
Hanlu didn't know where Xiao Rong got his confidence.
However, looking at Xiao Rong's sure eyes, in his heart, he felt that what he said must be true, and it was a strange feeling.
Yet one can't help but trust.
......
Song Frost soon returned from the harbor city.
Before boarding the plane, I got a call from the dean -
"Song Frost ah, our hospital has a new patient in addition to old Mr. Lu Jia Cheng Lu."
Song Frost was busy looking at the documents in his hands while hooking his lips and asking with amusement, "Where's the big Buddha again?"
If it had been an ordinary patient, it would never have been worth the Dean's while to call him personally to explain the situation.
Since the dean had called and told him, the identity of this person must be somewhat special.
"The old man of the Shaw family is sick, did you know?"
Dean asked tentatively.
"Xiao Chengye?"
Song Frost really felt a little surprised.
"Yes, he was transferred to our hospital and, well, it's not going well."
Dean sighed: "He looked quite tough before, this is not, said down on the collapse, this disease ah, really as long as the get, that is good people are tossed to you into the skin and bones ah."
"It's not that bad, Dean," Song Frost thought Dean was exaggerating, "It's only been a few days."
The news of Xiao Chengye's illness, when he was in Hong Kong City, he indeed did not pay attention to it.
However, he had come from the North City to the Harbor City in less than half a month.
Xiao Chengye could not have worsened to the point where he was describing himself as withered and skinny within half a month.
Dean this is obviously an exaggeration.
"I'm not lying, if you don't believe me, you can come back and see for yourself."
"What's wrong with him?"
Sung Frost asked Dean.
Dean replied, "A cold aggravated by pneumonia."
"I'll talk about it when I get back."
Dean responded.
Before the call was about to end, Song Frost thought of something else, "Is Sheng Sheng in the hospital today?"
Dean heard Song Frost say pithy.
For a moment there was no reaction.
Thought Song Frost was talking about Gu Baisheng.
It was only after the thought turned around that it occurred to him that Gu Baisheng had died a long time ago.
Now speaking, it is that newly married wife Bai Shengsheng.
Bai Shengsheng was nothing more than a trainee doctor, though the dean valued her.
But didn't pay attention to whether she was working today or not.
When he heard Song Frost ask, that's when he asked.
The head nurse at the nursing station told her that Gu Baisheng was working today.
Only then did he respond to Song Frost, "Your wife is working today."
"Give her a day off tomorrow."
"Hmm?"
Dean didn't quite get what Song Frost meant.
"That's it."
Song Frost didn't explain much.
Dean listened as the phone hung up on the other side.
Only then did it suddenly occur to him that Song Frost and Bai Shengsheng were also in their first year of marriage.
Not to mention, experiencing a small goodbye.
Being from the past, Dean understood instantly.
Shaking his head, he sighed, "Young people ......"
A little helpless and a little envious of the passionate love between young people.
Song Frost didn't call Gu Baisheng before boarding the plane.
Gu Baisheng only knew that he was returning on this day.
But the exact time is not known.
So there was no pickup.
When I was about to finish work in the afternoon, I saw Xiao Rong violently from the first floor hall of the hospital.
She was startled for a moment and thought she was recognizing the wrong person.
As soon as the other man turned around, he saw her too.
Seeing her startled look, he paused to move toward her.
Gu Baisheng was surprised, "Why are you in the second hospital?"
The last time she accompanied Qu Xiaobo to the hospital for a pregnancy test, Xiao Rong's father wasn't being treated at the Second Hospital.
When Xiao Rong heard her ask, she raised her hand and gestured at her, ''My father's condition was always not getting better at the original hospital, so, he was transferred here.''
"Is it serious?"
Gu Baisheng had also heard about Xiao Chengye's serious illness and the upheaval in the Xiao family.
And, the financial magazines are still speculating and commenting on the Shaw family.
The citizens of the North Side know more or less the same thing.
''The original hospital that my father's condition couldn't be helped because the standard of the doctors was not as good as the second hospital, now that my father has been transferred to the second hospital, his condition should soon improve.''
Xiao Rong smiled and signaled with her.
Gu Baisheng listened to Xiao Rong's words with such trust in the medical skills of the Second Hospital.
Couldn't help but smile a little, "I hope so."
Xiao Rong had no intention of saying more to her.
The corner of his eye swept up someone, so he smiled and gestured to Gu Baisheng: ''My father's side is still waiting for me, I'll leave first.''
"Okay, I'll visit my uncle if I'm free."
Than the last time when I was pushing back and politely declining.
This time Xiao Rong wasn't as repulsive, but nodded and smiled a little before turning to leave.
Doorway.
Sun Jing and Su Yuan saw Xiao Rong walking away and quickly chased after him.
Rubbing shoulders with Gu Baisheng.
There was no time to greet Gu Baisheng.
Gu Baisheng's gaze, on the other hand, was attracted to the attention of another figure that walked in through the doorway.
He also failed to see Sun Jing and Su Yuan, who were rubbing shoulders.
Sun Jing and Su Yuan had previously been prepared to notify Xiao Rong to go with Xiao Yu to be investigated.
Xiao Yu refused to accept it.
Xiao Rong's phone can't be reached either.
The police went to the hospital where Xiao Chengye was originally located to find the two men, only to learn that Xiao Chengye was transferred to the hospital.
So, he came after them to the second courtyard.
