After several days of continuous rain, the whole sky was overcast. It seems to have collapsed, which casts a layer of haze on people's hearts, which is quite sad.

On the morning of the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Yanjing suddenly cleared. The long-lost warm sunshine not only dispels people's boredom, but also brings a touch of warmth and a touch of freshness to the city.

Fang Susu wiped Lin Ze's body as usual, and saw a ray of golden light diffused outside the window, so he walked to the window and opened the curtains, letting the cold sunlight spread on the smooth floor and illuminate the entire ward.

"It's been eight days."

Fang Susu wiped Lin Ze's rough fingers with a warm towel and muttered, "How long do you have to sleep?" No matter how tired and sleepy you are, it's time to get enough sleep. ”

The doctor once told Fang Susu a shocking and dangerous news, normal people are in a state of Lin Ze's coma, and their body functions will be delayed to a state of only maintaining life, and it is difficult for Lin Ze to sweat his palms every day. This is a good sign and a bad sign.

The good news is that Lin Ze's function is getting stronger and stronger, and he may be able to break through this obstacle and wake up at any time.

The bad sign is that with Lin Ze's current physical strength, if he sweats for a long time and maintains a relatively intense operation for a long time, but he can't always wake up, he will fall into another crisis - euthanasia!

On the whole, Lin Ze's situation is very dangerous. It's also an opportunity.

Originally, the doctor asserted that Lin Ze would become a vegetative person, and the possibility of death was unlikely, and the chance of waking up was also very slim. But now there is a turnaround, a difficult choice that has to be made.

Either die.

Either wake up.

Heavy choices, terrible gambling.

But at this point, the only thing Fang Susu could do was to listen to the doctor's words and keep whispering in his ear something that he might be interested in and that could stimulate him.

So in the past few days, Fang Susu has been digging out his mind to study and ponder what Lin Ze is interested in. Drink water when your mouth is dry, drink coffee when you are sleepy, sit on the edge of the bed like a nervous person, and harass Lin Ze who is in a deep coma.

Day after day passed, Fang Susu fell asleep on the side of the bed when he was sleepy, and spoke when he woke up. Eventually, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't even make out what she was saying.

"It's noisy—"

An extremely weak voice came from the oxygen mask, buzzing and inaudible, but it was very harsh in the empty hospital room.

Fang Susu, who was in a trance, trembled suddenly, a trace of excitement flashed on his haggard face, his scattered eyes quickly focused on Lin Ze's face, he held his rough palm in ecstasy, and raised his voice: "You-are you awake?" ”

"Can you be quieter?" Lin Ze, who was lying stiffly on the hospital bed, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Fang Susu who was sitting at the head of the bed, and asked very wickedly. "Who are you? Why is it so ugly? ”

Ugly is absolutely not to be talked about. At most, Fang Susu was a little depressed and haggard at the moment.

A woman has only bathed twice in these nearly ten days, eaten only one meal a day, and only a little bit. No makeup, no exercise, sad and depressed, how bright and charming can you expect her to be?

At this moment, Fang Susu's originally clean and neat hair was disorganized, her eyes were red and swollen, her eyeballs were densely covered with bloodshots, her face was facing the sky, and even her originally ruddy and attractive lips were quite dry and boring, and the exhaustion of the past ten days had made her mental outlook fall to the bottom.

A woman in such a state, how can she still expect that she will give Lin Ze a beautiful and charming face?

Instead of being angry, she was laughing. A sincere smile appeared on the pale cheeks, slightly blued. It's not beautiful, it's not moving, it's not about looking back and smiling, but it's exciting. It's warm.

"When do I compliment myself on being pretty?" Fang Susu said in a gentle tone that could almost melt the ice peak.

Lin Ze's dark eyes, which were gradually regaining their vitality, quietly stared at the withered woman beside the bed, the corners of his chapped mouth sobbed for a long time, and finally spoke: "It's very ugly, but ugly is very good-looking." ”

Fang Susu called the doctor, and under the repeated tests of the special care doctor and the patient, the doctor, who had long been amazed by Lin Ze's willpower, was relieved: "Mr. Lin is fine." You only need to recuperate to be discharged from the hospital. Alas - it's been hard work for you these days. I think he really heard you. ”

Fang Susu pursed her lips and just stared at Lin Ze who was being served by the nurses silently. Silent.

An hour later, the nurses settled Lin Ze and turned to Fang Susu: "Miss Fang, if Mr. Lin has any abnormalities, please notify us immediately." ”

"Okay. Thank you. Fang Susu nodded.

Back at the bedside, Lin Ze, who had improved his mental state, stared at her slightly, without blinking, as if he was appreciating a landscape painting, focused and attentive.

Fang Susu brushed his messy black hair unnaturally, and said, "Hit me again?" ”

"It's not." Lin Ze shook his head and smiled. "You're so good-looking right now. Better looking than you used to be. ”

"Good-looking?" Fang Susu said with some puzzlement. "Do you think a woman with a yellow face and thin muscles, dull eyes, chapped lips, and loose hair looks good?"

"Hmm. Pretty. Lin Ze nodded sincerely.

"Rest well." Fang Susu helped him sort out the futon and said. "The national security is ready to reinstate your position, and from now on you will no longer be a supernumerary member. When I can be discharged from the hospital, I will go to the national security to go through the procedures. ”

"Because I'm the first to do it this time?" Lin Ze said teasingly.

"It's not." Fang Susu shook his head and said. "Madame fought for you."

