Today is the most humiliating day for Shen Lang, Mr. Shen, and President Shen Da, as a man with a height of 185 and a weight of 73 kilograms, he was actually put down by Song Zhi's pot of porridge.

Moreover, the props that Song only used to stop nosebleeds turned out to be Sophie's elastic close-fitting night type.

As for why sanitary napkins are used, Song's explanation is that they are soft, comfortable and absorbent.

It's just that......

Song only ignored a very important point, she took Shen Lang's hand to cover his nose after she opened the sanitary napkin, at this time Shen Lang was lying on the stretcher and was carried by the medical staff of 120, he lost consciousness, his hand gradually lost his strength and swung beside him, and there was a blood-stained aunt's towel stuck to his palm.

At first, Song didn't care too much, but he couldn't stand the gossip of the neighbors upstairs and downstairs, as well as the strange eyes and uncontrollable laughter of the two nurse sisters in the ambulance.

Song Zhizhi's face became more and more red, and she covered her face with her hands, for fear that others would misunderstand something.

She contacted Shen Yuan to avoid the need for family members to sign when she arrived at the hospital.

When he saw Song Zhizhi, Shen Yuan didn't blame her, but gave her a thumbs up: "Only, I really underestimate you, you can, my brother's incorruptible body can let you put it down, admire, admire." ”

Song only has a black line on his face, where is this compliment, it is clearly ironic!

She pursed her lips and said embarrassedly: "Accident, this is really an accident, who knew he would ......"

Watching the doctors and nurses go in and out of the emergency room, Song Zhi's heart was entangled, so many things were boiled into a pot of porridge, and he didn't know if there would be any toxic side effects.

She stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

The nurse walked out: "Who is Shen Lang's family, follow me to pay the fee." ”

"I am." Shen Yuan patted Song Zhizhi on the shoulder: "You stay here to take care of my brother, and I'll pay the bill." ”

Song only bowed her head and watched Shen Yuan leave nervously, she pursed her lips, frowned, and waited anxiously.

After a while, the door of the emergency room suddenly opened, and a doctor in his fifties walked out, he glanced at Song Zhiyi, and said, "You are Shen Lang's family?" ”

"No, I...... I ......"

Shen Yuan is not here, and the doctor is looking for Shen Lang's family, she should not be, she should not be.

The doctor took off his mask and pulled Song Zhi to the side: "Has there been anything abnormal about him lately?" ”

Abnormal?!

Song only frowned, if you want to say abnormal...... It seems that there really is.

She nodded noncommittally.

The doctor asked again, "Do you go to the toilet more often?" ”

Toilet?

Song only thought about it for a while, and she seemed to have run a lot just now, and she nodded again.

The doctor shook his head slightly and sighed lightly: "There are no obvious symptoms in the early stage of this disease, but with the growth of tumors, patients often have weakness, high fever, cough, abnormal toileting, and in severe cases, they cannot stand up to urinate, and there is pressure or pain in the rectum and even blood in the urine!" ”

"Swelling, swelling, tumor, ......"

Song Zhi's tongue was stiff, she never dreamed that the porridge she boiled could cause tumors!

She felt her feet tremble a little, and she needed to hold on to the wall so she wouldn't let herself fall.

This time she broke into a catastrophe, and she wanted to play Shen Lang, but she didn't expect this to be the result.

She even thought that if Shen Lang died like this, wouldn't she become a murderer, her tears rolled in her eyes, and her body collapsed weakly on the chair.

The doctor patted Song Zhi's arm: "Girl, you have to stop, although Shen Lang has been diagnosed with prostate cancer, but now that the medical technology is so advanced, it will definitely be cured." ”

"I—I killed someone......"

Song only raised his head tremblingly, tears streaming down his face.

The doctor was also stunned, although prostate cancer is quite serious for men, it is not enough to say that it is murderous.

Could it be that they did too much to get prostate cancer for Shen Lang?!

"Girl, you have to be strong!"

Strong...... Can she be strong!

She just boiled a pot of strange porridge, why did Shen Lang get prostate cancer?

Shen Yuan finished paying the fee, and when he came back, he saw Song only squatting on the ground covering his face, and there was an old man in a white coat with a strange face standing beside him.

He stepped forward quickly, picked up Song Zhizhi, and asked, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song only raised his head slowly, looked at Shen Yuan with teary eyes, and sobbed: "Your brother, your brother, he drank my porridge, and he actually got cancer." ”

"Cancer!?" Shen Yuan was taken aback: "How could my brother get cancer?" What kind of cancer did he have?! ”

"Yes, yes......" Song was only a little embarrassed, but finally told Shen Yuan: "Prostate cancer." ”

"Huh?!" Shen Yuan looked at Song with a question mark.

Prostate cancer? Shouldn't it be food poisoning?

Why? Why is this happening?

Shen Yuan also squatted down, crying more than Song Yuan.

Shen Lang washed his stomach and infused fluids, and now he is much more comfortable, at least his stomach is no longer like a boiling pot, he walked out of the emergency room, and did not see Song Zhizhi, he searched left and right for a long time, and then his eyes locked on the two people who hugged and cried in the corner not far away.

