Chapter 534

This is a way, a hope to save Tang Si.

There was a glimmer of hope in Song Yi's heart, which was fleeting.

Fu Jingsheng is a talented doctor of T organization.

His current relationship with the T organization should be broken because he released her on the cruise ship.

If you want Fu Jingsheng to save Tang Si, he may come and will not refuse.

Fu Jingsheng's admiration for Tang Si is not in words, but in action.

But as a people's policeman, will Tang Si accept the help from a criminal organization?

The answer, obviously, is No.

"what's the matter?" Bo Shiyan looks at Song Yi's expression and asks.

"If you are worried about his body..." Bo Shiyan pauses slightly: "if you say something unpleasant, you should be worried, because his body is really busy."

"However, this matter is not something you can directly solve if you worry about it."

"So you should learn to slow down your mood." Bo Shiyan said: "you know, you still have one in your stomach, so your emotions can't be affected too much."

Song Yi nodded slightly: "thank you, I know."

"Now I can go up and see him?"

Thin Shiyan slightly pursed a lip: "it's better not to go."

"Now he needs a quiet and resting environment. In fact, there is a part of him that is pure and proud. He doesn't want you to see his embarrassed side."

"I've seen it or not." Song Yi: "his first reaction is to go home, not to other places."

Bo Shiyan: "yes, maybe his family is the place he wants to go most subconsciously."

"But you'd better go up at an interval of one or two hours, because his mind is very weak now. He needs to be alone and can't make any noise."

"I see." Song Yi: "please come here this evening."

"No trouble." Bo Shiyan pushed his glasses slightly: "I'm afraid he's dead, so I came."

Song Yi: "I know that you are no longer the relationship between doctors and patients."

They should have been used to contact each other for so many years. They should be friends with each other.

Bo Shiyan stood up at this time, slightly shook his head and said, "you are wrong. If he died, no one would make money for me."

"Over the years, he has been a big client of mine. If he died, my income would be much less."

Song Yi didn't speak when he heard this.

I also know the meaning of Bo Shiyan's words.

Some people, clearly care, but the surface of the meaning, but not like that.

But, no matter be oneself, still others, all can see.

"Are you going back?" Song Yi watched him stand up and asked.

Bo Shiyan nodded: "I'll go back to get something and come back. Tang Si's situation is unstable now, and I can't take him back."

After all, he should not move.

Song Yi nodded: "OK, you should pay attention to safety on the way back."

"All right."

At this time, four or five people in black came in, all of them were very fierce.

Song Yi twisted her eyebrows and looked at Bo Shiyan.

Bo Shiyan explained: "to protect your safety, Tang Si is a criminal police officer who is full of honors. He kills people and sells goods. He almost takes charge of drug control when it comes to criminal cases."

"The enemy has made a lot of friends."

"In this extraordinary period, I don't know how many people have received the news and want to come to him for revenge." Bo Shiyan: "when I go out, I will also pay attention, will not attract other people's attention."

"After all, he knew all this in his heart. When he came back, he might have deliberately avoided the possibility of being found."

"So, along the way, he may have come back."

"You should also pay attention. It's better not to expose the fact that he is at home." Bo Shiyan said slowly.

Generally, people who mix with people like Tang Si are always more sensitive to the judgment of danger.

"I know."

She knew this, which is why she knew that the police station was looking for Tang Si, but she didn't immediately inform the police station and called Bo Shiyan.

There was no ambulance.

And the moment Tang Si fell down in front of her, when he wanted to speak.

It's time she knew.

...

after Bo Shiyan left, Song Yi made some food for Tang Si at home without hurting his stomach.

If you wait for him to wake up, microwave a dozen, you can eat if you want.

Song Yi couldn't cook or cook before.

But neither of them will. That's not good.You can't have two people at home. They both eat takeout.

Tang Si had no time to learn, so she was the only one to learn.

After doing everything well, time is almost up.

Song Yi went upstairs to see Tang Si.

There is not much change in the room, but there are many instruments beside the bed.

The man on the bed lay quietly, and there was only dim light in the room.

He seemed to stand in the dark, awake or asleep.

Song Yi turns on the headlight.

As soon as I opened it, I could see the appearance of the man on the bed.

The quilt covers, the face is pale, does not have the blood color, the slightest does not have the vitality, a pair of morbid Cang.

At this moment, Song Yi felt that his heart was stabbed by something.

She didn't know what Tang Si had experienced when he went back, and what he wanted to say to her when he came back.

Only know that he lay there, not so unique, not so humorous will make her laugh.

Every time Song Yi breathes, he feels his heart is in pain.

Although Tang Si always talked about life and death, he said that even if he died, it didn't matter. But she never thought that one day this man would leave her.

