The other side.
After Meng Sheng and Yuan Siying finished eating, she paid the bill directly, walked out of the restaurant and got into the car.
The lights arrived at the hospital just after one.
Meng Sheng turned off the car and said to Yuan Siying who was about to get out, "Take your suitcase down."
Yuan Siying paused, "Why? You can take me to the airport later..."
"I owe you?" Meng Sheng interrupted her impatiently, "Or will you pay for my car fare? I won't stay in the hospital for long, and I don't have time to take you to the airport. Get out of the car!"
When Yuan Siying heard this, all the words were stuck in her throat.
Although she was very dissatisfied, she really didn't dare to say it openly.
I could only secretly curse her in my heart for being cold-blooded, heartless, not gentle at all, having a bad temper, and always being aggressive towards people.
While thinking, he pushed open the car door, obediently went to the trunk to take out the two suitcases, and pushed them up to the hospital building.
Shang Boyu lives in the VIP suite ward on the 27th floor.
Since being hospitalized, apart from Shang He who came a few times, the one who came the most was Yuan Siying.
Shang Qinian only came to see him once during the first two days of his hospitalization, just to make a show in front of the reporters. He stayed for only five or six minutes, asked the doctor about his condition, and then left.
As for Guan Rong, she hated Yu Qionghua and Shang Boyu the most. She was kind enough not to make a curse for the mother and son to die early and be reborn soon.
The nanny who took care of him was a former servant of the Moon Villa, and the caregiver was found by Yuan Siying.
The reason why Shang He came once a week was because the construction company was still controlled by Shang Boyu. If he wanted to go back, he had to get Shang Boyu's signature, unless he was dead.
He is basically a living dead now. Because of the damage to his internal organs, he can only lie in bed. He needs to be injected with glucose every day, can only eat liquid food, and has to drink water with a straw.
He has little will to live now. Every day when he wakes up he just lies in bed in a daze. The nanny and housekeeper want to chat with him, but he doesn't respond much.
He just remained silent, and I don't know if he listened to what I said.
Yuan Siying was the first to disinfect and walked to the bedside, "Brother, I'm here to see you."
Shang Boyu has become very thin, and his former handsome appearance is gone. He now looks gray and decadent.
Even those peach blossom eyes that had always been beautiful were now empty and lifeless, without any light in them.
He rolled his eyes slightly, looked at Yuan Siying and nodded slightly.
"Brother, have you eaten? I packed some lean meat porridge for you. Do you want to get up and eat some?"
Shang Boyu shook his head.
Yuan Siying said worriedly, "You should at least eat something. Look at how thin you are. I plan to go back to Lan City today. I plan to help you find a suitable hospital or sanatorium in Lan City and take you there. Then my mother and I will be able to take care of you.
Otherwise, you are here alone, with no one to look after you. We are really worried. I have already discussed this with my mother."
Shang Boyu still shook his head, and this time he finally spoke.
But her voice was very soft and low. "No, I'm fine here. You should go back. Beijing is really not suitable for you. When you go back, listen to your mother and find a suitable job, or start a small business or something. I'll transfer some money to you later."
"No, you must come back to Lan City with me. The Shang family is eager to tear you apart and devour you. If anything happens to you in your current state, my mother and I will be out of reach in Lan City."
Shang Boyu shook his head. "I won't leave. I'm not alone. Aunt Zhang is here, and Uncle Zhen is here too. I won't die anytime soon, and I'm conscious. Don't worry."
"But……"
"Xiaoying, be obedient. I won't leave Jing City."
Here is the person he has been thinking about. Even if he can never see her in this life, he still wants to live under the same sky with her.
See the same sun, the same moon, and feel the same weather and four seasons.
These fantasies, as well as his longing for and love for her, will be all the beliefs he can hold on to for the rest of his life.
He will spend the rest of his life lying in bed silently regretting the fact that he betrayed Meng Sheng.