The two chased Xiao Rong all the way to the door of Xiao Chengye's hospital room.
Xiao Rong pushed the door open and then walked into the hospital room.
Sun Jing and Su Yuan chased after him to the door of the hospital room and also panted as they reached out and knocked down the door.
And conversed while waiting for the person inside the door to answer.
"How did this Xiao Rong go so fast?"
"Did you find us?" Su Yuan asked Sun Jing.
"It's not like that, he didn't even look back at us, and, even if he did notice us, did he leave without asking us what we wanted from him?"
"Is it a weak heart?" Su Yuan guessed.
Sun Jing shook his head, "I think, it's more like he's guiding us."
"Lead the way?"
Su Yuan didn't understand Sun Jing's meaning, "What's the point of guiding us?"
"I'm just guessing too."
Sun Jingdao.
"Come in."
Inside the hospital room, Hanlu's voice rang out gently.
......
Inside the hall on the first floor.
Gu Baisheng looked at Song Shuang's appearance as she dragged her suitcase into the hall, and was still somewhat skeptical that her eyes were blinking.
Raised his hand and rubbed it.
Song Frost was already about to walk up to her.
Seeing her rubbing her eyes, with that incredulous expression.
Song Frost lost some of his laughter, "Eyes hurt?"
"No," Gu Baisheng smiled up, a little embarrassed, "You didn't even call me before you came, I thought I was hallucinating?"
"Didn't I call you the day before yesterday?"
"That was the day before yesterday, what kind of person calls two days ahead of time when they're coming back, but doesn't give notice when they get off the plane?"
Gu Baisheng complained slightly.
If she knows he's coming back.
Must be picked up.
And he wouldn't tell her exactly when.
Didn't even give her a call when she got off the plane.
"I asked the dean and said you were at work, so I didn't call you."
Song Frost opened his mouth, with good reason.
Gu Baisheng lost her smile and actually didn't know how to complain about a man who was so considerate of her.
"It's almost quitting time, so I'm going to go to the clinic for a bit, and then I'll go home with you later."
Sung Frost looked at the time on his wristwatch.
Then he went upstairs with her.
Newlyweds.
After the small goodbye, Song Frost looked at her and didn't hug or kiss her.
People who are clearly the closest of people are politely distant as if they were ordinary friends.
The white-bearded old man who followed a dozen steps behind Song Frost couldn't help but find it a little difficult to understand their newlywed couple's mode of getting along.
And on the phone, Gu Cheng's voice rang out, "Seen that Mrs. Song?"
"Yes, Mr. Gu." The white-bearded old man respectfully replied to Gu Cheng's words.
"Verified your suspicions?"
"Not yet," the white-bearded old man smiled bitterly, "I see that this Dr. Song doesn't treat his current wife with as much love as he did his former wife."
"How?"
Gu Cheng asked on the other end of the phone.
The old man then replied, "A little goodbye is better than a new marriage, after Dr. Song and this Mrs. Song had a little goodbye, they didn't see how much they missed this new wife."
Gu Cheng was silent for a moment and smiled lightly, "Is that comparable? The Mrs. Song in front of him, but he begged a thousand times to marry her, what kind of feelings does this one have with him now?"
"Maybe so, maybe ......"
"Maybe what?" Gu Cheng asked after hearing the old man speak after a slight pause.
The old man responded, "Perhaps, the love is not revealed."
Love doesn't show?
Gu Cheng listened to the old man's words and felt that there was some meaning in them.
"The thing I asked you to confirm, you must do it well, it's about Changge's future for most of his life."
Gu Cheng instructed the old man on the other side of the phone.
The old man nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, whether this Mrs. Song is a human or a ghost, I will definitely help you see clearly."
"Uh-huh."
Gu Cheng was satisfied with the old man's words.
There was a soft response, which led to a hang-up.
Gu Baisheng still has work to do.
Song Frost entered the clinic, cleaned up a little, and was going to make a report to the dean about her treatment in Hong Kong City.
Gu Baisheng turned around, intending to go to the ward to check on the patient with hemoptysis who had been brought in this morning.
As soon as he turned around, he looked over his shoulder and saw a white-bearded old man right behind him.
There was less than a meter between the two.
Gu Baisheng didn't even hear footsteps approaching him, much less know when this old man stood behind him.
She looked a little taken aback at being older, "You ......"
"Dr. White, right?"
The old man interrupted her and opened his mouth first.
Gu Baisheng nodded, "I am, what's the matter?"
The old man looked healthy and well-composed.
Not like the patients she's treated before.
Nor was he a new patient recently admitted to the hospital, so what did he want with her?
"We've met."
The old man opened his mouth.
Gu Baisheng wrinkled his eyebrows, carefully recognizing the old man's looks, somewhat uncertain: "Is that so?"
How she didn't remember anything.
When the old man saw that she simply did not remember when she had met with her appearance, he voiced a reminder, "In Hong Kong City Hospital, Mr. Gu Cheng's ward ......"
Gu Baisheng heard the old man say this before he frowned in recollection.
A vague bit of memory.
However, the specifics don't come to mind.
The old man didn't go on seeing how much effort she was putting into her thoughts, but said, "You really don't remember?"
"Not too impressed, don't really remember."
"Then maybe I'm misremembering," the old man smiled a little, "Excuse me, Dr. White."
With that, the old man turned away.
Crane-like, clean-cut.


