Gu Baisheng's disappearance made Song Shuang angry.

Although she explained it clearly to him later, Song Shuang was still not in a good mood.

He didn't even talk to her much when they left home in the morning.

Gu Baisheng sensed that Song Shuang had something on his mind. But she was guilty last night, and she did not dare to ask anything more.

After arriving at the hospital, she paid more attention to Song Shuang for a few moments.

As usual, Gu Cheng had to do some checkups every morning.

He had to measure his blood pressure, heart rate, and body temperature.

After recording them one by one, Gu Baisheng reported the results to Song Shuang.

According to his situation, Song Shuang prescribed Gu Cheng some pills and put him on an intravenous drip.

Song Shuang wrote with his eyes downcast. The pen in his hand kept sliding.

Gu Baisheng's fingers moved when seeing this, and she asked him, "Do you have to work late tonight?"

"It's still morning."

Gu Baisheng was cut short by him.

He was right. It was morning, not even noon yet, so how did he know if he had to work overtime for this afternoon's work?

It could only be asked at 3 p.m. when they had known if they had to work late at night.

"How about going out to have dinner tonight?"

Gu Baisheng wanted to treat him to a meal as an apology, "I heard someone from the clinic said that there was a good seafood restaurant nearby."

Song Shuang finished writing the list in his hand. He looked up at her: "We'll talk about these things after work. I'm busy now."

Gu Baisheng felt unhappy, just like being cast a damp over.

She sulked and took the sheet to the nurse's office.

Then she told someone to change Gu Cheng's medicine.

Then she went over with the head nurse to give Gu Cheng an IV.

Probably because of Song Shuang's cold attitude, she didn't look happy.

Even Gu Cheng found that she was upset.

After starting the IV, he asked, "Did you argue with your husband?"

Asked by Gu Cheng, Gu Baisheng said awkwardly, "No ...no ..."

"Then why are you distracted?"

Exposed on the spot by Gu Cheng, Gu Baisheng was a little embarrassed and whispered: "There was a minor conflict."

"A minor conflict?"

Gu Cheng thought it was interesting.

However, he did not continue to ask. He didn't seem to want to ask much about other people's family affairs.

Gu Baisheng found that the speed of the IV drip was a bit fast. She worried that Gu Cheng was uncomfortable because of such a fast infusion speed.

So, she walked over and adjusted the drip rate a little slower.

Then she withdrew her hand.

Gu Cheng also did not look at her. He closed his eyes and began to have a rest.

Gu Baisheng finished the checkups and IV, so she had nothing to do for the time being.

Seeing Gu Cheng resting with his eyes closed, she gestured to the Pilipino maid and left the ward.

When she just went out of the ward, Gu Cheng opened his eyes as he heard the gentle sound of closing the door.

And a man came out from behind the curtains of the ward.

The man's gray beard and eyebrows were slightly longer than usual.

But he didn't look old, just like he was in his fifties.

He had a benign face and looked like a Taoist priest.

Gu Cheng asked him, "What do you think of her?"

That Taoist priest heard Gu Cheng's question, mysteriously stroked his beard, and said, "She was indeed not a common person."

"How can you tell?"

Gu Cheng asked again.

The Taoist priest smiled a little and said, "Secret is secret."

Gu Cheng squinted as if in thought.

The Taoist priest added: "However, it was advantageous for Missy to have more contact with this girl."

Gu Cheng smiled a little when he heard the words, "What's the benefit?"

"She's a doctor. Maybe she can save Missy's life when necessary."

The Taoist priest said.

Gu Cheng listened and smiled slightly. He looked at the Taoist priest with a meaningful expression: "You have known me for so many years, do not fool me."

"I, Bai Long, wouldn't dare to fool you."

"I only have one daughter. And you know it."

Gu Cheng's smile made Bai Long show his respect. He immediately replied with a humble bow, "I know."

Gu Cheng heard his answer and nodded.

...

Gu Baisheng went out of the ward.

Then a phone call came in.

The man's voice on the phone was very polite and familiar to her.

Gu Baisheng instantly found out who he was.

"Is that Song Yi's assistant?"

"Yes, Miss Bai. You have a good ear." He hadn't even introduced himself. Gu Baisheng identified him already.

"Is Song Yi awake?"

Gu Baisheng knew that Song Yi's situation was not very well.

If he could wake quickly, it would mean that he was in better health than expected.

When the assistant heard Gu Baisheng's words, he immediately replied with a smile, "Mr. Song has already woken up. I am making this call to inform Dr. Bai."

"That's good."

Gu Baisheng was relieved.

She told the assistant about what to do when Song woke up.

The assistant listened to Gu Baisheng's remarks about the precautions and could not interrupt her. When she almost finished, he said immediately, "Mr. Song was very grateful for Dr. Bai's help, so he wants to pay you for the surgery."

"The cost of the surgery?"

Gu Baisheng remembered that Song Yi said that he would give her a rich reward before performing the surgery.

Gu Baisheng did not intend to get rich with this money. She replied, "No need. Mr. Song helped me catch the thief before, and I helped him with the surgery, so we are even. There is no need to give me any extra reward."