Yuan Siying knew that he was being stubborn and could not be easily persuaded, so she could only give up for the time being, raised the headboard for him, and opened the bowl of lean meat porridge.
"Then eat something first."
"I can't eat, really, please don't..."
"Do you know who bought this porridge?"
Seeing his indifferent look, Yuan Siying could only use her trump card, "This was bought by Meng Sheng."
Shang Boyu was stunned. His originally lifeless pupils moved slightly. He stared at her blankly, his Adam's apple rolling violently. "You...what did you say?"
"Really, I didn't lie to you."
Yuan Siying emphasized her tone and turned to look at the door, a little puzzled, "Hey, where are the people?"
When she walked out, she saw Meng Sheng answering the phone outside and couldn't help but urge him, "Meng Sheng, hurry up."
Meng Sheng glanced at her lightly and continued talking to the person on the other end of the phone for about two minutes before hanging up. He disinfected his whole body before going in.
Then Yuan Siying couldn't wait to pull him into the ward.
"Brother, look, who's here."
Shang Boyu stared at the person at the door in a daze, his eyes suddenly turned red, his Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
Meng Sheng was a little surprised to see him like this and almost didn't recognize him.
The atmosphere in the ward was a little stagnant and awkward at this moment.
Shang Boyu seemed to have exhausted all his strength to pronounce the name he had been thinking about day and night, "Shengsheng..."
His voice was so soft and gentle that he didn't know if Meng Sheng heard it.
Meng Sheng calmly turned around and said to Yuan Siying, "Go out. I need to talk to her privately. Stay outside. No one is allowed in until I come out. Don't eavesdrop, or else... I won't let you board the plane tonight."
"You...you threaten me?!" Yuan Siying was dumbfounded.
Meng Sheng nodded calmly, "Yes, I am threatening you."
"you!"
Yuan Siying was left speechless by her calm and composed tone.
She pursed her lips and said, "Just go out, brother. I'll put the porridge in the microwave for you. If you need anything, you can call me anytime. I'm outside."
"Wait, Xiaoying." Shang Boyu hurriedly called her, "I want to drink some water. Can you help me get a glass of water?"
His throat was too dry and he was afraid that he would not be able to talk to Meng Sheng later.
Shengsheng came here with great difficulty, so he must say a few more words to her.
Yuan Siying agreed, "Hey, I'll pour it for you right away."
She quickly took a glass, poured him a glass of warm water, and fed him while holding his head.
Shang Boyu drank a little too quickly and choked a few times, causing his internal organs to ache. He gritted his teeth in pain and persevered.
"elder brother!"
Seeing this, Yuan Siying hurriedly wanted to call a doctor.
But Shang Boyu stopped him. He tried hard to suppress the pain and gasped, "Don't... I'm fine now."
His face flushed as he looked at Meng Sheng, "Shengsheng, would you like some water?"
“No need.”
Meng Sheng replied indifferently.
After such a long time, Shang Boyu finally saw her and could talk to her. He felt unprecedented satisfaction and joy.
He said to Yuan Siying, "It's okay, you can go out."
Yuan Siying nodded, glanced at Meng Sheng, turned and left the ward.
The door was closed, and the room was plunged into an eerie silence again.
Meng Sheng looked at him for half a minute before walking to the edge of the bed, pulling a chair not far away, and sitting two meters away from the edge of the bed.
Shang Boyu stared at her intently and asked softly, "Shengsheng, long time no see. You... seem to have lost weight. How have you been lately? Calculating the time, the art museum should be collaborating with that Ivy during this period, right? Are you busy?"
"Yeah, pretty good." Meng Sheng summed it up in three words, neither salty nor bland. She glanced at Shang Boyu's face, which was so thin that his cheeks were sunken. "You don't look well now."
Shang Boyu looked at her and gave a bitter smile, his eyes unconsciously reddening. "I brought this upon myself. I deserve it. I deserve it."
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