Chapter 981： My favorite you 2

However, he just lay on the bed quietly, his eyes closed, motionless.

Cheng Shitong just felt a blur in front of her eyes, she walked forward with the skirt of her wedding dress, and gently held his hand.

There is still heat in his palms, and his temperature has not dissipated.

He lay so quietly, his face calmed, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Cheng Shitong held his hand, tears fell down one by one, she cried and shouted, "Gu Ningshu, wake up, aren't everything okay during the day, haven't we already discussed it? Tomorrow, I will bring you your favorite chocolate cake. How can you talk without thinking, you wake up ... "

Gu Ningshu's father and mother stood at the door of the ward, watching this scene in front of them, and couldn't help crying.

The doctors standing in the ward, listening to Cheng Shitong crying out Gu Ningshu's name, one by one, couldn't help but red eyes.

"Miss Cheng, please mourn ..." The doctor headed was wearing a mask, her eyes were red, her voice was low toward her.

Cheng Shitong's legs were soft and he sat on the chair beside the bed all of a sudden, holding Gu Ningshu's hand motionlessly, only feeling that his palms were slowly cooling.

She was sitting there all the time, tears falling like the flood that opened the gate.

I don't know how long the time has passed. It seems as long as a century, and it seems to be just a short moment.

It seemed that a doctor in charge took a medical death certificate and signed Gu Ningshu's parents. Later, two people came in the morgue of the hospital and pushed a cold trolley into the ward.

When the two people saw that Cheng Shitong was still holding Gu Ningshu's hand, he took a moment to take a moment, then walked forward, sorry to tell her that according to the hospital's dead patient treatment process, they must send the body to the morgue. .

Cheng Shitong seemed to understand, but did not seem to understand, but just obediently let go of Gu Ningshu's hand.

The moment the two men carried Gu Ningshu, put him on a trolley, and covered his body with a white cloth.

Cheng Shitong was as if awakened from a dream. The whole man fluttered into the trolley and cried, "Don't touch him, he just fell asleep, and maybe wake up after a while."

"This lady ..." One of them looked at Cheng Shitong in an embarrassment and said lowly, "He has gone ... you ... sorrow ..."

"Yes, would you please cooperate with our work?" The other person looked at her with great difficulty.

Working in the hospital has long been used to life and death, even if the mood is no longer sad, as time goes by, there will be time to calm down.

Cheng Shitong hugged Gu Ningshu so hard that he cried sourly that he would not let go.

Gu Ningshu's father wiped his tears as he walked forward and patted Cheng Shitong's shoulder gently, his voice hoarse: "Tong Tong ... Ning Shu he ... was gone ..."

"He's here, he's here!" The tears that fell from Cheng Shitong's eyes fell on the white cloth and bloomed with dark flowers.

Gu Ningshu's father sighed, and his tears could not help flowing out: "Tong Tong, Gu Ningshu, he really went ..."

Cheng Shitong was already crying too much.