During song Bo's convalescence, Lu Yao would visit him from time to time. On the surface, he didn't say anything. In fact, the most important thing was that he was afraid of thinking too much. As expected, the man didn't live for a few days, and he was clamoring to leave the hospital.
Lu Yao pressed him back to the hospital bed with one hand and told him lightly: "this earth, without anyone, can turn."
This can not help but make song Bo dejected. He lies there in a sickly state, his eyes full of fear and uneasiness, "sister Yao, you can't find someone to replace me?"
Lu Yao looks at him and smiles.
When she opened the incubator she brought, a strong fragrance immediately spread. Song Bo couldn't help but look at it, and swallowed his mouth silently.
Lu Yao Sheng a bowl of crucian carp soup out, holding the spoon to his mouth, "my mother cooked, specially asked me to bring it to you, if I change you, how can I afford these soup?"
Song Bo opens his mouth and stares at Lu Yao's face.
He had a lot of words to say in his heart, but these words rolled into his throat and were swallowed by him. After that, he laughs and pouts his mouth into the soup.
As soon as the hot soup entered the throat, before he could say anything, he heard a steady voice breaking in at the door of the ward. Subconsciously, he looked up, and the expression on his face was so stiff.
"What are you doing here?" Lu Yao puts down the bowl spoon and turns to Shao Yunchen.
Shao Yunchen stood at the door of the ward, with a light smile on his face, "something."
He then walked to the hospital bed, did not look at Song Bo, but staring at the bowl of soup at the head of the bed. "I haven't drunk the soup made by my aunt for a long time."
Lu Yao is dumb, but song Bo is as if he is facing a big enemy, as if he is afraid that Shao Yunchen will come to rob him. He stares at him, but politely says, "do you want a bowl of Shao?"
"It's specially made for your body. Don't leave a drop." Shao Yunchen's eyes sank. Before he spoke, he was cut off by Lu Yao.
Song Bo didn't speak, but he was inexplicably happy. His eyes bent up quietly, staring at Shao Yunchen's gradually darkened eyes, not to mention how happy his heart was.
Shao Yunchen coldly glared at the man on the hospital bed, as if penetrating his point of mind, gently spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, "I also want to make up."
"What to make up for?" Lu Yao is a little stunned. He doesn't respond to his meaning. He doesn't look very clear.
The next second the man leaned over, her eyes fell on her face, and solemnly and coldly repeated, "Lu Yao, I also want to make up for it."
Lu Yao realizes something. She retreats and gives a look to song Bo on the bed. "You have a rest. I'll see you tomorrow."
After that, he pulled Shao Yunchen's sleeve to the outside of the ward.
In the deep corridor, he let go of his hand and looked at him warily: "Why are you here again? Don't you say you won't come to Nancheng this time?"
She thought that Shao Yunchen was not the kind of person who ignored the overall situation.
Sure enough, the man saw her worried, soon chuckled and approached her a little bit, "it's not very troublesome to solve this matter with a little special means."
"What means?" Lu Yao opened her eyes.
Shao Yunchen's eyes were closed, and he seemed to have no desire to answer.
Lu Yao didn't ask what she saw. Her eyes were tight and she still reminded: "even so, it's unnecessary to try not to come to me. Shangrui or song ran. I don't want any of them to focus on Anyan and Anxi again."
Shao Yunchen thought for a while, his expression was dim, but he denied: "who said I came to you?"
"What are you here for?" She raised her eyes and was attracted by his soft eyes. She resisted the palpitation in her heart and asked, "can you tell me that you are here to see a doctor?"
As soon as her voice fell, a figure appeared at the corner of the corridor. Lin Shui held the medical record in his hand, and showed an uncertain anxious look. "Mr. Shao, it's time to change the medicine."
Shao Yunchen's sight swept lightly in the past, and then took it back. Lengbu Ding fell on Lu Yao, but in his mouth he responded to Lin Shui: "I know."
After that, he raised his feet and walked in the direction of Linshui. After he turned his back to Lu Yao, his eyes began to float with a bright smile. He deliberately slowed down his pace and waited for the high-heeled shoes to catch up with him.
"Shao Yunchen, where did you get hurt?" Sure enough, Lu Yao struggled in the bottom of her heart, but she still followed.
From Lin Shui's point of view, we can see that his president's mouth can not hold back the smile, but the pace of the pace is not flustered. Although it is not as fast as before, it does not mean to stop.
Until Lu Yao catch up, one hand took Shao Yunchen's arm, "what's the matter?"
If you want to know the situation, you don't pay attention to the strength of your hands. When you have to check, you will find that the man's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled into a ball, and the air conditioner is quietly extracted from the mouth.
Lu Yao understood, and suddenly let go of her hand and stared at her seemingly normal arm.
When he rolled up his sleeves, he could see that the gauze from wrist to elbow was stained with blood, which made people feel sad."What's the matter?" Lu Yao held his arm carefully. His heart was in a mess. He couldn't tell what emotion it was.
"It's OK." Shao Yunchen micro can not smell to take back the hand, "it is just skin trauma."
After thinking about it, he chuckled again, "although it's a skin injury, it should be well mended, isn't it?"
Lu Yao is speechless for a moment, but he has not responded. The man has already stepped forward and walked in the established direction.
When Shao Yunchen was dealing with the wound, Lu Yao and Lin Shui were waiting outside the door. She held her chest against the wall, as if thinking about something. Lin Shui stood beside her and took a few glances, wondering whether she should say something.
"How did he get hurt?" Lu Yao takes the lead in speaking, and is not surprised to get a silent response from the man, and then chuckles, "is he not allowed to say it?"
Lin Shui doesn't agree. He doesn't make the reason of the matter very clear, but he leaves a sentence that severely hits Lu Yao's heart.
"Everything Mr. Shao has done is for Miss Lu."
He looked at the door and his eyes were cold. "As soon as the matter over there is settled, he will come to see you. Mr. Shao can hide everything he does well. He only cares about Miss Lu. It's hard for him to cover it up with all his efforts. So sometimes he does not do well. I hope you don't blame him. "
Lu Yao listened quietly, letting those words lock her heart like a shackle and flog her again and again.
"I see." Silence for a long time, she light response, and then turned to look at the man, eyes full of desolation and thin.
With a pale smile, she asked, "in your opinion, am I a burden to Shao Yunchen?"
Lin Shui thought for a moment and finally shook his head.
"Without Miss Lu's general manager Shao, it is incomplete," he said
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