Yintian Wu Yi smiled kindly. "Hello Shu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Shu Shu froze for a moment. She could only hear the old man calling her name. She didn't understand the latter part of the sentence. "Shu Shu, my grandfather said hello to you. He said it was good to see you."

Shu Shu nodded with a smile. "Me too." Indeed, all sorts of pressures came from parents.

After that, Yuichi and Yukawa began to chat, and ShuShu just sat there, bored.

When the dishes were served, they were always sushi and sashimi. In the summer, Yang knew ShuShu would never eat these, so he ordered a portion of ramen noodles for her. However, the sushi was made very delicately. Shu Shu saw that they were eating with relish and wanted to eat it herself, so she casually picked one up and put it in her mouth. The fishy taste, the cool and sour taste, were all flavorings.

"You've never eaten these before, how dare you eat them now?"

Shu Shu shook her head. "I'm just curious. You guys go ahead and eat. The taste is not that great."

"Hur hur, that's because you're not used to eating."

Not long after, the reaction came. Shu Shu felt that her whole body was scorching hot and itchy, especially her neck. She could not help but scratch it, and suddenly discovered that the back of her hand was covered with little red spots. She was embarrassed. This was the first time she had seen her grandfather in summer, and she couldn't afford to be rude.

From his seat across the table, YinTian Wu discovered that something was wrong with ShuShu. "ShuShu, what's wrong with you?"

He remembered that when he was on the island on vacation, Shu told him that she didn't eat seafood because she was allergic to seafood. Damn, how could he have forgotten such important information? He quickly pulled Shu up and looked apologetically at his grandfather. "Grandfather, she's allergic to something. I have to take her to the hospital immediately."

"Okay, okay, okay. Hurry up and go. Call me if you need anything."

"Alright."

Cheyenne picked up ShuShu and rushed to the door.

In the hospital's emergency room, in the summer, Jan was full of remorse. He kept pacing outside the door until he came back from the hospital two days later. Was this God's punishment for him? Did God want to take back this opportunity? No way, no way. He hadn't had the chance to show off yet, so he would definitely fill ShuShu's memories.

After about half an hour, the doctor came out. In the summer, Yan quickly went up to him. "Doctor, how is she?"

"It's nothing, I'm just allergic. Be careful in the future."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Thank you so much, thank you so much.

ShuShu was pushed out. She was awake and wearing an oxygen mask. Summer took her hand and said, "Thank God you're okay. You scared me to death."

Shushu shook his hand and said he was fine.

The doctor reminded him, "You can go home after you drip the medicine. When you itch, don't clench your hands and apply the ointment on time."

"Okay, thanks, doctor."

ShuShu was pushed into the transfusion room, and in the other room, Shen Xiaoxuan was also in the process of transfusion. This room was filled with patients who had a cold and fever, the weather was cold, and the number of people who had a cold and fever was not few.

Shen Xiaoxuan was in a terrible mood, accompanied by three men, but none of them were able to comfort her, "Deng Zijun, hurry up and think of a way to let the airport open, I want to go back."

Deng Zijun was helpless, he said helplessly: "I also want to go back."

"Then ask the clan head to come over."

"If we can go back, then he can come."

Little Fatso held an ice bag and said, "Sis Jia, the fever will subside soon."

"No, I'd rather go out and freeze. I miss home. I want to go home …" As she spoke, her eyes turned red, "Go back to the hotel. This is a place full of viruses, so as to not get infected."

Little Fatso said, "Big sis Jia, I'll stay behind to accompany you."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Deng Zijun said: "I'll go buy some food, I'll come back immediately."

"Good, it's good to have friends."

When Deng Zijun walked out, Shen Xiaoxuan muttered to herself, "That summer's Yang was too much. The phone number that he left was definitely fake, low level, not good at all."

Ling Qiao stayed at the hotel. He was in the middle of a video with Ling Zhiwei. He asked his father about the situation of the Cherry Blossom Tian Wuyi.

"I've only met him once, your grandpa once reminded me not to deal with him, that's why Grandma and I were so opposed when you cooperated with Yutian Group. But you have your eyes on it, the facts have proven that your cooperation so far is mutual win."

Ling Qiao smiled and nodded. He did not intend to tell his father about his suspicions. His father's health was not good, and he did not want him to be affected.

"When will you be back?"

"It's snowing heavily here, the airport is closed. I wonder when we'll be able to get there."

"The Dao of the North Sea is cold. Pay more attention to your body."

"I know, you guys too."

After greeting each other for a while, father and son cut off the video. These days, Ling Qiao deeply understood the importance of family. He was currently living at home every day, no matter how tired he was, he had to rush home to eat dinner with his parents. Sometimes, when he was working late in the study, his mother would cook supper for him. He told her to stop working, but she said she was happy to cook supper for her son.

It was also because he ate and drank well at home that he never had another stomach attack. His stomach was perforated, and when he thought of that pain, his heart palpitated.

