Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Of course, Mo Qian Xing knows what a psychologist means. He also knows that what he says is inappropriate, but after all, the psychologist is not him. He has never had any feelings with song ran and will not pay attention to it. How complicated his mood is now.

He also gradually realized that song Ran's illness was delayed again and again because he was too Buddhist.

At the thought of this, Mo Qian Xing felt that he was not really good for song ran.

At this time, song ran also came and reported to Mo Qian Xing. At the same time, he also found the most authoritative doctor in the country for Mo Qian Xing.

During this time, although moqian Xing said that his upper body had resumed normal action, he still had no consciousness for the rest of his life, which made Si Mu feel very strange, so he also found a doctor from all over the country to treat him.

At the same time, Si Mu also wants to divert Mo Qian Xing's attention from what he has been doing for song ran.

Because he found that Mo Qian and Xing would be very anxious. As long as song ran didn't get better, he would stay up all night and check all kinds of data. It seems that because of too long time, his requirements for song ran are becoming higher and higher.

At the beginning, he didn't have high expectations for song ran, but now, with song Ran's body getting better, he is no longer as Buddhist as before. Instead, he slowly began to make high demands on Song ran and put a lot of pressure on himself.

Although Si Mu also wants song ran to get better quickly. After all, he also found the doctor, but he doesn't want to see that Mo Qianxing, who was not in good health, is holding both ends of song Ran's and Mo Qianxing's bodies because song Ran is back to the way he was before.

"Qian Xing, don't think about song ran all day. You should also consider yourself whether your body has improved. The doctor told me a few days ago that you haven't slept well and eaten well. Do you think your bones can stand it?"

Mo Qianxing ignored Si Mu's words and asked about song Ran's information. At this time, Si Mu finally couldn't read it. He turned off his computer and said: "If you can't take good care of your own body, how can you take good care of song ran? I found a doctor for you. He specializes in treating neurological diseases. As long as you cooperate and recover well, I believe your legs will recover soon."

Seeing that half of the information he checked disappeared suddenly, Mo Qianxing's heart was already angry,

"Who told you to turn off my computer? I know how my body is. I don't need you to worry. Now I want song ran to get better quickly. Don't be so crazy all day, otherwise I will only be more sad, you know?"

Si Mu doesn't know how tangled Mo Qianxing's heart is at this time, but he doesn't have the heart to look at a once so excellent person, but now he is only trapped in children's and women's affection and doesn't want to cheer up. He also hopes that Mo Qianxing can not be in the rear and can go straight to the front line to manage the company. After all, only he knows what kind of business the company is most suitable for. He just imitates Mo Qianxing 。

"But you can't go on like this. Do you forget how your parents died? Do you forget that your parents still need you to revitalize his company? Do you have to watch yourself sitting in a wheelchair every day? Can the company only remotely control? I know you care about whether song ran can really wake up, but before he wakes up, you should cheer up Be yourself so that song ran can see a strong you instead of just around him all day. If this continues, our Mohs group may not be able to hold on. "

Now Mo Qianxing's money and wealth have resisted the importance of song ran in his heart. For him, if the Mo group is gone, he can make a comeback. But if the song ran in his heart is gone, he is really gone. He is also very afraid of the arrival of this day, so he won't let such a tragedy happen again.

"Si mu, I believe you can completely get rid of your ability. I can be alone. Let me concentrate on this thing during this time, otherwise I would be very guilty. If I hadn't taken good care of song ran at the beginning, he wouldn't have left me. If I hadn't woken up from a car accident, he wouldn't have promised to save me Lin Yurou's rude request is actually me. If I could trust him earlier and give him some space, we might live happily together. "

Looking at Mo Qianxing who blamed himself, Qi Jun couldn't bear to persuade him and said: "Don't put all the responsibilities on you. You should know that you love song ran the most. You're not wrong. It can only be said that fate has made people. But you can't just don't cherish your body. I believe that when song ran really gets better, he will be very sad if he knows that you do these things for him, because he trades his freedom for it Do you think he will be happy if he makes you the same because of your health? "

Si Mu took the food he had prepared in advance and brought it to moqian Xing. He said, "I asked the kitchen to cook it for you. Eat it quickly. Only when you are full can you continue to check the relevant information. Only when you get better can you have the strength to give song ran a home again, right?"

Looking at Si Mu's efforts to persuade himself, Mo Qianxing couldn't bear to live up to his kindness and ate up the meal on the table. He really didn't eat for several days, and his body began to be unbearable. He didn't work. For a while, he felt tired.

Even the doctor felt that his health was much worse than before. Seeing that everyone was thinking about the future of him and song ran, Mo Qianxing gradually became confident. Although he was no longer as radical as before, he would now make rational use of his time, slowly adjust his mentality, strive to make himself better, and let song ran slowly receive treatment, Instead of trying to be fast, song ran gradually recovered in a healthy way.

Seeing that Mo Qianxing finally listened to his advice, Si Mu also felt that everything he had done was worth it. He looked at this pair of bitter mandarin ducks. He couldn't bear to be tossed by God. If he could do more, it would be a little, and it would not waste Mo Qianxing's usual care for him.