Isn't it food poisoning? As for crying like your own father died?!

He leaned against the wall and walked over and gently patted Shen Yuan on the shoulder.

Shen Yuan struggled for a moment and continued to cry.

Shen Lang's face was black, and according to Shen Yuan and Song Zhi's crying method, he couldn't help but wonder if these two two were planning to prepare for him for the future.

"Song! Only! Only! ”

Shen Lang shouted out Song Zhizhi's name word by word.

Song only raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced at Shen Lang, who was pale, and cried even more violently this time: "Shen Lang, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have given you those porridges, can you forgive me?" ”

Forehead......

The attitude of admitting mistakes is so good.

Shen Lang stared at Song only suspiciously, and suddenly, a big bear-like man crashed into his arms.

What's going on?

Shen Yuan, who is 183 tall, hugged Shen Lang tightly, crying like a child who had been beaten, tears and snot fell together, and even rubbed on Shen Lang's coat.

Shen Lang raised his hand and pressed the door of his head and pushed him away: "If you have something to say, don't cry." ”

Shen Lang wiped a handful of tears and sobbed: "Brother, I will listen to you in the future, you must also be obedient, actively treat, you can't give up on yourself, let alone give up your life!" ”

"This ......" Shen Lang was even more confused, what is the situation? Why do you have to give up on yourself and your life?

Shen Yuan sniffed hard: "Isn't it prostate cancer!" Brother, don't worry, if it can't be cured in China, I will take you abroad for treatment, it's a big deal, it's a big deal, I'll donate my prostate to you. ”

Prostate...... Cancer!?

What is this?

The doctor just told him that he had food poisoning, and that there was no major problem after washing his stomach and infusion, and he just needed to go home and rest.

Shen Lang knocked on Shen Yuan's head hard: "You still keep your prostate, I'm just food poisoning, and I'm fine now." ”

"Food poisoning?!"

Song only looked at Shen Yuan, then looked at the doctor in unison, and said in unison: "He just said that you have prostate cancer!" ”

The doctor was also stunned, and looked down at the case in his hand: "Are you Shen Lang?" ”

"Shen Lang."

Shen Lang deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of his name, and then snatched the medical record from the doctor's hand.

Looking at the name written on the medical record, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He gave Song Zhi and Shen Yuan a violent shudder, pointed to the names on the case, and said in a voice that was almost roaring: "Are you idiots?!" Don't know how to read? This patient's name is Shen Lang! Pure! A variety of Lang! It's not Shen Lang! ”

Well!?

Song was only stunned for a long time, and looked at the word "Shen Lang" along the position of Shen Lang's finger.

She made such a big oolong.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled awkwardly: "That...... If, I say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding, will you believe it? ”

"Misunderstanding!"

Shen Lang's face was extremely ugly.

If prostate cancer is a misunderstanding, what about sanitary napkins......

"Song only, you idiot!" Shen Lang's face was black, and he held on to the wall: "What did you use to stop my nosebleed?!" ”

Stop the bleeding......

Song only blinked his big eyes with long eyelashes: "Hygiene...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

Shen Lang covered her mouth, there are so many people outside the emergency department, if it is known, Song only uses a sanitary napkin to stop the bleeding for him, if it is spread out, he will be embarrassed personally, Shen's stock will probably fall sharply because of this!

With a black face, he glared at the stunned Song Zhizhi and the stupid brother: "Go home!" ”

Shen Yuan drove, Shen Lang and Song only sat in the back seat, he wanted to count Song Yuan, but it was difficult to speak.

Sanitary towel!

Prostate cancer!

Song Zhi's brain circuit is really strange.

"You ......"

He was just about to speak, when a thousand words turned into a sigh: "Alas! ”

Song only drooped his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and said nothing.

Shen Yuan looked at the two of them from the rearview mirror, a little uncontrollable laughter, when the car drove into Prosperity Road, he suddenly became serious: "Brother, do you want to go back to the mansion and let our mother take care of you?" ”

Shen Lang glanced at his watch, he knew what Shen Yuan was worried about.

But when his gaze fell on Song Zhizhi's body, his gaze suddenly froze.

No way! She must not be allowed to see Gu Nanchen.

In any case, she helped her solve the trouble, and Gu Nanchen must not be allowed to receive this credit.

I don't know when Shen Lang will care about this.

"No, I don't." Shen Lang raised his eyes, his sparse gaze looked at Shen Yuan's eyes in the rearview mirror, he suddenly pulled Song Yuan, pointed to her nose and said, "Let her take care of me!" ”

"Huh?!" Song only stared at Shen Lang in astonishment, she had already taken care of him in the hospital, and he still had to take care of himself: "It's not good, I still have ...... at night"

"I don't care." Shen Lang craned his neck and brought his handsome and pale face in front of Song Zhizhi.

He seemed to be showing his pathology, arrogant like a meow: "I want you tonight!" ”