"You," Rong Chuqin pointed at Shen Kuo, "take good care of Song Mi, what to say and what not to say, you have to know in your heart." ”

Shen Kuo nodded and said, "Yes, there are numbers, I know." ”

The surrounding doctors and nurses understood this.

Song Tang was still sitting on the row of chairs, her eyes were a little dumbfounded, and her reaction was also very slow, she remembered to come forward, but her legs were weak and weak, and she couldn't hold up her hands holding on to the armrests.

"Song Tang, Song Tang?" Rong Chuqin saw that something was wrong with her, and screamed twice, but her voice was still weak.

Song Tang was so flustered that he couldn't do anything, his pale face was covered with beads of sweat, the hair on his sideburns was wet, and his whole body was sweating.

Zheng Li sneered, "Heh, I thought Song Mitian was not afraid of the ground, but I was also afraid that I would almost kill Mr. Rong." ”

Rong Chuqin lifted his eyes, panting to warn him, "If you talk nonsense again, don't talk in the future." ”

The voice is weak, but the momentum is not weak at all.

Zheng Li was dumbfounded and had to keep his mouth shut.

In addition to the top medical technology and equipment, Rong's hospital is also first-class, Song Tang is Mrs. Rong's business, as long as Rong's is not officially announced, it will never flow out of Rong's hospital.

Hearing that Rong Chuqin didn't call Mrs., but called Song Mi, the doctors and nurses all knew it.

"Assistant Shen, Secretary Song, and Mr. Rong have already injected anti-allergic medicine, but the follow-up is not over, so send it to the ward first, and you can come together."

If you don't come together, Mr. Rong will not cooperate.

Shen Kuo nodded again and again, "Okay, okay." ”

The VIP room is a two-bedroom suite, not like a ward, but like home.

In the master bedroom, doctors and nurses surrounded Rong Chuqin, although Rong Chuqin's condition was alleviated, but the doctor did not dare to use too much medicine for the sake of prudence, so his situation was still dangerous.

In the hall outside, Rong Zeshi had already arrived, and when he learned what had happened, he didn't accuse anyone too much, and after sending away the chattering Zheng Li, he only let Song Tang stay and take good care of his grandson.

"Just Lao Zheng said that Chu Qin's parents have been notified?"

"Hmm."

"Then they won't be there until tomorrow, they're coming, you notify me."

"Okay."

Rong Zeshi sighed and added, "Inform me secretly. ”

“？”

"Hmph, don't Xiao descendants, my son is willing to come back if something happens, if something happens to me, they should drink and celebrate."

“……”

At this time, the door of the master bedroom opened, and the doctors came out of it, and the attending doctor smiled and said, "Elder Rong, don't worry too much, the situation of the eldest young master has improved, I calmed him down a little, let him sleep well first, and you can rest at ease." ”

"That's good, thank you."

"It should."

Everyone retreated one after another, and Rong Zeshi saw that his grandson was sleeping deeply, and he left with peace of mind.

Only Song Tang was left with him in the ward, she looked at the man lying on the bed, although the rash had not subsided, and he still had a fever, but her chest continued to lie down together at a uniform speed, and she was finally able to breathe a small sigh of relief.

She stretched out her slightly trembling hand and carefully touched his, and when he didn't react, she boldly held it.

"I'm sorry, I don't know...... Sorry ......"

Her hand suddenly tightened, and Rong Chuqin held her hand instead.

Song Tang panicked, his heart beat wildly, and he rushed to the bed to check on him, "Are you awake?" ”

After being calmed, the effect of the medicine is still there, and it is difficult for Rong Chuqin to wake up, he still has his eyes closed, his lips move, and he said softly: "It's none of your business." ”

This sentence is like when he was dying, he had to ignore his own treatment, and rushed out to tell her, let her rest assured, a meaning.

Song Tang had mixed feelings in her heart, the emotions that had been sealed in the dust for seven years, and the longing that she had forced down for seven years, suddenly, a thin crack appeared.

At the end of the summer of that year, Chairman Rong held a birthday banquet, and she and her second uncle's family were also invited.

She didn't want to go, but the second aunt said: "Song Tang, don't be ignorant, Old Man Rong invited our family because he valued you, and if you don't go, how can we go?" You don't want to see the world, your cousin has to get ahead. ”

In desperation, she went with her.

The banquet is full of big people with heads and faces, and the second aunt likes to pull her cousin to join in the fun, but she doesn't want to.

The place where the banquet was held was a mountain villa in the suburbs, the main hall was magnificent, but the backyard was very elegant, with a dense small bamboo forest, between which there were stone roads and small streams meandering.

Song Tang ran into the bamboo forest alone to find tranquility.

Under the moonlight, the night breeze is gusting, the bamboo forest is rustling, and there are landscape lights buried on the roadside and under the stream, which is chic and interesting.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps in the bamboo forest, and the proud voice of the boy, "Those rookies are also worthy of playing ball with me?" I let them lose so much that they didn't keep their bottoms, and said that next time they played, I didn't have time to play with them because of such bad skills. ”

On the winding stone road, through the mottled bamboo shadows, a long figure stepped on the landscape lights, Song Tang raised his eyes and saw a young man in a basketball uniform walking towards this side.

He looked young, probably a few years older than her, with a headband on his forehead, a basketball in one hand, and a mobile phone in the other, tall and straight, with a high spirit, sweat streaming down his cheeks, over his well-defined mandible, and into the deep clavicle fossa.

When she saw him, he saw her.

"Hang up, don't talk about it, I'll look for you later." He quickly put down his phone and his eyes were on her.

Song Tang was embarrassed to look at it again, turned his head, and looked at the lights in the creek.

The boy walked over confidently, and the moment they met, he asked, "Are you here for a birthday banquet?" ”

Song Tang raised his head and said softly, "Hmm." ”

"It's such a coincidence, I'm also here for the birthday party."

Song Tang looked him up and down, his sweaty appearance was clearly just finished playing basketball, and she debunked: "You lied to a three-year-old child?" The main hall in front is a birthday banquet, and there is a basketball event exchange meeting in the side hall in the back. ”

The boy didn't refute, but asked, "I can't go to the birthday party if I wear it like this?" ”

Song Tang stretched out his finger and pointed to the main hall, "They are all dressed very formally, drinking and competing, if you go in to play, you will be bombarded." ”

"Really? Then I don't believe it," the boy didn't show any timidity on his face, "and I'll just walk in and see if they will out." ”

At that time, Song Tang was only 17 years old, simple, introverted, timid, and very shy, completely different from the confident boy in front of him.

Later, Rong Chuqin said that he was going to go back to the hotel room to change into a formal suit and then go down, but because of her agitation, he simply went in.

The result of going directly was that he was bombed out by his grandfather in public, and he was laughed at by the guests in private, laughing at his youth and ignorance, and laughing at him for being unusable.