Looking at Bai Ruoyi's thin figure, he hurriedly disappeared in the corridor.

Shen Tingchen always felt a thick membrane in his heart, which always corresponded to his heart, and it was uncomfortably tight.

He wanted to reach out and grab Bai Ruoyi's figure, but the doctors and nurses here had already pushed Shen Qingyou out of the emergency room.

The priorities, Shen Tingchen still has a clear difference.

Shen Tingyu, who was sitting on the other side, had already gotten up and gone over to inquire about the situation.

"How? How's my dad doing? Shen Tingyu asked anxiously while looking at Shen Qingyou who was lying on the bed.

Shen Qingyou on the bed was covered with a quilt, only one face was exposed, and his face was much better than before he was sent, at least he no longer broke out in a cold sweat.

"Now that the patient is out of danger, he just needs to rest for a while now, and try not to let him have too much emotional fluctuations in the future." The doctor in charge of the surgeon stood and took off his surgical gown and said to Shen Tingyu.

After the doctor finished speaking, he explained some follow-up matters to the head nurse, and then turned around and went back to his office, planning to change out of civilian clothes and go home from work.

Shen Tingyu glanced at Shen Qingyou on the hospital bed with strange eyes, but walked in the direction where the doctor walked away.

Shen Tingchen followed the nurses and helped push the bed into the ward, not noticing that Shen Tingyu did not follow.

"Mr. Shen, don't worry too much, your father is just old, this disease is very common, as long as he doesn't get hit." The head nurse is a woman with long hair and waist, and Shen Tingchen has been frowning and comforting intimately.

"Hmm." Shen Tingchen just replied lightly, and his frowning brows did not relax a little.

The head nurse was an interesting person, so he didn't talk to Shen Tingchen, but patted a few little nurses around him and took them away first.

Shen Tingchen and Shen Qingyou were left in the empty ward, and the light from the incandescent lamp on the ceiling was very bright, shining on Shen Qingyou's face.

It seems that his face is very pale, but it also exudes a sense of peace that is not usually seen.

Shen Tingchen sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and his eyes that were like eagles in the past were also rarely gentle.

He looked at Shen Qingyou's face carefully, Shen Qingyou's eyes hadn't opened yet, and the fine lines on the corners of his eyes were already very obvious.

There are also droopy lines on the side of the nose, which are also much more wrinkled than on my mother's face.

But his hair is still pitch black, with very few white hairs, and I don't know if he dyes it often or because of good maintenance.

The outline of this face can still vaguely see Shen Qingyou's appearance when he was young, with a high nose bridge, and the lines on the edge of the lower jaw bone are still very distinct.

Xu is like this, so Shen Qingyou looks very energetic on weekdays.

But the illness came like a mountain, and Shen Tingchen knew that even if Shen Qingyou woke up, his face would not be the same as usual.

Thinking about it, I haven't been so close to Shen Qingyou for a long time.

Since his memory, Shen Tingchen seems to have been very compatible with Shen Qingyou since he was a child.

is not willing to let Shen Qingyou take care of him, when there is a gap in his feelings, it is when Shen Qingyou tells him and Mrs. Shen that Shen Tingyu exists.

Mrs. Shen was not very angry when she heard that Shen Tingyu's mother had died.

just said a few words to Shen Qingyou, scolded him for being a scumbag, and in the end he forgave Shen Qingyou very casually.

But Shen Tingchen was furious, and he was able to be angry with Shen Qingyou for a month at a young age.

After that, Shen Tingchen still took care of Shen Qingyou, but the relationship between father and son has never really eased.

Later, Shen Tingchen began to manage things in the company since high school.

He has a talent for running a company, and he has shown his business acumen since he first entered the company.

Everyone in the family praised him, although Shen Qingyou never praised him in front of Shen Tingchen, but he was proud of him in his heart.

Shen Qingyou didn't say these things, and Shen Tingchen also knew about them.

The past incidents surfaced one by one, except for Shen Tingyu's affairs, Shen Qingyou was still very good to Shen Tingchen.

At least the obligations that his father should fulfill and the care that should be given, Shen Qingyou has really given them.

But the other son is not as lucky as Shen Tingchen.

The doctor was in a hurry, he had been working for a long day, and he should have gotten off work a long time ago, but he was pulled by Shen Tingyu to save Shen Qingyou without saying anything, and he had to delay his work for nearly an hour.

As soon as he entered his office, he didn't have time to sit down.

I heard the door slam open, and the doctor was so frightened that he bounced and immediately looked back.

It seems that the person who came in with him was Shen Tingyu, his hand just took the door of the room, and he heard a sound that was a little lower than the previous one, and the door closed.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you, why are you following me?" I thought it was someone, and it scared me. ”

Shen Tingyu's eyes narrowed, and he saw the name on the doctor's chest, Zhao Yue.

Then he smiled, "Isn't Doctor Zhao doing too much of a bad thing, that's why he has become so timid?" I followed you in, and you can be scared like this? ”

The doctor frowned, he didn't like the young man in front of him very much, he returned to his normal state and sat down in his chair, "You're here to ask about your father's health, right?" You can just ask the head nurse and she'll tell you. It's time for me to get off work now, Mr. Shen, please come back. ”

As he spoke, the doctor put the name tag on his chest in a drawer, and took out a circle of keys from the drawer, still looking like he was going home.

Shen Tingchen took a step forward with his long legs and sat down directly on the chair opposite the doctor, "What's the hurry?" I'll send you back later. ”

Dr. Zhao's brows furrowed even tighter, and he always felt that the person in front of him gave people a pubic appearance, and he really liked it, "Mr. Shen, what's the matter with you?" ”

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you to do me a favor." Shen Tingyu's thin lips were lightly hooked, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

Dr. Zhao's keen nose smelled a hint of conspiracy, and his body subconsciously leaned back, "What's the hurry?" If you say that you want me to do my best to deal with your father's illness, needless to say, we are doctors with professional ethics. ”

"You see I'm like this, I came to you for help with my father's illness?" Shen Tingyu half-raised his eyebrows, and his good-looking eyes were printed with the lights on the ceiling, making it seem that the eyelashes of his eyes were long and dense.

"And what do you want me to help you?" Doctor Zhao asked in surprise, but he already felt in his heart that no matter what Shen Tingyu asked him to help, he would not help him anyway.

Shen Tingyu put his hands on the table, and his ten fingers began to mix together casually, "Before talking about this, I have to confirm that my father's current illness should not be a big problem, right?" ”