President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin can't remember how he and Sheng Zhuwen got to the hospital. Anyway, they did it without sleep and rushed to Sheng Huaizhe's Hospital at the first time. This makes Ling Moqin feel a little comforted

"Hello, where are those injured in the Beihang accident now?"

Sheng Zhuwen ran to the nurse station and asked eagerly. This voyage was the most painful one she had ever taken. She was almost as good as years on it. Fortunately, Ling Moqin had been silently influencing her and gave her energy to keep her going.

"Are you the families of the injured? Which patient is it? "

Maybe there are a lot of people coming to claim the injured today. The nurse is obviously familiar with the process. Looking at the two anxious women in front of her, she asked politely.

"Sheng Huaizhe!"

Sheng Zhuwen and Ling Moqin replied in unison. The nurse looked at them, then nodded and pointed to the special ward on the other side of the corridor. In order to save a child, the injured untied his seat belt and left the seat, so he was seriously injured. She didn't have to turn the book to know

"You should be mentally prepared. Although his life is not in danger, he has not sobered up yet. And if he doesn't wake up tonight, it will be a little dangerous. "

The nurse said with worry, and then asked another little nurse to take Ling Moqin and Sheng Zhuwen to the ward over there.

"Moqin?"

Standing in front of the ward, Sheng Zhuwen behind Ling Moqin whispered to her. At this moment, she suddenly understood Ling Moqin's feelings. She knew that she was under great pressure in her heart and that she was actually the most uncomfortable

"Huh?"

Ling Moqin didn't look back. She was thinking about what the head nurse said just now. Sheng Huaizhe was still in a critical period. Now she didn't have the heart to continue to comfort Sheng Zhuwen.

"Don't worry, uncle three will be fine."

This is a word to comfort Ling Moqin, but also a word to comfort herself. After saying that, Sheng Zhuwen deceived himself and others to feel that he really seemed to relax a little and no longer stretched his nerves as just... Or the head nurse's sentence had been out of danger and saved her mood.

Still very worried, very worried, but at least don't worry about his life safety... Sheng Zhuwen shook her already cold hand. She wanted to hold Ling Moqin, but she was afraid that her cold would stimulate her... She now estimated that she was supported by the last trace of reason. In fact, she was not as brave and strong as she showed.

"I know."

Ling Moqin's shoulder is finally loose. She knows that Sheng Zhuwen is comforting her. She finally stops crying. Finally, they are both rational now

Gently pushed open the door of the ward, Ling Moqin saw Sheng Huaizhe she had been thinking about. Just... At that moment, tears suddenly seemed to be finally opened and poured out... In a moment, she was full of tears. Because the Sheng Huaizhe in front of her, she can hardly recognize it

"My God, third uncle..."

Sheng Zhuwen came in from behind Ling Moqin. When she saw Sheng Huaizhe, she couldn't help covering her mouth and crying.

The handsome third uncle is lying on the hospital bed at this time. He is almost covered with tubes, his feet are in plaster, and even breathing depends on a respirator... The bandage wrapped on his head only shows a pair of eyes. Sheng Zhuwen can hardly recognize that this person is her third uncle.

In this way, is it out of danger? Why does she feel more and more painful when she looks at her... Sheng Zhuwen runs to the bed and cries for third uncle. Tears fall uncontrollably.

"Zhuwen, your third uncle is resting. Let's stop crying."

Ling Moqin sat by the bed. She whispered, but her tears continued to fall.

She has seen Sheng Huaizhe who is serious and doesn't speak, who jokes with her and even pretends to be coquettish, and Sheng Huaizhe who is angry and doesn't speak... But she hasn't seen him like this. The whole person has no anger, and even vital signs should be reflected by machines and data

After supporting for so long, Ling Moqin finally felt that her heart was about to collapse. She couldn't accept such a result. She couldn't see Sheng Huaizhe becoming so fragile and small in front of her

Isn't he great? Isn't he strong? Isn't he strong? Where's Sheng Huaizhe, who took her to escape from marriage, took her to escape from life, and took her to avoid being chased? She would rather go back to the past. No matter what kind of misunderstanding there is between them, she will forgive him

No, she wants to ask his forgiveness! She wants to say too much. He can't just leave her alone

"Sheng Huaizhe, I'm coming. Can you... Open your eyes and look at me? "

Ling Moqin kissed the back of his hand, exhaled deeply, and finally finished this sentence with difficulty. She didn't know why. She always felt that Sheng Huaizhe could hear her, so she had to say everything she wanted to say whether Sheng Zhuwen was here or not, whether it was a hospital or not.

"Third uncle, Mo Qin is here. Don't you want to see her most? I have another good news to tell you. I have another video that you will be very happy after watching. Will you wake up and have a look? "

Sheng Zhuwen glanced at Ling Moqin. She knew that Ling Moqin was very upset now, but she could talk to her third uncle so gently, maybe he could really hear... So she also learned Ling Moqin's tone and talked to Sheng Huaizhe.

"Zhuwen, your third uncle is angry with me... He must be angry that he managed to find me. I don't accept it and he doesn't want to see him... But Sheng Huaizhe, do you know? In the past two years, I have never forgotten you. "

Ling Moqin dried her tears. She knew that Sheng Huaizhe didn't want to see her like this, so she must remain strong and continue to stay with him and affect him

However, no matter how many words Sheng Zhuwen and Ling Moqin said, no matter how many tears they shed, Sheng Huaizhe seemed to be unable to hear or feel at all. There was no movement or sign of waking up

It was getting dark, but Sheng Huaizhe didn't even move his fingers on the bed. Ling Moqin and Sheng Huaizhe finally put away their sadness, because they know that this may be a protracted war... They must be ready to continue to accompany.

"Zhu Wen, I'll call Qin Mingzheng and they are in a hurry. Besides, I'll go back and pack some clothes... I'll be here with him tonight. "

Ling Moqin stood up. Her eyes were hard to hide her fatigue, but she was still trying to continue to take care of Sheng Huaizhe... She didn't have any thoughts now. In her mind, Sheng Huaizhe was Sheng Huaizhe, and there was nothing else