"Brother lie." Nangong Xueer couldn't help but let out a low cry. Looking at the man lying there, who had never opened his eyes, she almost burst into tears. She wanted to rush past, but she was stopped by Shen Tulie's attending doctor.

"This young lady, please be quiet for a while. The patient is still very weak. He needs a good rest. I hope we don't make too much noise here, which will affect the rest of other patients."

After that, the doctor and the two nurses continued to push Shen Tulie slowly to the arranged intensive care unit.

Nangong Xueer doesn't speak any more. She just keeps up with them and pays attention to the people lying on the bed.

After returning to the intensive care unit, the attending doctor and everyone explained the general situation and some matters needing attention. Then they asked the two nurses to hang up the infusion bottle for Shen Tulie, and the three retired from the ward.

Looking at the Nangong Xueer, who was quietly staring at the man on the bed for a moment, everyone didn't say anything, just stayed quietly.

In the eyes of the brothers, Mr. Shentu is a man who will never fall down. However, looking at the man lying on the hospital bed, who can't even open his eyelids, suddenly, his heart feels a little sore.

They don't hate Nangong Xueer, because they know that in Mr. Shentu's heart, this girl is even more important than her own life, otherwise he would not lie there now.

"Let's go out first." I don't know how long I've been there. Mingke turns around and looks at us. He says in a low voice, "it's good to have Yaya take care of us here."

All of them didn't speak, just retreated out of the corridor.

After only Nangong Xueer and Shen Tulie are left in the ward, Nangong Xueer's tears still slowly slide down, holding Shen Tulie's little bloody palm in her palm.

"Brother lie, open your eyes and see me, OK? I'm Yaya, your favorite Yaya. "

Wiping a tear, Nangong Xueer tries to squeeze out a smile.

"Brother lie, I know you don't like me to cry. I won't cry any more. As long as you wake up, I promise you that I won't cry any more, OK? Would you wake up quickly... "

However, even if she kept saying these words, Shen Tulie would like to hear them. Now Shen Tulie can't listen to them at all.

The body does not move, even the eyelids do not blink, just like sleeping in the past.

On that day, Nangong Xueer and Shen Tulie said something. Except God knows, probably no one else knows.

The second day after Shen Tulie's coma, he passed in the last disappointment of everyone's expectation and hope.

As the saying goes, no matter whether you are happy or sad, time is also slowly passing, it will not stay more than half a moment because you are happy, nor will it shorten half a moment because you are sad.

Today is the tenth day after Shen tulei passed out of coma.

Early in the morning, Nangong Xueer had already received a call from Nangong. It was probably because he thought that the medical level of Dongfang International was not as good as that of Xiling, or it was just because he wanted to see Shen Tulie with his own eyes. He had prepared a special plane for them to take Shen Tulie back to Xiling.

Nangong Xueer and Qimo didn't say anything either. Since they knew that Shen Tulie had an accident, Nangong Laozi would call them almost every day and ask him what's going on.

It's a good thing to take him back. After all, Xiling is their home.

After saying goodbye to Beiming night and Mingke, Nangong Xueer, Qimo and Li tezhu take Shen Tulie on the journey back to Xiling.

Brother lie, we're going home! Should you wake up when we get home?

Thinking about this, Nangong Xueer can't help smiling a little, but the smile is so sour in other people's eyes

……

A few months later

"Driver, please drive faster." Sitting in a taxi, Mingke, while urging the driver, glanced at the man beside him: "it's all your fault. If you really can't catch up, you'll look good when you go back."

"Yes, it's all dad's fault. If you don't see Xueer's sister wearing wedding dress later..." Lele saw that her mother had been talking about her father, and she couldn't help joining in.

At this time, there was not much expression on the president's face, but the forehead was covered with black lines. For the two women around him, he was also very helpless.

Today, the company has something urgent to rush back to. Moreover, it's only one minute later than the time she appointed. It's just one minute. Her chirping voice didn't stop for a moment along the way

But looking back, I am relieved that today is indeed a very important day.

I can't help but look at the woman who is still murmuring around me. The president of Beiming is full of doting.

Imagining that there will be a wedding for them one day in the future, the corners of their lips will be raised unconsciously, just I don't know when that smelly boy will come back.At the same time, many celebrities from all over the world gathered in the front yard of Nangong's house, and their faces were full of smiles at this moment.

"Old man, I'm so happy for you. My granddaughter is getting married at last."

A middle-aged man in his forties came to nangongyuan, raised his goblet and drank it.

"Thank you, ha ha. I hope you can forgive me for anything I can't greet today." Nangong yuan smiles at him and takes a sip in return: "have a good time. I'll go and entertain the guests first. Just feel free."

"Remember not to drink too much. You are an important person here today." The man laughed again, then turned and walked not far away.

With the help of the old housekeeper, Nangong continued to walk to the nearby crowd.

When he came to the crowd, there were all kinds of blessing voices again.

However, when the man appeared from the main door of the main room, all the noise at the party stopped immediately, and his eyes unconsciously looked to the other side, and he could even hear the heartbreaking voice of the girls.

My dream lover is married, but the bride is not herself. I'm afraid I've experienced it by myself before I know what it's like.

The man just glanced at the people in the meeting, and his eyes quickly locked on the old man who was standing in the crowd. He raised his lips slightly and ignored the others' eyes, and went straight over there.

"Grandfather." When he came to Nangong, Shen Tulie still had a smile on his face and a faint voice.

"Well." Nangong yuan nodded with a smile, and his eyes were shining. He was obviously satisfied with the young man in front of him: "why hasn't ya come out yet? My relatives and friends are waiting to see my baby granddaughter. "