She can't leave him.

He didn't know how inseparable it was.

Song Yi goes to the bed, sits there and looks at his face quietly.

She didn't dare to touch him. She just looked at him.

He seems to have a serious injury. It seems that he didn't. Bo Shiyan just told me about the chronic poison in his body, but nothing else.

It was dark and foggy outside the window. She was watching things in the fog now.

You can't really hold anything, you can't really see anything.

Everything is vanity.

Life experience, parents, cases, mysteries.

These are things that can't be touched. The only thing that can be touched is Tang Si.

"You said Song Yi looked at his face and said quietly, "if you hadn't met me, would you have no weakness now? The battle covered with armor is in your field."

Once people have weakness, it is fatal.

His soul acts recklessly in the dark world, and his body carries the darkness with his soul.

Believe it or not, some people's fate seems to be here.

Now the atmosphere, dull and silent, like the candle that immediately put out and lit.

The light will burn out and disappear in the dark.

The heavy air pressure came down.

There was nothing she could do.

There are many things she can't do, and so does Tang Si.

He had no way to stop his life from passing, and she could only watch his life pass.

If there is no tangsi in the world...

it is more painful than separation.

Apart from the quarrel, at least I know in my heart that he is still...

there is no way to surpass the dead, because his life stays there.

At this time, I don't know from there, a moth came in, fluttering. Under the light, the powder on the wings was printed in Song Yi's pupil.

Tears, instantly dripping from the corner of the eye, fell on the back of the man's hand, like an explosion of slow motion, the shadow blurred on the wall.

Tears came down one after another.

The old man said that moths had come home for no reason. It was the dead old man who came back to see his descendants.

Besides, it's winter... Where's the moth from.

Sobbing cry, with forbearance, boundless transmission into the dark, heart like tearing pain.

My heart is filled with despair.

Song Yi covers his mouth and looks at the man on the bed with tears pouring out.

Why should she see that moth.

She is not superstitious, but at this time...

all the bad things will come one after another.

"Song Yi, you are really a little girl." In a trance, a man's hoarse voice came into her eardrum.

Song Yi's eyelashes are stained with tears. When he wakes up, his eyelashes tremble gently.

He was very weak, but there was a light smile on his lips, which was very weak, but he was still laughing.

"You..." she choked, for a moment, the brain blank, words to the mouth, and do not know how to say, do not know where to start.

Anyway, at the moment of hearing his voice, all the defense lines were defeated.

A kind of inexplicable emotion, let her cry more violent.

The man lay on the bed, slightly closed his eyes, thin lips gently: "think, I'm going to die?"

He raised his hand to hold Song Yi's.

Song Yi immediately hands over his hand and squats beside the bed. He wants to speak, but he can't cry.Tang Si looked at her and tried to wipe her tears, but he couldn't lift his hand so high.

Slow breathing, want to speak, but just words, seems to have exhausted.

Tang Si's Adam's apple glided, his lips opened again and again, his chest heaved again and again, and his breath became heavier than before.

"Want to..." he deeply, closed his eyes, silent for several seconds: "want me to die, continue to cry."

He couldn't see her most. She cried like this.

Song Yi sniffed.

Back God, wipe tears: "sorry."

She shouldn't be so vulnerable at a time like this.

The man didn't speak, just looked at her back.

Song Yi wiped away the tears, eyes are red, nose is red.

There was no bright smile in my eyes, but I was worried: "do you feel uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? "

Tang Si's dark eyes looked at Song Yi, and there was a burst of silence.

Song Yi was silent.

Maybe he needs to be quiet.

In the endless silence, time does not know how long has passed.

"I'm not very useless."

Men's weak voice, floating in the air.

Ming Ming's voice is not loud, and his breath is like a thread.

But the heavy hit on the tip of Song Yi's heart, let her whole heart in tremor.

She moved her lip and clenched his hand: "how can it be?"

"Then why don't I have the strength to hold you now?"

Such a word, like a net, tightly around her heart, in the tightening force, let her suffocate, let her colic.

He pause for several seconds, each word, said particularly difficult: "also... Say a few words of comfort are not good."

"Tang si..." Song Yi really can't hold on, and his tone is crying: "don't do this, I beg you."

I can't stand that.

Tang Si closed his eyes and didn't look at her again.

It's just useless.

"I don't want your comfort, and I don't want you to hold me."

She stands up, kisses him, hugs him, her warm breath is close at hand.

Song Yi's voice trembled: "I can hold you, I can kiss you, you can't, I can."

He slowly, gently: "well."

Song Yi inhaled and adjusted his mood: "then I'll get you something to eat. Bo Shiyan will come later. Do you have anything else to explain?"