He looked out of the window. The snow had stopped, but the sun had not come out. Unless the weather gets better tomorrow, I don't know when the airport will be able to open at this rate.

There was a plate of fresh thorns on the desk, and Ling Qiao took one and put it in his mouth, melting it in his mouth. He recalled the time when he had caused Shushu to eat seafood by mistake and caused her to become allergic, and he kissed her so hard that he could not help but kiss her.

As he thought about it, Ling Qiao actually started to get impulsive. He was a little ashamed, but fortunately, no one was around.

He was a normal man. He had physical needs, but he had always solved them himself. He now understood that in his heart, he truly loved a person. Even if that person was not by his side, he would not seek others to vent his feelings on. In the past, he had found Osha as a substitute when Tang Qing had left. He gave her a reason, and that was to solve her biological desires. But now, he had no interest in other women at all.

The love he once had for Tang Thirty-Six had turned out to be nothing, but it didn't really matter. And Shu Shu was truly irreplaceable. He would rather live her entire life by herself.

His heart throbbed again, and he immediately reached out to cover his chest. The feeling was so intense that he had always felt that ShuShu was not dead, only that he had lost her.

Even Deng Zijun could not find any news, but most of the time, he held onto hope that there were no signs of death at the scene of the explosion, wasn't there?!

ShuShu was not dead, he had said to himself repeatedly. ShuShu must be somewhere waiting for him to find her.

Coming out of the washroom, he called Deng Zijun: "How is Shen Xiaoxuan?"

"Fever, I'm dropping a few drops."

"Hai, I'll go take a look."

"No need, there are too many viruses here. What if they get infected? We can solve this problem, so communicating with them in English won't be a problem."

"It's not that easy to infect her. I'm fine even at the hotel. Let's go take a look."

"Okay, in the infusion room."

"Yes."

The hotel wasn't far from the hospital. Ling Qiao walked to the hospital. The sky gradually darkened, and his shoes made 'ka ka ka' sounds on the snowy road. He wore a large windbreaker, and his hands were in his pockets as he walked, feeling extremely warm all over.

Just as Ling Qiao walked to the door, he saw Yintian Wu Yi walk out of a limousine and also saw him.

"CEO Ling, I bumped into you at the hospital."

"Yes, Mr. Yintian. I'm surprised too."

YinTian Wu looked Ling Qiao up and down before bowing and saying, "I'm really sorry. The heavy snow has delayed your trip."

Ling Qiao politely nodded her head and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not your fault."

With Ling Qiao following behind him, he always looked down on those who acted behind his back. This Yintian Wu Yi was such a person; he could feel that Yintian Wu Yi's heart was extremely unfriendly towards him.

Yintian Wu went to Infusion Room 2, while Ling Qiao, who had just entered the Infusion Room, saw Shen Xiaoxuan outside.

Seeing Ling Qiao walk over, Shen Xiaoxuan said with a heavy nasal voice, "Big Boss, are you personally here to visit the sick employees? "I'm very touched, but boss, I have to advise you. Can you get the sick staff to go home as soon as possible?"

"You're so ill and still talk so much," Ling Qiao rolled his eyes at her. "I've already told the airline company that we'll leave as soon as the airport is unsealed. Pray the sun shines tomorrow."

Shen Xiaoxuan pouted, her eyebrows knitted together in displeasure, she really wanted to go home, "Little Fatty, in the future don't pick up these kinds of advertisements for me, I don't want to go abroad." She had purposely said it for Ling Qiao's ears.

Little Fatso glanced at Ling Qiao timidly. He didn't dare to agree to her request in front of the boss, so any kind of advertisement or endorsement was arranged by the company.

Ling Qiao looked at the bottle of saltwater and saw that it was almost empty. He changed the subject and said, "If you don't want to be hospitalized, you can leave."

Shen Xiaoxuan glanced up, "Oh, let's go back to the hotel to sleep."

In the second infusion room, Xia Yang went to find a doctor. Just as he walked to the door, he saw Ling Qiao walking out from next door. He widened his eyes in shock, then quickly turned around and hid.

Seeing Ling Qiao walking in front, Deng Zijun and Little Fatty were supporting Shen Xiaoxuan behind them. Shen Xiaoxuan had a piece of adhesive tape over her back, and the four of them were slowly walking towards the door.

Upon seeing his frightened look, Yintian asked, "What's wrong with you?" In the summer, the Japanese name was Yakichi.

"I'm fine, I'm fine …" "I'll call the doctor." He looked at the door and walked silently to the consultation room.

Shu Shu's heart was in so much pain that it was hard to breathe. Tears streamed down her face and neck, and the red blotches on her cheeks and neck became even more obvious. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Tears welled up in Shu's eyes as she saw the side of the face again, her heart aching. She did not know why, but that feeling of familiarity had always lingered in her mind. She could not touch it, nor did she dare to tell it.

When the doctor arrived, he couldn't say why he felt so relieved.

Slowly, the pain in his heart began to ease, and his tears stopped. ShuShu felt very tired, and fell asleep in a daze.