Li Jingshen sat on the sofa and waited quietly, didn't even eat lunch, until the phone rang at one o'clock.
He saw that the number displayed on the screen was an unfamiliar call, and he answered it: "Hello?"
"Li Jingshen, I'm in the hospital now."
Li Jingshen's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Shen Zhichu, do you still know how to call me?"
As soon as his voice fell, the other party seemed to silence him. Li Jingshen frowned, his eyes darkened: "Which hospital are you in?"
Shen Zhichu replied, "City Hospital."
"Shen Zhichu, you really ignored my words!" This time, without waiting for the other party to answer, Li Jingshen hung up the call directly, and he clutched his cell phone and car keys tightly and went out.
Hospital.
Shen Zhichu's expression was a little dull, and she put down the phone after a while, the screen was already black.
There was a trace of gloom between her brows, Shen Zhichu frowned slightly, when a shadow suddenly covered her, she looked up at Qin Mo who was walking in front of her.
"Finished?" Qin Mo asked.
"Yes." Shen Zhichu nodded and handed the phone back to him.
Qin Mo took a look at it, and then asked, "What did he say?"
Shen Zhichu shook his head pretending to be calm: "It's okay, don't worry."
Qin Mo moved the chair over and sat down, with a heavy expression on his face: "Look at the injuries on your body, how can you let me feel at ease?"
"Qin Mo will pick me up and leave the hospital later."
Qin Mo suddenly stopped talking, and the ward was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.
Shen Zhichu seemed to be thinking about one thing in silence, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses, "Qin Mo, please leave."
She raised her head with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as gentle as the sunshine outside: "If you are really good for me, then leave, don't approach me, and don't talk to Li JingshenI promise you, before I get sick, I will good,"
What can kill her is the stomach in her body, not Li Jingshen.
There was guilt in Shen Zhichu's eyes, the last time Qin Mo was hurt by Li Jingshen, she didn't even have time to say an apology, for fear of adding fuel to the fire and making Li Jingshen even more angry.
After that, she didn't even dare to call Qin Mo for fear of dragging him down.
"I was the one who hurt your hand last time."
Qin Mo said indifferently, "That's none of your business."
But even so, Shen Zhichu still felt guilty, she looked at his hand: "Will your hand leave any sequelae?"
Qin Mo is a surgeon, and it is very important to hold a scalpel with both hands.
"It's been fine for a long time. It's just that the dislocation has been reconnected and it hurts for two days. If you don't believe me, take a look." He waved his hand to signal Shen Zhichu to take a look.
When Shen Zhichu thought of that scene, he was still a little scared. He used to think that Li Jingshen was just possessive, but now he realized that he was a lunatic.
Shen Zhichu changed the subject: "Give me a few more bottles of medicine, and put it in another bottle."
Qin Mo got up: "I'll get it for you, but are you still going to hide your illness?"
The smile on the corner of Shen Zhichu's mouth gradually turned bitter: "You have also seen how he treats me, he doesn't care whether I am sick or not, not to mention that I have lied to him once before and he won't believe me again. "
After hearing this, Qin Mo turned and went to get the medicine. Shen Zhichu leaned against the bed and watched the birds flying by outside. A turtledove landed on a twig, and the branch could not bear its weight and dangled in the air.
The turtledove didn't fly either, and continued to stand there, swaying like a swing, Shen Zhichu watched thoughtfully.
What a bird believes in is never the branch that allows it to land, but its pair of wings that can take it to fly. If you want to live a good life, you must not be attached to others.
Qin Mo brought the medicine, two bottles of newly developed anti-cancer drugs and two bottles of powerful painkillers. The anti-cancer drugs are packed in ordinary stomach medicines, and the painkillers are replaced in health care products.
"The dosage is still the same as usual."
Shen Zhichu took it and said "thank you." She opened the medicine bottle to confirm, "how much is it, I will transfer it to you."
"I gave you the medicine. We have known each other for so many years. I can't even help you in your current situation."
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Qin Mo patted her head, "Listen to me, you are in a difficult situation now, all I can do for you is give you medicine, the rest is up to you."
The corners of Shen Zhichu's eyes were stained with tears, and her nose was sore. She took a breath to suppress the sourness in her nose: "Thank you."
She is very touched that in the rest of her life, there are still people who can care about her and give her the last trace of warmth in this world.
theQin Mo has been very kind to her. In the past twenty years, he has spent more time with her than her father and her brother, making up for her lack of affection. Sometimes she even wonders why Qin Mo is not hers. Brother?
Shen Zhichu is not a hypocritical person, she took the medicine, "Qin Mo, I've made up my mind."
"What are you thinking about?"
"I want Li Jingshen to fall in love with me."
Qin Mo was at a loss and couldn't keep up with Shen Zhichu's train of thought at all. He knew what to say and what not to say, but the hard breath in his chest made him want to question Shen Zhichu.
"Zhichu, do you still like Li Jingshen?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com