She struggled to keep her eyes open, trying to see the person pushing the bed.

But the men in the white coats walked too fast.

She stumbled out, her steps staggering, but she could only watch them out of the hospital gate.

Outside the door, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, people come and go in front of the gate, every time the door is opened and closed, it will bring in bursts of cold, and the whole Rongcheng is covered in silver.

Sun Yirou didn't care about it, and he was going to chase him out.

Huang Ziming couldn't pull it.

"Yau Yau?"

Here, Huang Ziming, who had just finished registering, returned to his seat and didn't see Sun Yirou, and his heart almost jumped out.

I thought she was taken away, but I saw her running towards the door.

He caught up and grabbed her arm.

"Rourou, it's still snowing outside, what are you going to do?"

Sun Yirou ignored him, pushed him away hard, and rushed out.

She was sick, she had a high fever, she had no strength at all, and her body was very weak.

Huang Ziming didn't want to hurt her, so he let go of her.

She staggered down the stairs in three steps, and when she saw an ambulance, her eyes widened, her heart was restless, and her nervous heart seemed to stop beating.

Tear open the doctor who was about to close the door, pounce on the man, and see his face clearly.

No, he's not Li Wei, he's not!

Sun Yirou was disappointed and painful.

She didn't believe she was wrong.

His eyes wandered around, as if he wanted to see something in the man's face.

But in the end, she couldn't see anything.

Looking back in disappointment, she was about to come out, when suddenly, a light flashed her eyes.

Sun Yirou took his hand, and the man also had a ring on his hand, which was different from the style that Li Wei gave her, but it was the same bright and dazzling ring.

Just now, that light was reflected from his ring.

Sun Yirou was very uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

She actually thought that what she had just seen was the ring when Li Wei proposed to her.

She actually felt that the person who was pushed in front of her eyes was Li Wei.

She actually thought it was Li Wei, he wasn't dead, and the man wasn't dead.

Do you have a fever and are confused?

Crazy?

Falling into hallucinations again and can't get out?

Or is she dying?

Is she dying of pain?

Sun Yirou was pulled away by Huang Ziming, and the doctor who was torn apart by her looked at her strangely.

"You ......"

The doctor's words, abruptly interrupted.

From a distance, I watched the man's wife come out of the hospital with her head bowed with the transfer procedures, and when she got closer, she saw Sun Yirou, whose eyes were red and swollen crying, she was standing by the ambulance, lost her soul, very strange.

The doctor asked, "Is this your relative?" ”

The woman glared at her hostilely, especially after seeing that Sun Yirou was a woman and a very beautiful woman, the hostility was even stronger.

"I don't know her, who are you? What are you doing here? Do you know my husband? ”

"Sorry, we mistook the person!"

Huang Ziming didn't wait for the woman to finish speaking, and left the car half-forcedly with Sun Yirou in his arms.

Huang Ziming was wearing a mask, and the hat of the down jacket was so large that it almost covered most of his face, and no one recognized him along the way.

The doctor examined Sun Yirou and said that she had mild pneumonia and asked her to pay the fee and take a film to determine whether she was hospitalized or hung up.

Huang Ziming left Sun Yirou in the doctor's office, took the bill to pay the fee, and just walked to the window, the hat on his head was suddenly ripped off.

"I've been looking for you for so long, where are you going to die...... Huang Ziming? ”

The girl's originally cursed face suddenly covered her mouth and screamed after seeing Huang Ziming.

With a look of disbelief, she would see a male god idol here, and she thought it was her boyfriend.

The girl's scream, Huang Ziming wanted to stop it too late.

His face was exposed, and more people came to watch.

Squeeze him next to the payment window, and in a matter of minutes, the water was clogged up.

Even, the staff who were collecting money at the window ran out to join in the fun, taking pictures and screaming, covering their mouths, their faces were red, and their eyes were full of little stars.

Huang Ziming took pictures with a few girls, maintaining a polite smile on his face, but he was in a hurry.

After taking a picture of 5 people, he waved his hand to signal that he would not take a photo.

"Sorry, there's something else going on today."

He squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the doctor's office, and a group of people followed him without giving up.

Huang Ziming thought, just follow it, anyway, he and Sun Yirou will get married sooner or later, he and Sun Yirou are together, and the public will know sooner or later and will accept it.

However, when the man stood in front of the doctor's office, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

What about people?

*

Rongcheng in March is covered in silver.

White streets, white buildings.

Outside the window, the sky was dark and gloomy, making people feel depressed.

In the office on the 50th floor of the Huo Building, Huo Cheng wore a dark gray suit vest, matching trousers of the same color, and a pair of shiny pointed-toe black leather shoes.

His hair was meticulously groomed, his facial features were tight and tight, he was holding a cigar in one hand and a cigar in the other, half-leaning in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the snow outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, the door opened.

"Sir, Miss Sun is here." Wei Ming lowered his head and said.

Huo Cheng's body moved, turned back to his desk, hooked the ashtray to extinguish the cigar, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Please come up!"

"Yes."

A few minutes later, Sun Yirou followed Wei Ming into the office.