She felt that Tang Si should have something to explain.

Tang Si looked at her face and felt that he couldn't see enough.

I don't want to look away from myself in my life, but I'm so tired.

Tired to, eyes should not open, tired to listen to.

To put it another way... It should be that it has been abandoned and can't be controlled by one's own body.

He knows what happened to him.

Bo Shiyan also mentioned his physical condition before.

He was more and more unable to support...

his eyes closed slowly, almost with a weak voice, he gave her an explanation: "darling, my brother is tired and wants to sleep."

Then, Song Yi looked at him. He closed his eyes and didn't move any more.

For a moment, Song Yi's face turned pale, and his blood seemed to be coagulated.

She has no idea.

Almost very urgent, very loud: "brother, baby and I are waiting for you to wake up."

"..."

the man didn't reply.

"Tang Si, Tang si..." the cells of Song Yi's whole body seem to be in pain.

"You talk." Her hands trembled to touch his breath.

But he stopped in mid air and immediately took his mobile phone to call Bo Shiyan.

Just took it out, "pa Ta" fell to the ground again.

She bent down to pick it up in a hurry, but because she was in a hurry, she pushed the mobile phone to the bottom of the bed.

I'm shaking all over. I'm in a panic all over.

Why? Why do cell phones bully her?

"Well..."

it took a long time for a man to respond with a faint breath.

This makes Song Yi pause to touch the mobile phone under the bed.

She raised her head and looked at him, then she laughed, laughed and cried again.

Song Yi stumbles out of the room.

I don't want to be heard crying.

Tang Si quietly lay on the bed, fingers slightly moved, eyelashes also trembled.

He knows what happened to Song Yi, and he knows how sad and helpless she will cry.

But he had no way. When he spoke a word, he felt that his heart and lungs were being squeezed, and his nerves were pulling his scalp.I can't even breathe.

He thought, want to comfort, want to hug, want to say a lot of words to let her not sad.

But he can't do anything.

Man's canthus, under the light, have what thing, slowly flow out.

When, in her desperate weakness, she met the time when she needed him most.

...

several people in black frowned slightly when they saw Song Yi's state.

But he didn't go forward. He just bowed his head on his mobile phone and reported the current situation to Bo Shiyan.

Song Yi cried in the bathroom for a long time, and her eyes were swollen.

She's never cried like that in her life.

The feeling of being oppressed, the feeling of being at a loss, came pouring towards her in all directions.

It's the mood that the sky has collapsed, the feeling that the world has faded, and the feeling that everything seems to have become meaningless.

But she can't do anything, always suppressed, want to burst, want to vent, but can't find any vent source.

I also know that I must not have an accident.

Is that how hard it is to be closed? Is that despair?

Desperate to suffocate.

Is it such a feeling that Tang Si experienced the despair and darkness again and again?

Song Yi turns on the tap and washes his face with water.

No, Tang Si should be more desperate than this.

...

when Bo Shiyan came again, Song Yi had sorted out her emotions.

It's just that the eyes are swollen.

Bo Shiyan pause: "Tang Si wake up?"

Otherwise she would not cry like this.

Song Yi is that he has met tough women.

There was no crying, no emotion to him, no compulsion to let him have to save Tang Si, otherwise what would happen.

"Well."

Bo Shiyan: "what did you say? How's it going? "

Song Yi took a deep breath: "not so good."

"He seemed to speak with all his strength. It's very tiring, and it's very painful. "

"Is there any way to alleviate it?"

Song Yi doesn't want to look at him like that.

Bo Shiyan: "in fact, such a situation is normal. He has a lot of injuries on his body. In addition, he came back from walking. Coupled with the toxicity, it is normal that he has no strength."

"He needs to recover, but because of this disease, there is no case, no situation, I don't know how far he will recover."

"I'm not a professional in this field. The next time he wakes up, he must feed him."

"His physical function needs to be supplemented." Bo Shiyan said, "one more thing."

"Tang Si's parents also know about it. Maybe they will come to you and ask if they know where Tang Si is. You are ready to deal with it."

"And then there's what you need to make up your mind." Bo Shiyan slowed down his tone and said to Song Yi word by word: "Tang Si's physical condition is like this now. Some things need a backbone and a person to decide."

"The first thing is, how can the police tell the truth or conceal it first? If so, how long will it take? What's the reason for hiding it for so long? "

"You're Tang Si's wife. If he doesn't wake up, you have to make decisions and arrangements."

"The second thing, what kind of treatment Tang Si wants to do, also needs you to make up your mind."

"The third thing, his company... You should know."

"Later, there are some other things that I'll work out for you. I hope you'll consider them carefully."

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