"If it weren't for the old director who didn't let him go at that time, I really had a plan to mess with my wife." Lin Ze stared at the ceiling and said abruptly. "People, I don't know what to do."

"I have a clear conscience." Fang Susu replied. "You did it, better than most."

"Don't bother trying to reassure me just yet." Lin Ze glanced directly at Fang Susu's pale and blue face. "You've been here since I was hospitalized?"

"Hmm." Fang Susu nodded frankly.

"How long have I been dizzy?" Lin Ze asked.

"Ten days." Fang Susu said.

Lin Ze paused.

Looking at Fang Susu in silence, after a long time, he sighed lightly and said, "Go back and rest, I dare to pack the ticket, you have already reached the limit." ”

"I'll come to see you tomorrow." Fang Susu nodded, got up, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Beauty." Lin Ze's shout suddenly came from behind.

"Huh?" Fang Susu looked back blankly.

"Thank you." Lin Ze said solemnly. "Thank you for your hard work these days. You held on, and so can I. ”

"You're welcome." A smile appeared on Fang Susu's pale cheeks. "We're partners."

It was Fang Susu who ———— to pick up Lin Ze from the hospital, and just as this cold and glamorous intelligence officer was going to take Lin Ze directly to Guoan, Lin Ze, who had just recovered from a serious illness, asked her to go straight to the state guesthouse.

The first person he saw after he was discharged from the hospital was Fang Susu, but the first phone call he received when he got out of bed was Elizabeth.

As for the high-level national security, the news of his reinstatement was only transmitted through Fang Susu, and no one came to comfort him, and no one called.

Lin Ze is not a stingy man, he doesn't blame the high-level for this attitude, but he can tell who really cares about him and who is just doing superficial work.

So he asked Fang Susu to drive to the State Guesthouse to meet the woman who always kept his condition in mind even though she couldn't come to the hospital to visit him because of time and identity.

Diaoyutai was named after Emperor Zhangzong of the Jin Dynasty who fished again, and has a history of more than 800 years. Since its construction, the State Guesthouse has received nearly 1,000 people from prime ministers, kings and presidents of various countries, and is a place that has attracted the attention of people and media from all over the world.

Elizabeth, who was supposed to live here, stayed in a hotel outside for personal reasons, and had to move back to the hotel after the last assassination of a terrible nature. On the one hand, the Chinese side could not tolerate the assassination on Elizabeth, and on the other hand, the British side also put pressure on the goddess.

She symbolizes and represents not a person, but the British Empire, and her words and deeds should echo her status as the Queen of England. Going too far-fetched would provoke international panic.

After parking the car, Fang Susu and Lin Ze walked side by side towards Elizabeth's residence. Maybe this goddess has been notified in advance, and there are not too many obstacles along the way, otherwise, it will be difficult for Lin Ze to enter this state guesthouse with great political symbolic significance.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations on your discharge." Erin, who was waiting outside the hallway, said with a smile. "Madame has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Well, I'll go." Lin Ze smiled and nodded.

Fang Susu didn't follow, she could see that Elizabeth had no interest in seeing her. Even her personal bodyguard, Irene, was expelled. It seems that she wants to talk to her savior alone.

Walking to the door, Lin Ze knocked lightly.

I don't know if it's a great relationship with immortals, unlike the last time I saw Elizabeth in the hotel, his mood at the moment is surprisingly peaceful. It seems that what he is about to meet is just an old friend for many years, not the Queen of England, who is the king of a country.

"Mr. Lin, please come in."

The woman who opened the door was wearing a long black silk dress, like an elegant and proud dark elf, coupled with her otherworldly personal charm and stunning face, at a glance, it brought a huge visual impact to Lin Ze.

Lin Ze reluctantly suppressed the abruptness in his heart, slowly entered the room, and sat down on the sofa opposite his wife.

"Mr. Lin, are you getting better?" Elizabeth asked with concern on her face as she made him tea herself.

"Thank you, Madame, for your concern, I'm basically cured." Lin Ze respectfully took the tea and said implicitly.

"That's good." Elizabeth turned back to sit on the couch, and said gracefully with a hint of narrowness that did not correspond to her identity on her pretty somewhat blurred cheeks. "If I let Mr. Lin be my personal bodyguard again, will it be a bit excessive?"

"No, it won't." Lin Ze said as usual. "It is my duty to protect Madame."

"Hmm. Then you wait for me to change my clothes. We'll be out in a moment. Elizabeth chuckled.

"Now?" Lin Ze glanced at the time and said a little helplessly. "I saw the flow chart of Madame's visit to China last time, shouldn't there be a meeting today?"

"Just as there is a saying in Huaxia called telepathy. Maybe it's not the right place to use it here. But when I met with your country yesterday, I vaguely felt that Mr. Lin would be discharged from the hospital today. So the talks were completed ahead of schedule. Elizabeth stood up gracefully and gracefully. I will return to China tomorrow, as a Chinese, is Mr. Lin obliged to take me to visit this profound Sijiu City? ”

Lin Ze was stunned, then rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile: "But the identity of the lady-"

"In ancient times, there was a private visit by the emperor in Huaxia, is it possible that I, an Englishman, am still afraid of being recognized?" Elizabeth chuckled wisely.

"Everything is up to Madame."

Elizabeth's dark green eyes were full of smiles, wrapped in a wisp of refreshing fragrance, and she turned gracefully and slowly entered the master bedroom to change clothes.

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