Her face was white, and her steps were vain.

Huo Cheng sensed that something was wrong at the first glance when he saw her, and secretly glanced at Wei Ming, and the man understood and respectfully withdrew.

Huo Cheng led her to the sofa and sat down, and the female secretary brought hot milk tea to let her slow down.

"When did you arrive, why don't you make a phone call and I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Sun Yirou looked at him and looked at him directly, her eyes full of suspicion.

Instead of answering, he asked, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

At this point, the doctor comes in.

Standing at the door, he bowed respectfully towards Huo Cheng and walked straight towards Sun Yirou.

He asked Sun Yirou to reach out and take her pulse, and after a minute, he asked Sun Yirou to retract her hand.

"It's not too big, the slight pneumonia caused by the fever can be treated for a week to reduce inflammation."

The doctor is Huo Cheng's exclusive doctor, and he has good medical skills, he doesn't take films, he just takes the pulse to determine Sun Yirou's condition.

He connected a drip for Sun Yirou, and Wei Ming got a drip rack out of nowhere.

Sun Yirou sat on the sofa in Huo Cheng's office and was on a drip.

After everything was done, the doctor bowed his head towards Huo Cheng again, and he and Wei Ming stepped back one after the other.

In just a few minutes, the office was quiet again.

Huo Cheng got up and went to the cabinet to get a box of chewing gum and handed it to her: "Do you want to eat?" ”

Sun Yirou shook her head.

Huo Cheng smiled, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Yun'er makes me pampered, she can only watch me dry when I smoke, and I have to endure it if I don't like it, but now, she dares to force me to quit smoking." He laughed twice, as if mocking himself.

Sun Yirou glanced at the box of chewing gum, she had already eaten most of it, and knew that Huo Cheng was spoiling Yun'er, although he said that he was spoiled by her, he still did what she said, for fear that she would be unhappy and hurt her heart.

It is also a blessing to be loved and pampered by a man like this.

With such an ending, Sun Yirou should be happy for them.

But she couldn't laugh.

Huo Cheng put away the chewing gum and put it back in the cabinet, and when he sat down again, his face had a positive color.

"What can I help you?"

"Check something."

"What?"

Sun Yirou handed out a piece of paper on which the name, time, and location of a hospital were written.

"Help me check the surveillance video in the outpatient hall during this time period."

She never believed that she was wrong or hallucinating.

Or rather, unwillingness.

She wants to drill the tip of the horn once, if she really thinks wrong, sees the wrong thing, she will die, and never report any hope of the kind of dead heart, her heart is as dead as dust.

So, she's going to watch the surveillance video over there again.

Huo Cheng glanced at it, picked up the piece of paper and wanted to go out.

"Could you please arrange it here?"

She didn't want any human involvement, tricks, or deception.

She wants the most authentic and definite results.

Huo Cheng's steps didn't move,

Sharp as him, he immediately knew Sun Yirou's concerns.

The man was not angry either, and walked back with the note.

took a photo and sent it to Wei Ming: "Go check." ”

"Yes, sir."

All the words are in Sun Yirou's sight, and there is no cattiness.

She was infused and quietly waited for the results.

Whether it is life, death, hope, or disappointment, just look at this once.

Sun Yirou's face was still very white, with red and bloodshot eyes, blue eyes, and a tired and haggard face written on her face.

The phone buzzed, and she turned it into a vibrate, but there was no sound.

She glanced at the caller ID and picked it up slowly.

"Where are you?" Huang Ziming's voice was low, deep, and angry.

Sun Yirou took a breath: "I'm in Mr. Huo's office, Ziming, you go back to rest first, I'll go back later." ”

There was a half-silence on the other side of the phone, and Sun Yirou could hear a low wheezing voice through the phone line.

He was upset.

Sun Yirou can understand, she is still sick, but she ran out of the hospital willfully, Huang Ziming was worried and anxious, he looked for her for a long time in the wind and snow, and the phone couldn't get through, so he couldn't be anxious, how could he be happy?

If it was Li Wei, I'm afraid she would have been ...... long ago

Her thoughts stopped abruptly, thinking of that name, it was as if the knife inserted in her heart had been stabbed in it again, Sun Yirou was so painful that she couldn't stand the pain.

Always strong and brave, she has also learned to escape.

She pinned her hopes on fantasy, fantasized that she still had hope, and fantasized that Li Wei still had hope.

She pinned all her hopes on that surveillance video.

Life or death, just waiting for the answer to be revealed.

"Ziming?"

"Rongcheng Hotel, Room 1888."

After Huang Ziming finished speaking indifferently, he hung up the phone directly, not giving Sun Yirou a chance to explain and apologize.

Sun Yirou's heart was very cold, and she silently put down her mobile phone, apologizing to him in her heart, but she was just apologizing.

Time passes minute by minute.

The waiting process was long, like Ling Chi.

Sun Yirou waited quietly, leaning her head on the sofa, closing her eyes, and almost falling asleep.

It was warm in the office and the air conditioning was warm.

She was drowsy and dazed.

Until, there was the sound of footsteps.

Sun Yirou woke up in a coma!

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