"Miss Bai, you are just the spokesman of our company."
In his voice, Lu Chen's impatience had been fully displayed. More importantly, he warned Bai Lin that he had crossed the border.
"Lu Chen, I..."
Bai Lin at the other end of the phone still wanted to explain something, but Lu Chen hung up directly without any consideration. Now, there are more important things waiting for him to deal with.
Originally, Wen Shang has become the present appearance of a man who is neither human nor ghost. She can occupy Lu Chen's whole body and mind. However, it is obvious that Bai Lin's prediction has made some mistakes.
"Wenshang, I will not let you go!"
Bai Lin here is biting her teeth and cursing Wen Shang. However, Wen Shang, accompanied by Lu Chen, has boarded a special plane to the United States.
"Xiao Shang..."
Still separated by a thick layer of protective clothing, Lu Chen holds Wen Shang's hand and looks at Wen Shang with a ventilator. His eyebrows have already been twisted into a bend. At this time, his dark eyes are more profound.
In recent days, Lu Chen is busy dealing with the company's affairs, while on the other hand, he has been worried about Wen Shang's illness. He has hardly closed his eyes for several days.
The two smears of black under the eyes show the man's fatigue at this time.
However, his eyes were already full of red blood, but he still sat up straight, straight waist, sitting by Wenshang's bed, waiting for her.
A few hours later, the plane landed smoothly on the tarmac of a private hospital in the United States, and the medical staff who had been ready soon followed.
"Lu, long time no see."
"David... I'm going to trouble you this time."
A blonde and strong man followed the medical staff. When he saw Lu Chen getting off the plane, he went forward to say hello.
David is Lu Chen's friend whom he met many years ago when he was studying in the United States. They are engaged in different industries, but their interests and hobbies are surprisingly the same. The common topic makes them brothers.
What's more, this David is a Chinese American, his mother is Chinese, and he speaks fluent Mandarin, which surprised Lu Chen at the beginning.
Even after graduation, Lu Chen returned home, but sometimes he still had to come here to deal with the company's business, and they still met from time to time.
"Don't worry!"
David took a look at Wen Shang, who was pushed by the medical staff. There was a strange light in his blue eyes, but he patted Lu Chen on the shoulder with a smile to reassure him.
"This time, I will stay here for a long time, right? Is the company OK? "
Two men are walking side by side towards the hospital. David looks at Lu Chen and asks.
"No, in the afternoon... I'll be back."
Lu Chen stands still, turns around and looks at David. The firmness in his eyes seems to be telling David that he is not joking. At the same time, he seems to be asking David to take good care of Wen Shang.
“what?!”
David obviously didn't believe it, and the expression on his face was even more incredible.
"There's something wrong with the company recently. I'll leave it to you."
In front of his old friends, Lu Chen didn't mean to hide his recent situation. When he talked about Wen Shang, Lu Chen's eyes looked into the distance. On his expressionless face, he couldn't see any emotional changes.
David didn't speak any more. He just reached out and patted his brother on the shoulder to comfort him.
Wenshang's early treatment is still timely, so the inspection items here are also smooth. The main problem is that what Wenshang got is a kind of infectious influenza. In the process of treatment, because of the problem of preventing infection, there will be many more things to pay attention to.
Fortunately, however, vaccine research in the United States for the treatment of this type of influenza has matured, so there is still great hope for a final cure.
During the inspection, David told Lu Chen the truth.
With David's words, Lu Chen was a little relieved.
After settling things here, Lu Chen got up and went back to China by special plane.
……
The first ray of sunlight in the morning, through the huge French windows, shines into the room. The people lying on the bed seem to feel the burning sensation of this foreign sun. They are very uncomfortable. They fan their long eyelashes and open their dim sleeping eyes.
Here, where is it?
At the moment when he opened his eyes, this idea sprouted in Wen Shang's mind.
The ceiling on the roof is not the white one in the hospital when I woke up last time, but the dark yellow one rarely seen in the past.
Wen Shang turned his head and saw that there were some beautiful oil paintings hanging on the wall. The contrast of light and shade added some other vitality to the whole room.
