered my birthday today and specially sent two boxes of good tea. Although it was brought to me in the name of her father, I know she prepared it for me. "

Han Yichen stood under the street lamp and listened to the soft words from his father. He didn't feel a little moved in his heart. He stood in a daze for a while, and Han Yao didn't interrupt his son's silence, but quietly waited for his response.

Almost as like as two peas in what Han Yao predicted, Han Yichen did not say anything after he heard it, but gently sighed. But if he knew his father, Han Yao knew how much Han Yichen could not say and how he felt.

"By the way, Dad, Chen Ning didn't embarrass you, did she? I always think she doesn't believe me very much. " Han Yichen thought with some worry.

Han Yichen smiled, "no, don't worry. I've lived more than 20 years than her. She just wants to be embarrassed sincerely. I'm afraid she can't get well. "

"That's good." Han Yichen felt a little relieved, because according to his understanding of Chen Ning, as long as he was a little unhappy, he would try to find some trouble with the people around him. Especially some related people.

"Well, just pay more attention to safety over there. Let me know when you have news. " After arriving here, Han Yao didn't say much.

Just once again, Han Yichen remembered to tell himself the news at the first time. After all, Lin Hui's request for him to get rid of today still made him feel a deep helplessness that he wanted to help but was powerless.

Lin Zixi almost grew up watching him from childhood. Although the child's temperament is lighter, his character is unspeakable. Moreover, Han Yao, who has been in the shopping mall for decades, has long been tired of seeing people with a hypocritical smiling face. On the contrary, Lin Zixi's true character still feels more amiable.

It's just that I have such a difficult disease to treat. Sometimes I can only sigh and be ill fated.

Han Yichen didn't know that his father thought so much, but he nodded seriously and replied, "well, he will. I'll hang up first and contact you then. "

Han Yao whispered "um" for a while, and Han Yichen put away his mobile phone. Suddenly he found himself standing alone under the boundless night. Although the weather was not cold, the Qinghui of the cold moon also seemed to have some of his back, some lonely and lonely.

He sighed, as if walking slowly with some melancholy. Then I went to a small supermarket early to buy some food and wine, because according to American law, alcohol is not allowed to be sold for more than a certain time. After buying something, Han Yichen didn't stroll much. He walked back to the hotel alone.

The time was just less than 9 p.m. and he had slept in the afternoon. Now he didn't want to sleep at all. But this long night, he didn't know what he should do.