Chapter Fifty-Six: Visiting the Ward and the Powerful Sima Longting

South China Hospital, a first-class hospital located on Huanan Road, which is the highest level hospital in the Huanan Road area, is full of people who come to visit patients every day, making the hospital wards overcrowded every day. On the third floor of the hospital, in the easternmost part, there are several special rooms, in fact, the so-called special, but VIP single rooms for distinguished patients, where it is said that only people of high status and wealth can enjoy the treatment. The rooms here are all single rooms, the environment is elegant and quiet, and there is no worry that it will be too noisy, and only the patient's family can enter.

Gu Chengjun slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling light made his eyes stingle slightly, and after a while, he gradually adapted to the light in the room. He tilted his head slightly, and saw a lively scene in the room. There are a lot of people in the room, which makes the originally spacious interior especially crowded at the moment.

When An Tingting saw Gu Chengjun open his eyes, she immediately wiped her eyes with tears, and she could only keep wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Gu Chengjun's hand, and asked nervously, "Son, how are you feeling now?" Where is it uncomfortable to tell your mother, Zuo Fei is also here, let him show you~~Woo woo~ You scared your mother to death~~ You said that if something happens, how will you let your mother live?! Thinking of that scene, An Tingting's heart clenched fiercely.

"Mom, I'm fine." Because he had just woken up, Gu Chengjun's voice was hoarse and low at this moment. "Boss, I'll help you take a look if you're uncomfortable!" Zuo Fei changed the look of the hippie smile on his face tomorrow, and said with a solemn face at the moment. Zuo Fei doesn't seem to be very authentic on the surface, but it's not like this, if the brothers around him are in danger, his heart is more anxious than anyone else. Maybe it's because as a doctor, what I come into contact with every day is life and death.

On the contrary, it was Sima Longting, whose expression was calm and impermanent. It's not that he's not worried, it's that he's too good at hiding his emotions. Seeing that Gu Chengjun was safe at this moment, he said calmly: "It's okay, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll go back first." “

Gu Chengjun's expression was natural, a look of gratitude appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a slightly brisk tone: "Sima, this matter-" Gu Chengjun just wanted to thank him, but was stopped by Sima Longting. You must know that if Sima Longting hadn't sent people to confuse the enemy's audio-visual information, then he would have suffered some losses this time. Besides, such a big thing was suppressed by Sima Longting, you must know that his identity is the son of Sima Yao, the mayor of K City, and that status is the most important in K City. But being in a high position, the daily workload is also amazing, and if he can wait for Gu Chengjun to wake up, you can see that he attaches great importance to him.

"You're welcome to me, we're brothers." Sima Longting, as always, walked to the door after speaking. "Be careful on the road." Gu Chengjun looked at his back and said.

"Yes."

Gu Chengjun retracted his gaze, and then said to Zuo Fei: "Is there anyone else who survived?" ”

Zuo Fei shook his head regretfully, and his tone returned to his usual unruliness again: "I said boss, your marksmanship is too accurate, right?" All the people's bullets pierced people's hearts, how cheap it must be, those boys~~ let them die so comfortably. Such cruel words came out of Zuo Fei's mouth, sending chills down people's backs.

"It's okay! It's okay! Son, you tell your mother who is trying to kill you! I'll let your dad go find him! An Tingting's tone was sharp and gloomy, and her voice squeezed out from between her teeth, as if she was going to eat that person.

"I'm fine, you don't care." Speaking of this, he suddenly looked around, in addition to An Tingting, there was also Zuo Fei with a leisurely face, and Su Mo with a happy face, but there was no Su Qing who he wanted to see the most. Thinking of this, he frowned slightly.

An Tingting saw his look of looking left and right, and her mood was much calmer at the moment, and she said, "Are you looking for your father?" You're sick, and your dad is in charge of everything in the company now, you can take care of it with peace of mind, and we'll go home when you get better, and your dad will definitely come to see you, but son, Mo'er heard that you were injured and hurried to see you, and I haven't had a good rest in the past two days, so thank you to others. Looking at Su Mo, who was shy on the side, An Tingting's face showed some smiles.

Su Mo took two steps closer to the hospital bed, tears immediately flashed in her eyes, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was so pitiful: "Ah Cheng~~ It's great that you're okay~~ Woo! ~You're scared me to death~~"

An Tingting hugged her with a look of pity, but Gu Chengjun, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked calm, and said lightly: "It's hard work." Then asked Zuo Fei on the side: "What about Su Qing?" “

Su Mo, who originally had a bright smile on his face, heard the second half of his sentence, and his smile suddenly dimmed a lot, and he felt aggrieved in his heart: Ah Cheng, can you only see that vixen in your heart! Why can't you just see me?! Where am I worse than her!

An Tingting was immediately embarrassed, but considering that he was sick, she didn't blame him. Zuo Fei was just about to answer when Su Qing's voice came from the door: "The police came just now to talk about today's court appearance, I took them to the doctor to issue a serious injury report, and told them about your situation, and they agreed to delay the court session to half a month later." In fact, Su Qing had already come back just now, but considering that there were people in it that she didn't like, she hesitated whether she should come in, but when she heard someone mention him, the inexplicable unhappiness in her heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing that she was safe, Gu Chengjun's expression eased a lot, and there was a hint of softness on his face, he waved his hand at her, and said softly: "Come here, be by my side." ”

Su Qing's lips hooked slightly, then ignored the four sharp eyes, slowly came to Gu Chengjun's other side, and said, "Whatever you want to eat at noon, I'll make it for you." ”

This room is like a luxurious little hotel, with its own bathroom, toilet and kitchen. So it's very convenient to live, thinking that the food sold outside is not very hygienic, Su Qing plans to cook by herself.

Hearing this, Gu Chengjun's expression was happy, and his tone was a little more expectant: "I love everything you make." ”

When Su Mo on the side heard this, her eyes exuded a look of jealousy, and she then spoke: "Ah Cheng, it's too troublesome to cook, so let's let people order some food from high-end restaurants." ”

Zuo Fei on the side, hearing Su Mo's words, said in a mocking tone: "Miss Su, the boss is seriously injured, and the big fish and meat outside are not conducive to his recovery, he is now a patient, and it is suitable to use porridge and side dishes." Zuo Fei now finally knows that Gu Chengjun doesn't like Miss Su Mo, a daughter, and he really can't be interested in looking like he has a big heart and no brains and only knows how to solve problems with money all day long. Although Su Qing's sister-in-law has a cold temperament, she is delicate, and listening to Ah Feng and them talk about Su Qing's deeds of fighting side by side with the boss this time, try to ask how many people in the world can be calm and calm when their lives are threatened, and act quickly, if Su Mo is like this, it is estimated that he would have fainted in fright, and maybe he would drag the boss back.

Zuo Fei knew that what Gu Chengjun needed was a wife who could also go hand in hand with him, with wisdom and strategy different from ordinary people, rather than a delicate and contrived vase that could not be seen.