Ling Yanyan and Mo Fangming sat face to face in the cafe next to the hospital, and the waiter brought them a glass of juice and a cup of coffee.
"How is my mother?" Ling Yanyan looked at Mo Fangming and asked worriedly.
Mo Fangming shook his head, "The situation is very bad. I was in pain all night last night." This was something he had never seen before. Shen Yushu could be so stubborn.
Ling Yanyan's face dropped, and the hand holding the water glass turned slightly white, "Can you take her to the United States for treatment?"
"She doesn't want to go." This is what bothers Mo Fangming.
"But she must go, and you won't give up so easily, right?" Ling Yanyan looked at Mo Fangming. Although she was not very familiar with him, now, for Shen Yushu, she had to entrust him
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Mo Fangming looked at her, "Yanyan, only you can persuade Yushu to go to the United States for treatment. Yushu stays here because you are here, and she doesn't want to go to the United States for treatment because of you. She
I feel that this is the punishment she owes you and God gives her."
Is it because of her? It's all because of her, so things have been developing in a bad direction.
Ling Yanyan stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze, but Mo Fangming just said he was waiting for her answer, left the coffee shop and walked back to the hospital.
She was really the only one who could make Shen Yushu change her mind, instead of being in the hospital again with no choice but to wait to die.
Ling Yanyan walked out of the coffee shop and rejected Mo Fangming's driver's offer to take her back. She walked alone on the street. She didn't know how far she had walked, but she felt tired and her whole body felt floaty.
"Yanyan?" A voice stopped her. Xiao Yi didn't expect Ling to be walking alone on the roadside.
Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at the source of the voice, "Hello, Dean Xiao." Suddenly her vision went dark and her whole body went limp.
Xiao Yi supported her, reached out to her forehead, which felt a little hot, carried her into the car, and drove back to the hospital.
Standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at the unconscious Ling Yanyan, Xiao Yi stood in front of the bed and stared at her blankly for a long time, until her cell phone rang.
Xiao Yi took out her mobile phone from her handbag, looked at the name displayed on it, hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone, "Yanyan, where are you?" Feng Zhiming's voice sounded a little anxious.
"Hello, I'm Xiao Yi, Yanyan is in the hospital." As soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking, the phone was hung up. Without even thinking, he knew that Feng Zhiming must have come to the hospital.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Feng Zhiming to appear in the hospital. As soon as he entered, he saw Xiao Yi accompanying Ling Yanyan. As soon as his hand touched Ling Yanyan's forehead, Feng Zhiming was
Ming came over, pulled him away, and punched him mercilessly.
Xiao Yi stumbled and almost fell. He steadied himself and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"You are not allowed to touch Yanyan!" Feng Zhiming walked to the bed.
Ling Yanyan took Feng Zhiming's hand.
"President Feng, I'm a doctor, don't beat people indiscriminately when you come here." Xiao Yi was really speechless.
"I'm sorry! Doctor Xiao, are you okay?" Ling Yanyan apologized sheepishly.
Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. Your fever hasn't gone away yet. You need to have a good rest." Then he walked out of the ward.
Ling Yanyan turned away and did not look at Feng Zhiming. She also knew that he was like this because he was worried about her. However, he punched Xiao Yi, and she felt a little sorry.
"Yanyan." Feng Zhiming pulled her body over. Perhaps because of the fever, his originally fair face was unusually rosy.
"Take me out of the hospital!" Ling Yanyan didn't want to stay in the hospital, she always felt uneasy.
Feng Zhiming nodded in agreement and took Ling Yanyan back to the villa.
After staying with her at home for two days, he was relieved until Ling Yanyan's fever completely subsided.
Ling Yanyan walked into the ward, Shen Yushu's face was still pale, and the doctor had no other method except giving her pain relief.
As soon as Shen Yushu saw Ling Yanyan come in, a weak smile appeared on her pale face, "Yanyan, you are here." She tried to sit up with difficulty.
"Don't get up." Ling Yanyan held her down, "Mom, are you going to the United States?"
Shen Yushu was stunned for a moment. Does she still have hope of living now? She can feel nothing except physical pain every day.
"Don't you want to atone for your sins? Then live well and watch the child in my belly being born. Even if I have more happiness, I don't want to lack maternal love. Can you give it to me?" Ling Yan
Yan looked at her. The longer she delayed, the smaller her hope of survival became.
Shen Yushu hesitated for a long time before nodding slightly.
At this time, Mo Fangming walked in, "Yanyan, you are here!"
When Ling Yanyan saw Mo Fangming come in, Shen Yushu's eyes suddenly dimmed and she stopped speaking.
"Mom, uncle, I'm going back first." Ling Yanyan walked out of the ward, and Mo Fangming followed.
"Yanyan!" He called her.
Ling Yanyan turned around and said, "Uncle."
"Did she agree?" Mo Fangming asked.
"Well, my mother has agreed. Uncle, I will ask you to take care of my mother." Ling Yanyan nodded slightly to him.
Mo Fangming looked at Ling Yanyan and said, "Yanyan, actually, you should thank Zhiming more."
Ling Yanyan was puzzled.
"Zhi Ming has contacted cancer experts in the United States, and we can receive treatment as soon as we arrive." Mo Fangming told her that Feng Zhiming had just called him in the morning, and he could arrange treatment at any time if he returned to the United States.
"Uncle, I'll go back first." Ling Yanyan left the hospital, got into the car, and said to the driver, "Take me to the company."
It turned out that it was him. No wonder he had been making international phone calls recently. She thought it was a business matter and didn't pay much attention to it. He was doing it for her.
The car parked downstairs of the company, and Ling Yanyan took the elevator to the top floor.
"Madam, you are here." Secretary Chen greeted Ling Yanyan as soon as he saw her coming. Now she is no longer Assistant Ling, but the president's wife.
Ling Yanyan smiled, "Is Zhi Ming here?"
"Yes, the president is in the office." Secretary Chen replied with a smile.
"You make a cup of tea and I'll bring it in." Ling Yanyan said and sat down on the sofa in the secretary's room.
Secretary Chen brought the brewed tea over. Ling Yanyan took the cup, walked to the door of the president's office, and knocked lightly.
"Come in." Feng Zhiming's sexy voice came in a low voice.
Ling Yanyan pushed the door open and entered. She saw Feng Zhiming still lowering his head, looking at the documents, and put the tea in front of him.
"Secretary Chen, please give me a copy of last month's sales report." Feng Zhiming said.
"Yes, President." Ling Yanyan said with a smile.
Feng Zhiming heard her voice and raised his head, "Why are you here?"
"If I hadn't come to see him, I wouldn't have known that my husband was working so hard." Ling Yanyan walked to his side.
"Then are you here to comfort me?" Feng Zhiming put his arms around her waist, which had gained a lot of weight.
Ling Yanyan leaned towards him, "Didn't I serve you tea? And there are two of us." She pointed at her bulging belly.
Feng Zhiming laughed out loud and shook his head slightly, "I'd rather drink coffee."
If I had known he would say that! Ling Yanyan pursed her lips.
"It's okay without coffee. Then I need something else." Feng Zhiming pulled her to sit on his lap, lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking in her sweetness.