"No, definitely not."

The assistant thought this was not fair.

He was just about to continue to persuade Gu Baisheng.

Song Yi took the phone and said, "Compared to helping you catch the thief, it's obvious that it takes more effort for you to help me with the surgery."

When Gu Baisheng heard Song Yi take the call, she smiled, "Let's wait until you recover."

Song Yi insisted: "Tell me your bank account."

"What do you want to do?"

Gu Baisheng asked without much thought.

After asking, it occurred to her that Song Yi was most likely going to pay her money.

So she immediately said, "You asked me to hide this matter for you. If you give me a lot of money for the operation, when my family member asks where the money came from, I will have to expose the secret."

Gu Baisheng's reason made Song Yi freeze for a moment. Then, he realized that she wouldn't accept the money no matter what, so he could only give up: "When I get better, let me treat you a meal."

"We'll talk about it later. Now I'd like a little reward."

"How much money do you want?"

Song Yi felt that this reward Gu Baisheng said must refer to money.

Song Yi was never short of money.

So no matter how much money Gu Baisheng wanted, he could give it to her.

But when Gu Baisheng heard such a generous offer from Song Yi, she denied with a smile, "I don't want money."

"So what do you want?"

Song Yi was a little confused.

Gu Baisheng was not asking him for money as a reward. What did she want?

"I want your autograph."

Gu Baisheng expressed what she wanted.

It made Song Yi, who was at the other end of the phone, a little surprised.

"What...?"

He asked again as if he hadn't heard it before.

Gu Baisheng smiled and repeated: "I want your autograph. My best friend likes you a lot. So I want to have your autograph for her."

Song Yi listened to Gu Baisheng's explanation over there and found it dumbfounding, "That's easy."

"I don't think it's easy. I went to a lot of trouble to get your autograph before. I couldn't make it in front of you at the Gold Edifice."

Gu Baisheng did not find it easy to ask for an autograph at all.

After all, she had seen the sight of Song Yi surrounded by fans at the Golden Edifice before.

It was as horrible as going to the fire to get in for an autograph at that time.

However, it shouldn't be that difficult to get an autograph with Song Yi alone.

"I'll let my assistant send it to you this afternoon."

"Well," Hearing Song Yi agreed, Gu Baisheng also felt relieved.

Qu Xiaobo was angry because of her disappearance. She didn't know if giving her Song Yi's autograph could make her happy.

Gu Baisheng thought about how to make Qu Xiaobo happy.

On the other hand, after reading the latest test results, Song Shannon went directly to Gu Cheng's ward with Shao Tianze.

Gu Cheng was still on an IV.

Perhaps it was boring to lie in a hospital bed all day.

He had a few more books beside.

There were all books of strange and weird stories and so on.

There were no books on finance and economics or anything like that.

Shao Tianze was surprised to see Gu Cheng reading these books.

After all, Gu Cheng had a foothold in the Yuncheng business world for many years and had never lost a battle, nor ever had he been schemed up by his rivals.

It was rare that such a person would read some bizarre stories.

"Uncle Gu, are you feeling better?"

Shao Tianze politely asked about Gu Cheng's body condition.

Gu Cheng nodded and shifted his eyes from Shao Tianze's face to Song Shuang's, "Are there any problems with my checkups?"

He knew that his surgery had repeatedly been postponed. It was inevitable because his body was not in the proper condition to perform it.

So he wanted to ask Song Shuang about the specifics.

Song Shuang nodded: "It has some issues."

"Tell me."

Gu Cheng wanted Song Shuang to make it all clear.

Shao Tianze was also listening beside.

Song Shuang then took out today's checklist and showed it to Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng took one look at it and then said to Shao Tianze, "Go and get Changge here."

Shao Tianze had planned to analyze the results of the checklist for Gu Cheng together with Song Shuang, but he was suddenly instructed by Gu Cheng to get Gu Changge. So he nodded: "Wait a moment."

Without getting any suspicious, he turned around and went out of the ward.

Song Shuang, however, could see that something was wrong.

Shao Tianze was likely to be Gu Cheng's promised son-in-law.

Why did Gu Cheng send Shao Tianze out of the ward when they were about to talk about the result?

Song Shuang squinted.

Gu Cheng smiled a little and gave a wink to the Pilipino maid in the ward.

The Pilipino maid also went out from the ward.

Song Shuang was sure that Gu Cheng had something else to ask him. He was silent for a moment, looked at Gu Cheng, and asked him, "Is there something Mr. Gu wants to talk to me alone?"

"Indeed, there is. But he can say it more clearly than I can."

Gu Cheng looked sideways at the window of the ward.

He didn't know that a skinny man standing next to the curtain, whose beard and eyebrows were slightly longer than usual.

He carried a Taoist aura that outstepped with the modern facilities in the hospital.

Song Shuang frowned, "Who was he?"

"Dr. Song. What you should be concerned about was not who I am but who your wife is."

The man said so.

Song Shuang's expression was instantly impassive, "I know exactly who my wife is. I don't need you to tell me."