Tang Shi submitted the discharge procedures a week later. Jiang Ling couldn't help but stop her because she could play all her illnesses with qualified indicators. They were dazed at the medical record book, and Tang Shi's illness seemed to have been cured.

This is what Jiang Ling thinks is the most difficult thing. She is like a perfect patient. The doctor cannot find loopholes. She takes medicine when it is time to take medicine, and she will be cured when it is time to get better.

But this situation is the most terrifying, because Tang Shi was like suppressing all her thoughts in her heart, and then pretending to be healthy, which is even more heartbreaking.

Jiang Ling sent Tang Shi out that day and called Bo Ye. He looked at Tang Shi's back and left the hospital gate, and said to Bo Ye, "Old Ye, she's gone."

Bo Ye, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the car under the shade of the tree, looked at Tang Shi's back by the roadside, and his fingers on the steering wheel were tightened one by one.

"I know." The man spoke, his voice was hoarse and outrageous. Since having a big fight with Tang Shi in the hospital ward that time, Bo Ye has not visited her again.

She said so ruthlessly that Bo Ye had to admit that he was injured and had no power to turn his back.

He looked at Tang Shi's back, and the woman stopped the car and Tang Wei on the side of the road and left like that. Maybe she knew Bo Ye was hiding behind her, but she didn't even look back.

Bo Ye watched the taxi leave, and a fragmented emotion gradually rose in his eyes.

He... doesn't want to let go, wants to compensate, wants to save him desperately, but Tang Shi, tell me what I want to do so that you can look back and see me again?

Bo Ye finally got out of the car and walked into the hall of the inpatient department. When he saw Jiang Ling standing there in a white coat, he looked worried, "You are finally here."

He didn't know that Bo Ye was secretly watching Tang Shi leave.

Bo Ye responded, "Well, what did she take away?"

Jiang Ling shook her head and sighed, "Take nothing away."

Bo Ye was stunned.

After a few seconds of being stunned, a chill gradually climbed up, "She... didn't take anything away?"

He put a bank card and money on the table, but Tang Shi didn't take it. He put a red envelope for Tang Wei under the pillow, but Tang Wei didn't take it either. The mother and son probably disliked everything about Bo Ye, so they refused to look back at the cost of it.

Jiang Ling said, "If you do this, people will think you are humiliating her with money."

Bo Ye's voice was low and hoarse, "She doesn't want anything I give her. I think at least she can guarantee her future life. In addition, if she wants to go to the United States, she will definitely need money, so..."

Jiang Ling patted Bo Ye on the shoulder, "Forget it, Tang Shi only has this personality. By the way, has she decided where she went?"

"San Francisco. Plane next weekend, at 4pm."

Bo Ye looked up at Jiang Ling, "I..."

"I know what you want to ask." Jiang Ling frowned with his hands in his pockets, "But Lao Ye, if you chase him, they may be more disgusted with you."

Bo Ye knew that this would end, but what else could he do besides following her footsteps? Tang Shi didn't care about anything, including him.

"It will get better. She is just sick now, so she is depressed and is also indifferent to you." Jiang Ling turned her eyes away and said softly, "Bo Ye, maybe when Tang Shi comes out of the shadow and has a new life, she will even forget the hatred for you. At that time, it may be the best if you compensate her. After all, everything you have done to her is an inert need to turn around. It is not too much for her to stab you to death with a knife."

Bo Ye didn't know this truth. He held on to all Tang Shi's disgust and resistance, but if he had to wait until Tang Shi saw him go forward, he would be even more scared.

At that time, in Tang Shi's life... she had no need for herself anymore. If she even let go of hatred, Bo Ye would be just a stranger to her.

*******

Tang Shi and Tang Wei arrived at home half an hour later, and it was Han Rang's house. When they went in, they saw Han Rang put a note on the table. There was some dust on the note. It seemed that it was a while.

The man's handwriting was very beautiful. Tang Shi sighed after reading the note, and then started to clean up the family. She hadn't been back for a long time and some places were already dirty.

It took Tang Wei and Tang Shi a long time to clean up the house, and then the mother and son were spread on the sofa. Tang Wei smiled and said to Tang Shi, "Mommy, I haven't been so tired in a long time."

Then he asked with concern, "Have the wound on your back healed?"

Tang Shi's eyes darkened, and then comforted Tang Wei, "It's almost done."

Tang Wei stared at her face, "I don't want my mother to have a scar on her back."

Tang Shi was so excited by Tang Wei's words that she almost burst into tears. She went up and touched Tang Wei's head, "It doesn't matter, as long as you are here, Mommy can heal any injury."

Tang Wei is everything about Tang poetry. If Tang Wei is lost, Tang poetry's life will be really... no different from death.

At night, Tang Shi and Tang Wei finally had a good night's sleep. When they were with Bo Ye, they were worried every day and night. Only now can they feel a little relieved. Tang Shi was still a little excited when she thought about going abroad to find Chris in a while.

Maybe once they go abroad, they will see it.

Tang Shi clicked on the dialog box, and a new message from Chris popped up.

Christo's smart man, far away in San Francisco, USA, sat in his apartment, looking at the lines on the screen, and suddenly laughed.

"What's the matter so happy to laugh?"

Eugene looked up at the man in front of her.

Chris held his phone in his hand. The mixed-race man had a pair of pretty eyes. His delicate face had a little doting smile and he said meaningfully, "My little baby is coming."
Chapter completed!