Li Xiaoshuang asked the doctor how long it would take for Lu Ziheng to wake up. The doctor who could not find out the reason could not give the corresponding answer. He only said that the patient was still under observation and had to wait until dawn at the earliest.

But Lu Ziheng's appearance was really strange, and he didn't know what he met in the process of coma.

Li Xiaoshuang can't find words to describe Lu Ziheng. It's strange that the most popular [smile rather than smile] is used on him.

For Shen Haotian, as long as Shen Qinghuan is healthy and safe, other things are not called things.

So when she met Lu Ziheng, Shen Haotian was reluctant, but he still bit his teeth and nodded his head.

Wang Dalei quietly brought the dress that he had already make complaints about. Shen Hao Tian wore a side Tucao in the toilet: "Xiao Wang. Do you think Huanhuan thinks I'm old? Can't compare with the little fresh meat outside? "

"President Shen." Wang Dalei cleared his throat. He never lost his conscience to keep his job. His words can stand the consideration of God. Every sentence is from the bottom of his heart: "compared with other entrepreneurs of the same age, you are much younger than them in appearance."

"Sign me up for a fitness class later." Although Shen Haotian doesn't have a beer belly, compared with young Lu Ziheng, his tendon flesh is less, "find a better private education for me."

Although there is still a gap in age, Shen Haotian will never admit defeat.

Most of the toilets in the imperial hospital don't have mirrors. Shen Haotian doesn't know whether he has changed his new clothes better than his previous depression.

Wang Dalei had to act as a human camera and serve Shen Haotian wholeheartedly.

The night hung low.

In addition to some doctors and workers in the emergency department, there are fewer people in the corridor than when Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng first sent them.

Lying in the hospital bed, Lu Ziheng heard Shen Qinghuan's voice outside the door. After Li Xiaoshuang agreed, Shen Qinghuan quietly opened the door.

"Lu Ziheng."

The boy didn't wake up immediately when he heard the sound.

"It's all my fault." Shen Qinghuan sat on the edge of the hospital bed and said to himself, "if I had found something wrong with you earlier, I wouldn't have hurt you."

Lu Ziheng originally wanted to open his eyelids, but when he heard Shen Qinghuan's voice, he pretended to be dizzy.

After waiting for a while, Shen Qinghuan seemed to have no following. Lu Ziheng couldn't fit it. He opened his eyelids slightly.

"You are awake." The girl turned her face awkwardly and said angrily.

"No." Lu Ziheng was afraid to disturb Li Xiaoshuang outside the door. His voice was very low. "When I was in a coma, I heard your cry and just woke up."

"Men's words are deceiving ghosts."

Shen Qinghuan wouldn't tell Lu Ziheng. As soon as his voice fell, he caught a glimpse of Lu Ziheng's lips rising.

He must be laughing at himself secretly. He's all right.

Obviously, the two people haven't determined the relationship yet, and he didn't clearly have any feelings for her, so he said ambiguous words in a muddle.

"It wouldn't be too bad to cheat you, a lovely kid."

Shen Qinghuan's small face began to get hot again, and his voice was small: "Lu Ziheng. Don't be poor. "

The young man put his hands on his arms and looked at Shen Qinghuan spoiled.

Probably because she is an important witness, Li Xiaoshuang also applied for a single room for herself, just able to be alone with Shen Qinghuan.

"Xiaoqinghuan." Lu Ziheng wiped the blood on Shen Qinghuan's cheek with his thumb. "Do you remember what I said to you, the meaning of sorry is very heavy?"