Shangjia villa.

"Miss jasmine, you are here." As soon as the housekeeper saw Yan Shumo, he immediately looked like a Savior and rushed to meet him.

"Is uncle Meili awake? I'll see him. " Yan Shumo got out of the car and walked to the villa.

There are some worries on his small face.

Already began to think, see Shang Ling Si for a while, how to comfort him.

"Back to Miss Mo Mo, Mr. Shang is still awake..." The housekeeper's eyes were red with anxiety.

"What do you say?" Yan Shumo steps a meal, eyeground flash out a touch of amazement.

It's been a night. I should have wakened up.

How can Shangling still be awake

Yan Shu Mo's heart is tight, carry step toward Shang Ling Si bedroom direction to run past.

He ran to his room in one breath and opened the door.

Without gasping for breath, he pressed his uncomfortable chest and walked towards his bed.

Shang Ling Si sleeps quietly on the bed.

On the face with perfect contour, no blood color can be seen. It's pale and frightening.

He clenched the quilt tightly in his hands, as if to crush it.

However, he did not stop talking in his back.

"People are like this, haven't the doctors come to see them?" Yan Shumo saw the scene in front of her eyes and immediately asked the housekeeper angrily.

"I've been to the doctor, and the doctor has come to see him. But Mr. Shang's sense of preparedness is too strong. When he sleeps, he doesn't let anyone near him. When the doctor meets him, he will instinctively defend himself. Several doctors have visited him, but they are helpless."

The housekeeper was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, hoping that he could lie there for Shangling.

"Then send to the hospital, let the bodyguard come over, carry him to the car, and send him to the hospital immediately!" Yan Shumo clenched his hands into fists and said in a deep voice.

Shangling must be ill.

Let him continue to lie down again, people are afraid that they will not wake up.

"Miss Mo Mo, it's no use. As long as someone gets close to Mr. Shang, he will react. He is afraid that he will be hurt more seriously under the struggle." The housekeeper was struggling.

There is nothing to do.

"Then you can't do nothing!" Yan Shumo bit his teeth and stepped forward, ready to reach out to help Shang Ling Si.

She is ready to be beaten by Shangling.

But her hand touched Shang Ling Si, he just slightly frowned, the arm just lifted up, soon, again put down.

He can feel that the people around him are the little princess whom he loved from childhood to big

"Uncle Meili knows me. Go and call the doctor. I'll watch here. He won't hit people." Yan Shumo was surprised and called to the housekeeper.

Smell speech, housekeeper does not say a word to run outside, quickly call a doctor.

Yan Shumo finally went to see the doctor smoothly in Shangling department.

"It's alcoholism, but it's not serious. I have an injection, and Mr. Shang should wake up soon." After the doctor examined, he spoke respectfully.

The people in the room were relieved for a moment.

No one to speak, just quietly waiting for Shangling Si to wake up.

"Miss Mo Mo, there's something I don't know if I should tell you." The doctor stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" Yan Shumo looks up.

"Miss Yu asked me once before she left Shang's house and asked me for something..." As soon as the doctor's voice dropped, she suddenly opened her eyes.

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