Gong Si withdrew her hands and retreated to the bed.
For her, there is no difference between recuperating under the nose of Luo City or recuperating in a hospital, it's just a different place.
She hopes to get well soon and be able to handle Dong Yu's funeral in person.
She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep again. Until someone held her hand, she felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes and looked at the other person, but it was a young male doctor.
The male doctor's face was also a little blurry, and he couldn't see his facial features carefully. She was used to this kind of vision.
Gong Si retracted her hand and spoke softly: "I don't want to take medicine, I don't want injections, and I don't need a doctor. I just want to be alone and quiet!"
She said this to Luo Cheng who was standing aside.
Since it is Luo City's territory, of course it must be decided by Luo City, and everyone else is just a pawn in his hands.
The doctor didn't know what to do and subconsciously looked at Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng did not embarrass him and said quietly: "Go down."
The doctor left in response, and soon only Luo Cheng and Gong Si were left in the room.
"Have a rest and call me if you need anything." Luo Cheng sat on the edge of the bed and said to the pale Gong Si.
Gong Si didn't say anything and just lay down. Not long after, Luo Cheng heard Gong Si's even breathing.
Unfortunately, she didn't sleep peacefully. Luo Cheng could always inadvertently hear her gasping in nightmares, and maybe she said something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.
Gong Si is a cooperative patient. After she wakes up, she tries to eat and supplement her nutrition. When she is full, she lies back quietly on the bed.
Luocheng tried several times to communicate with Gong Si, but Gong Si was very cooperative in asking and answering questions. But she never talked nonsense, she always said one word, and she never said another word.
It was as if he was a doctor and she was just a patient.
After recuperating for two days, Gong Si's spirit gradually improved and she could walk, but her steps were not large and her walking was slow.
On this day, she got out of bed, tidied herself up, and said to Luo Cheng who walked into the bedroom: "My mother is still in the funeral parlor, and I want to hold a funeral for her."
"Preparations for Auntie's funeral are almost complete. I was just going to tell you that today is the day to prepare for Auntie's funeral." Luo Cheng said as he stepped forward, picked up Gong Si and took her to the Lamborghini.
After getting into the car, Gong Si felt sleepy again.
She didn't even have the strength to say another word. Dong Yu's funeral should have been arranged by her personally, but her health was not good enough. It would not be good for the deceased to delay it like this, so Luo Cheng took it upon himself to take care of everything for her.
, she should be grateful.
Gong Si was half asleep and half awake. In her dream, there was the scene of Dong Yu sending her out on the last day. When she woke up, Luo Cheng's blurry face was shaking in front of her, all the way to the funeral parlor.
The funeral is a long process, and Luo Cheng invites many guests to support the scene. Even if these people don't know who the deceased is in the coffin, it is not too deserted.
When the funeral was over, Gong Si, who had managed to stand for a whole day, finally couldn't hold on anymore, her body was shaky and she almost fell down.
Luo Cheng had already noticed that Gong Si's expression was different, so he supported her in time, looked up at her cold face and asked, "Reporter Gong, are you okay?"
Gong Si reluctantly opened her eyes and nodded slightly.
She felt something strange around her, so she gathered her energy and looked around, only to see a row of people in black blocking the way of a woman. That woman was none other than Geshasa, who was wearing tight black clothes.
She also found a black car parked in front of the cemetery.
