His Long Love

Hearing Ji Wanzhou's words, Meng Qingge's smile on his face immediately froze, turned his head, his face was inconceivable, and then his face was stained with displeasure, "what nonsense!"

Season evening boat will Meng Qingge's hand and clenched, gently patted, did not say anything.

Looking at Ji Wanzhou, Mr. Fu frowned, "it's not as serious as the return of light. It's just that I'm suddenly getting better. I'm a bit insecure. According to my experience, I shouldn't get better so soon."

"What should we do now?" Ji Wanzhou asked, "what should I pay attention to?"

"Continue treatment." Mr. Fu's eyes were fixed on Ji Wanzhou, "nothing else. Don't get emotional. Try to be calm."

"Good." Season evening boat should say.

"You can go to Dr. Mao for a comprehensive examination." Mr. Fu said, "I don't have any problem with pulse. Let him check the blood clot in his brain."

"Good." Ji Wanzhou answered.

After leaving Fu's villa, he went straight to the first people's hospital. On the way, Lao Bai had already called Dr. Mao. It happened that Dr. Mao was not busy today and was free.

At the first people's Hospital, Dr. Mao gave Ji Wanzhou a comprehensive examination, compared the inspection report of the last time, and looked at it, "the results have not changed much, and the stability is recovering."

"That's good." Season evening boat should way, the heart is relieved.

From the first people's Hospital, Ji Wanzhou went to the company, and Meng Qingge followed him to the company.

All the way, Meng Qingge did not speak, so he sat quietly in the back seat and looked out of the window. His face was full of sorrow and worry. He frowned from time to time, and did not know what he was thinking.

Season evening boat looks at Meng Qingge this appearance, the eyebrow slightly twisted, then stretched out the arm, Meng Qingge took into his arms.

"What's the matter?" Ji Wanzhou's deep and gentle voice sounded on the top of Meng Qingge's head, "are you worried about me?"

Meng Qingge did not speak, and his head rested on the chest of Ji Wanzhou, and then stretched out his hand around his waist.

She can hear the heartbeat of Ji Wanzhou, which is powerful and full of vitality.

However, the four words "return to light" are like a soldering iron. In her heart, they were severely scalded, leaving an indelible mark.

Before her, she had thought about Ji Wanzhou's illness, her brain death, her vegetative appearance on the hospital bed, her fresh presence in front of her, and her coma.

But I didn't think that Ji Wanzhou was really dead. It was a cold corpse. In the end, there was only an urn left.

Thinking of this, Meng Qingge's heart suddenly seems to have been stabbed by thousands of knives at the same time. The pain spreads in an instant, from the heart to the eyes, and then the tears flow down.

Ji Wanzhou only felt his chest moist.

"Wife, it's OK." Ji Wanzhou quickly wiped away Meng Qingge's tears with his hand and comforted him, "isn't Mr. Fu and Dr. Mao saying they're ok? No more crying. "

But Meng Qingge's tears are more and more, just quietly crying, there is no sound at all.

This kind of depressed crying is the most harmful to the body and mind.

Ji Wanzhou simply does not advise Meng Qingge not to cry, but gently patted her back with his hand, "cry, cry! Just cry. Cry. "

So Meng Qingge couldn't help it any more. She burst into tears, as if Ji Wanzhou had already died.

Season evening boat looks at Meng Qingge this appearance, imperceptibly, the eye is also red, and then the eye socket moist up.

After the ship was sent to the underground parking lot of the company, Meng Qingge wanted to get off with the ship, but thought about it and stayed in the car.

"I have something to do with the company. I'll come back with you after I've dealt with it." Meng Qingge red eyes said, eyes are still full of tears, not poor, "very soon."

"Good." Ji Wanzhou said, nodding.