Su Wansheng shook her head gently, her eyelashes drooped, her eyes fell on the snow-white quilt, and she said in a low voice: "It's Shan Jingjing." ”

Lu Zhenming's breath was suffocated, and the soup bowl he had just held in his hand shook with her words, and a little soup spilled out.

There was something frozen in the air, and there was an eerie silence in the ward.

When they were silent with each other, Lu Zhenming's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He put the soup bowl on the table, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at it, then swiped it open and connected: "Mom...... She was awake, and the doctor said it was fine...... I'll take care of her, don't worry...... It's not early, you rest early. ”

Su Wansheng heard that it was Lu's mother calling, and when Lu Zhenming just hung up the phone, she asked, "How does my mother know that I am in the hospital?" ”

Lu Zhenming put his mobile phone in his pocket: "It should be that she called Jinyuan Huafu to find you, Wang Ma said." ”

Su Wansheng sighed: "My parents should worry about me again." ”

Lu Zhenming was relieved to see that Su Wansheng didn't mention Shan Jingjing again.

The topic just now was diverted by a phone call from Lu's mother.

***

The next day, Lu Zhenming did not go to the company and stayed with Su Wansheng in the hospital.

At around ten o'clock, Xu Xiangsi came to the hospital.

Pushing open the door of the ward, she saw that Lu Zhenming was also there, he was sitting on the sofa, Tang Mo was standing in front of him, and the two were talking about work.

She wanted to say hello to Lu Zhenming, but seeing that he and Tang Mo were talking very seriously, she had to carry the thermos bucket to the hospital bed.

She put the thermos bucket on the table, happily sat down on the edge of the bed, and held Su Wansheng's hand outside the bed: "Shengsheng, you finally woke up, does your arm still hurt?" ”

After a night, Su Wansheng's face was swollen, but her right arm still couldn't use force.

"It's fine." She shook her head with a light smile and motioned to Xu Xiangsi not to worry.

Xu Xiangsi said apologetically: "Shengsheng, I'm really sorry yesterday, I'll stay in the hospital to take care of you until your arm recovers." ”

"No need, with Brother Zhenming here, he will take care of me, and there is also Wang Ma."

Lu Zhenming, who was sitting on the sofa and was signing the urgent documents sent to him by Tang Mo, heard her voice "Brother Zhenming", and the tip of the pen suddenly scribbled, and there was an extra stroke on the word "Ming".

His hand stopped signing, and he didn't move for a long time.

Su Wansheng, who was ten years old, liked to chase after him and shout his brother.

Before the age of sixteen, Su Wansheng kept calling him Brother Zhenming.

Later, Su Wansheng called him, that is, with his name and surname.

He hadn't heard it for a long time, and she called herself Brother Zhenming.

He knew that Su Wansheng's "Brother Zhenming" just now was actually in front of outsiders, and he didn't want others to know that their relationship was not good, so he shouted like that.

However, he couldn't help but think of the past, when she followed behind his ass, a delicate and light voice Brother Zhenming.

Tang Mo was standing in front of him, naturally seeing his mistake, his lips moved to speak, but he saw Lu Zhenming with his head down, looking at the place where he had written wrong, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He closed his mouth and stood quietly.

Looking at the scrapped document in Lu Zhenming's hand, he pondered in his heart, I don't know if there is a place to print documents nearby.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Lu Zhenming was still in a trance, he left the ward, and in the corridor outside, he called Secretary Sun, and asked Secretary Sun to send the documents on his desktop to his mailbox, and he went to print the documents again.