Shang Hexing, you decide
Shang Hexing hugged Wen Zhi for the first time and softly soothed her emotions:
"It's all right."
Wen Zhi was held in Shang Hexing's arms, her eyes were empty for a long time, until the pain in her fingers came from her heart, and her eyes slowly focused.
She looked around, as if desperately searching for someone.
Shang Hexing pressed her injured hand to prevent her from bleeding again when she touched the wound: "Wen Weaving, who are you looking for?" ”
Hearing Shang Hexing's voice, Wen Zhi turned his head to look at him, and the corners of his lips twitched for a long time without saying who he was looking for.
Gu Rang, who was sitting in the co-pilot in front, could see from Wen Zhi's reaction who she was probably looking for, so he spoke out to comfort her first: "The injury on your hand needs to be treated in time, Mr. Mu can't share a car with us, and when you get to the hospital, he will come to see you." ”
Wen Weaving's throat and eyes were a little bitter.
Because Gu Rang said what was on her mind.
She didn't want to admit it, so she turned her head and buried her face in Shang Hexing's arms, and there was a sobbing sound in her voice: "My hand hurts......"
Hearing this, Shang Hexing let go of the hand holding Wen Weaving a little.
As the anesthesia wore off and he became conscious, Wen Weaving's fingers hurt worse than when he had just been cut.
The pain in the heart is like a torture tool.
She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to take a look, but was stopped by Shang Hexing: "Don't move." ”
He rested his chin lightly on the top of Wen Ori's head and whispered to reassure her, "The doctor will be here soon." ”
Wen Weaving's eyes drooped and he didn't make another sound, but he fell into a coma again not long after.
By the time she woke up again, it was half past four in the afternoon.
A humidifier with neroli essential oil was prescribed in the VIP ward, and there was no unpleasant smell of disinfectant water.
Shang Hexing had just come in five minutes before Wen Zhi woke up, and Wen Zhi hadn't made the slightest movement since he woke up, and he didn't know it outside.
At this time, the atmosphere in the reception area of the ward was so low that it was breathless.
Chen Jinhuai's face was heavy, and he looked at Shang Hexing's face extremely carefully. The mobile phone screen on the opposite desktop turned off and on, and turned on and on, but there was no prompt sound.
About five or six minutes passed.
When the mobile phone lit up again, Chen Jinhuai saw the caller ID on the screen, and his hanging heart almost trembled, and he quickly raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "It's Mr. Gu's call." ”
Shang Hexing naturally saw it.
He took the mobile phone and pressed it to answer, but before he could speak, Gu Rang's inquiry voice came from the earpiece: "Is Wen Zhi awake?" ”
Shang Hexing: "No. ”
The phone was muted for a moment.
Until Shang Hexing asked in a deep voice, "What's the situation?" ”
There was still silence on the other end of the phone, Shang Hexing already had a bad premonition in his heart, and his tone was a little lighter: "Uncle, he ......"
Gu Rang's voice came: "I didn't rescue it." ”
Shang Hexing's hand holding the mobile phone clenched suddenly, and pale cyan veins appeared on the back of his hand.
Gu Rang said: "After Wen Zhi wakes up, don't tell her, let's hide it first." ”
Shang Hexing asked in a deep voice: "How long will you hide it?" ”
Gu Rang was silent again.
Because he didn't know how to answer.
Wen Zhi was the only relative in this world before Mr. Mu passed away. Now that Mr. Mu has died, if he doesn't tell Wen Weaving, he can't be reasonable.
But Gu Rang was afraid that Wen Weaving would not be able to withstand such a blow.
Losing both parents in a year, such a blow is too painful......
After struggling for a long time, Gu Rang threw this problem of the century to Shang Hexing, because he really couldn't make a better decision, so he said, "Shang Hexing, you decide." ”
Shang Hexing pursed the corners of his lips and did not make a sound.
Gu Rang continued: "Mr. Mu's funeral will be handled by me and Zhanfeng, and Mr. Mu has some explanations before, and I will sort it out as soon as possible according to Mr. Mu's original wishes, so that the lawyer can verify it." ”
The words paused for a moment—
"In addition," Gu Rang also said, "Wen Zhi is awake, please contact me." ”
Shang Hexing responded: "Hmm." ”
After the call, Shang Hexing's hand holding the phone hung down, the screen went off, and the black display reflected Shang Hexing's face with a taut jaw.
Although Chen Jinhuai didn't hear the content of the call just now, he had already guessed the result just by looking at Shang Hexing's face now.
Miss Wen's father, Mr. Mu, is already ......
"Chen Jinhuai." Shang Hexing shouted.
Chen Jinhuai immediately took a step closer and bent down: "Mr. Shang, you say." ”
Shang Hexing raised his eyes and asked him, "Do you think I should tell Wen Weaving?" ”
Chen Jinhuai couldn't answer.
But his first reaction was, of course, not wanting to tell Miss Wen, such bad news was a huge blow to Miss Wen!
In a year, I lost my parents.
Who can afford it?
But if you don't tell Miss Wen now, Miss Wen can't never know about it, this kind of thing can't be hidden, and when Miss Wen knows, I'm afraid that it will be even more devastating.
Would she think she was the one who caused all this?
Will she live in pain for the rest of her life?
I'm afraid she won't be able to let go of it for the rest of her life!
"I think ......"
Chen Jinhuai was about to say his opinion, when he suddenly saw Shang Hexing raise his finger.
Chen Jinhuai understood at a glance that it was a gesture to silence him.
In the next second, I saw Shang Hexing get up and walk towards the inner nursing area.
The beds in the VIP room are divided into nursing areas, and they are separate rooms that are spacious, comfortable and quiet.
Chen Jinhuai also immediately followed.
Sure enough, it was Miss Wen who woke up, and she was trying to get out of bed on her own.
But he didn't hear any sound just now, but Mr. Shang actually heard it!
"What's up?" Shang Hexing strode over to the side of the bed and leaned over to hold Wen Weaving's shoulders steady.
The blood on Wen Zhi's face has not yet recovered, and his whole hand is wrapped in many layers of gauze, although it is not so painful, but it is very inconvenient, like wearing a fist.
She didn't dare to look into Shang Hexing's eyes, and only whispered, "I want to go to the toilet." ”
After Shang Hexing heard this, he picked up Wen Zhiheng without saying a word and walked towards the bathroom.
This time the hug is different from the past.
When people lose their center of gravity in the air, they will subconsciously want to grasp something. Wen Weaving's hand was injured, and Shang Hexing was very slow when he hugged her, trying not to make her feel too obvious weightlessness.
Wen Zhi curled up in Shang Hexing's arms and looked up at his side face: "I'm sorry for worrying you." ”
Shang Hexing replied to her coldly: "So you know I'm going to be worried." ”
Wen Ori pursed the corners of her lips, not daring to squeak.
Shang Hexing's tone was always gentle: "Then you will think more about me in the future, okay?" ”
Onori nodded.
Chen Jinhuai, who was standing at the door, immediately closed the door with interest and turned to leave.
When he arrived in the bathroom, Shang Hexing carefully put Wen Zhi down, and then approached her and asked her, "Do you need help?" ”
Wen Zhi immediately shook his head: "No, no, no need." ”
Shang Hexing's gaze fell on her hand: "Your hand." ”
"This hand is good." Wen Zhi hurriedly raised his other hand, looking calm on the surface, but he was actually extremely nervous inside: "...... You'd better get out. ”
Shang Hexing had no intention of going out, he said, "I'll stand next to you and wait for you." ”
Wenori: "......"