After looking over his face, Wen Shang found that even the floor was covered with carpets, sofas and floor lamps in the room. It was obvious that they were all in medieval European style.
Because of his professional knowledge, Wen Shang, who easily suffers from occupational diseases, is generally very sensitive to these things. This may be the so-called sensitivity to art.
"Wow, are you awake at last? I want to tell Lu the good news, right away
David, who came to check Wenshang's condition on time, was surprised to find that she woke up. He immediately wanted to throw away the medical equipment in his hand. He was so glad that he wanted to turn around and walk out of the room.
"Excuse me, please... Just a moment, please."
Wen Shang, who is completely out of the situation, doesn't know what the situation is now. She just woke up and felt a little dizzy. However, she didn't seem to be as weak as she was last time.
Because of a moment of urgency, Wen Shang propped up his body with both hands, and he was able to sit up.
"I... I am?"
Aware of this, Wen Shang's face is unimaginable. In his eyes, which have been dim for many days, there is a glimmer of strange brilliance.
"Miss Wen, I'm David, your doctor in charge."
David was called back to do a very simple self introduction, and then very politely extended his hand.
"I..."
Wen Shang mechanically stretched out his hand to respond. However, he suddenly remembered that he was ill and that he was still an infectious disease. Now he took back his hand with some scruples.
"Ha ha ha... Miss Wen, you are really kind, but don't worry, you are almost cured now." David saw the small movements of Wen Shang in his eyes, and then grinned.
"Fortunately, when you first came here, you just had the flu for two days, so the treatment was very timely."
"Cured?"
When she heard this word, she couldn't believe her ears, but her physical condition was the most real.
"This kind of disease, how can..."
When she woke up last time, when she saw so many patients in the hospital ward lying on the bed with a look of lovelessness, Wen Shang knew that there was no hope at all.
But how can it be like this now? And where on earth is this?
Moreover, if she remembers correctly, it seems that it took only two days from the time she was admitted to the special ward to the last time Bailin appeared in her ward. However, when she was at home, she thought she had a cold and was very uncomfortable.
"Yes, there are two courses left and you can finish. You feel better now, don't you?"
David's face is still a very polite smile, and the tone of speaking, it is inevitable to show his pride.
"You took care of me?" Wen Shang raised his head and looked at the blonde man in front of him.
“that’s right!”
Obviously, Wen Shang's words make the already proud David even more proud.
"Here... Where is it?"
Wen Shang didn't care. She has more things to care about now.
"America, this is my private hospital."
David didn't think much, so he answered directly.
"America? How did I get to America? "
"Of course, Lu sent you here. By the way, I want to tell Lu the good news quickly."
Obviously, Wen Shang's words were a kind of invisible reminder to David, and then David disappeared into the room.
"Lu? Who is Lu? Lu Chen
Wen Shang was the only one left in the room. She murmured to herself on the bed, as if she could not believe the answer that she had already said.
Wind, blowing the white yarn on the bed, beating, showing a different posture, the scenery outside the window is also faint, presented in the eyes of Wen Shang.
Wen Shang sat up and looked down to find that a pair of slippers had already been prepared for her on the carpet beside the bed. After putting them on, Wen Shang walked slowly to the window.
Opened the window screen, Wen Shang opened the window, found that downstairs is a garden, colorful, very beautiful.
On the balcony, in addition to the tables and chairs on the tea table, there was even an easel.
She seems to have not picked up her own brush for a long time.
Beautiful scenery sometimes makes people feel relaxed and happy, but sometimes, it is invisible and adds a sense of sadness.
That's what Wenshang is now.
The body is like not to listen to the general, Wen Shang sat in front of the easel, regardless of still wrapped in gauze, already covered with countless needle eyes of the arm, directly picked up the brush, immersed in the beauty.
While Wen Shang sitting on the balcony, or bent down to write hard, or looked up at the scene, this picture had already been shown in front of Lu Chen on the other side of the ocean through the lens.
"See? I didn't lie to you, did I? Your wife is almost cured now. Praise me