Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Song wanwei now has almost no doctor of her own. She didn't react until she followed Xiao Zheng upstairs. She was about to see Ruan Tingchen.

Just a second before entering the ward, song wanwei stopped and called Zhu Xiaozheng: "what's the situation with him now?"

Xiao Zheng stood at the door of the ward. There was no superfluous expression on his face. He was a little tired. He was probably busy.

"Now the president hasn't woken up. Let me briefly report to you."

Song wanwei sat down in the chair outside the ward, but Xiao Zheng probably refused to sit down out of professional quality, and began to report himself.

Perhaps Ruan Tingchen really recruited a professional. What assistant Zheng said was business. What he knew was that he was talking about his boss's illness. What he didn't know was that he was reporting a quarterly report.

"When Mr. Ruan came back from Fengshi last time, there was something wrong with his mood. I don't know at other times, but he was always absent-minded in his work and almost made mistakes several times. Those mistakes were impossible for him before. If his employees made such low-level mistakes, he would not hesitate to dismiss them.

"Then, Mr. Ruan asked me to contact his former personal doctor to inquire about the treatment of memory recovery - he also contacted him not long ago, but after communicating with the doctor, both sides felt it was too risky and it was better to step by step. No one knew why he mentioned the old things again, and his attitude seemed very firm.

"No one knows what kind of consensus Ruan and his personal doctors have reached. In short, Ruan began to receive treatment to stimulate memory recovery not long ago. However, we all know that the existing medical technology can't help people recover their memory with 100% confidence, so we can only use some swords..."

When she heard this, song wanwei finally couldn't help interrupting: "what's the way to use the sword?"

"Well, I really don't know. You can only ask Mr. Ruan yourself after he wakes up." Xiao Zheng pushed his black framed glasses and didn't speak again.

Song wanwei felt it difficult to digest this information for a moment.

What on earth is Ruan Tingchen doing? He went through this ordeal to stabilize the company and hold the family industry in his hand. Now he is finally on the right track. Why should he take risks at this time?

What on earth did he have to remember?

Thinking of this, song wanwei suddenly flashed a possibility that made her incredible.

She once told Ruan Tingchen that if he could never remember the past, there would be no need for them to get together again... Is that why?

As soon as the idea came out, song wanwei vetoed it by herself.

What kind of person is Ruan Tingchen? How can he take such a big risk for his own words? What's more, Ruan Tingchen is losing his memory in public and should have no friendship with song wanwei. There's no need to go to the doctor for such treatment because of her words.

But... The timing of his seeking treatment is too coincidental. It's a coincidence that song wanwei can't make excuses for herself.

Xiao Zheng didn't seem to see song wanwei's embarrassed look. He just stood by and asked, "do you want to go in and see President Ruan?"

"I......" song wanwei hesitated for a long time, then closed her eyes, nodded and said, "OK, I'll go in and see him."

Song wanwei can't hold back because she's a little scared. Even if she recovers now, Ruan Tingchen may not have gone to treatment because of him, but when she gets the news, her intuition is that she must come to see Ruan Tingchen.

This time, she decided to follow her inner intuition.

This is a separate ward, which is placed in a quiet high-rise environment. The furnishings in the ward are also very particular. It is not even like a ward, but a lounge with a couch.

However, song wanwei was not in the mood to pay attention to environmental problems. She saw the people lying in bed at a glance.

Song wanwei walked over and saw Ruan Tingchen lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his white quilt covered under his chin. Even so, he could still see his slender body. However, compared with the last time, he seemed to be haggard and his chin pointed a lot.

Song wanwei sat down in the chair next to the hospital bed, looked at Ruan Tingchen for a while, and asked Xiao Zheng: "how long has he been in a coma?"

Xiao Zheng leaned down slightly and heard the speech and replied, "it's about two days from the night before yesterday."

It's only two days. In just two days, it's impossible to make people haggard like this. That is to say, Ruan Tingchen's body has been hit a lot during his treatment.

"Xiao Zheng, it's hard for you to take care of him these days. Go back and have a rest first." after a while, song wanwei said, "I'll be fine here."

"However, the chairman told me to guard president Ruan here." Xiao Zheng hesitated.

"That's because you were the only one here before." song wanwei said, "now that I'm here, go back and have a rest. If you're afraid of being blamed by them, come back and take my place during the day."

Song wanwei said everything, and her identity was here. Xiao Zheng no longer insisted, nodded and turned away.

The room was quiet, and song wanwei finally had a lot of time to look at Ruan Tingchen.

His eyebrow bones are very high and his eyebrows are very thick. When he frowns or is serious, it will make people shudder. This image of not angry self prestige used to smile at Song wanwei, all kinds of smiles... Unfortunately, it was only once.

Song wanwei is the only one who remembers those beautiful memories, and even if he is desperate to restore his memory, he can't remember it.

After seeing Ruan Tingchen, she relaxed slowly. Now she was in this comfortable and quiet environment. Before long, song wanwei began to feel sleepy.

At first she could barely hold on, but before long, she gradually couldn't support it and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Song wanwei didn't sleep well. It seemed that someone was always moving her hand in her dream. She was very annoyed, but she didn't have the strength to swing it away. She simply ignored it.

When she opened her eyes vaguely, song wanwei felt that her right hand was very hot, which was completely different from her left hand at room temperature.

She rubbed her eyes with her left hand and looked intently. She found that her right hand did not know when it had reached Ruan Tingchen's hand and was being held tightly by him, as if she would run away as soon as she let go.

Song wanwei blinked and immediately looked up at Ruan Tingchen's face.

But it is a pity that Ruan Tingchen is still sleeping and unconscious.