Chapter 108

When the green light came on, Shen Zhao heard Song Ling's words, his fingers holding the steering wheel froze slightly, and his eyes stared at the road outside the car window.

The sound of the car whistle suddenly came from the back of the car, which suddenly brought back Shen Zhao's thoughts. She seemed to be in a panic for a moment. She subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and without replying to Song Ling's words, she turned into the hospital.

In the early morning and late at night, hung up the emergency room.

Song Ling's whole body was burning hot, and his brain was also burned into confusion. His whole person's eyes were blurred. After measuring the temperature, the fever was 39.8.

Very serious.

"How long has it been burning?" the doctor asked.

Standing beside Song Ling, Shen Zhao thought that it was because his clothes were soaked and drier last night, and only said, "Not sure, maybe three or two hours."

"It's very serious. 39.8 can burn the brain into confusion. Hurry up and lower the temperature first."

The doctor immediately prescribed a fever-reducing infusion, and even physical fever-reduction was used.

There was an infusion needle on the back of his hand. Shen Zhao was busy with his work. After a while, he registered for a while and then checked out. After going to the pharmacy to get the antipyretic medicine, he hurried to the infusion hall. As soon as he walked into the door, he saw Song Ling sitting alone in the last row. On the bench, Shen Zhao stood there with a medical record card and a medicine bag in his hands, looking at the back not far away.

She was probably very uncomfortable, leaned her head on the chair, and fell asleep.

Song Ling, who was sick, was no longer strong, nor was the courageous and capable of the past. Shen Zhao rarely saw Song Ling like this. In her memory, Song Ling never seemed to get sick, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that the person in front of her was just an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

There are times when she is uncomfortable and times when she is vulnerable.

Shen Zhao took a light breath and walked over there.

There were still many people in the infusion hall in the middle of the night. At this moment, the smell of disinfectant was all around, which belonged to the weakness of the sick. Together with Shen Zhao's hard heart, it seemed that it was beginning to thaw at this moment.

Walking over to Song Ling and sitting down, seeing that her face was still burning red, Shen Zhao pursed his lips, but in the end he didn't speak.

Song Ling's lightly closed eyes slowly opened, and when she saw the person beside her, she asked her softly, "Are you sleepy?"

After tossing for a whole night, Xu Shi was in a tense state. Shen Zhao didn't feel sleepy at all. She didn't answer Song Ling's words, but said, "Go to sleep, and take the temperature after the infusion."

Song Ling's brain was burned into confusion, but he said a lot of rogue things that he didn't say when he was sober, "I'm afraid you will leave."

Shen Zhao pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the back of her hand, the weather was cold as if even the pinhole was cold, Shen Zhao's heart softened, she said lightly, "I won't go, you go to sleep."

Saying that, she took off the scarf around her neck and put it lightly on the back of her hand, fearing that she would catch a cold.

Song Ling's gaze followed her movements and moved to her own hand. She caught a glimpse of her slender fingers, with well-defined joints, like jade and green onions.

She looked up at her again and asked, "Can I lean on you?"

The conditions became more unreasonable, and Shen Zhao was unwilling to accommodate any more, and said coldly, "No way."

The request was rejected, Song Ling was silent, her eyebrows were lowered and she did not speak. In the past, she was the only one who rejected others, but now she is also rejected. But in this world, Shen Zhao is probably the only one who can refuse her.

Shen Zhao glanced sideways at her lost eyes, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

The person who was obviously wrong was Song Ling, but at this moment, it seemed that she had made an unforgivable mistake by rejecting Song Ling.

Song Ling closed his eyes and leaned on the chair outside. The chair in the infusion hall was made of cold iron, with alternating hot and cold, causing Song Ling to shudder subconsciously.

Her head was gradually sinking, she was actually very sleepy, and her headache was about to burst.

His body gradually fell down, his head swayed to the side, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He just happened to lean on Shen Zhao's shoulders. Shen Zhao also closed his eyes and fell asleep, and was suddenly awakened by this action.

She glanced sideways and was about to open her mouth when she saw that her closed eyes suddenly stopped, probably because of the fever, she slept in a deep sleep, her face was calm without any expression, her long eyelashes were curled up. , the light shone down from the top of the head, just reflecting a shadow, under the eyes, the bridge of the nose was high, and the almost colorless lips were slightly closed, and Shen Zhao could even feel that the breath he exhaled was hot.

This face is beautiful, without any flaws, and the proportions are just right. Anyone who sees it will sigh that it was unfair when Nuwa created people.

This is the beauty appointed by the Creator.

Shen Zhao clenched her palms, and the sticky sweat overflowed from her palms. She thought that Song Ling was probably not the only one who had a fever. She should also ask the doctor to measure her temperature at the moment.

Without pushing her away, Shen Zhao sat there, feeling the weight on his shoulders, the clear breath mixed with the smell of disinfectant, and it seemed to burrow into the tip of his nose. Smelling this smell, Shen Zhao didn't feel pungent, she relaxed, sleepiness came quietly at this moment, and there was a loud and detailed voice in her ears, but it made her feel the unprecedented peace of mind after returning to China.

After losing two bottles of liquid, Song Ling's temperature slowly dropped, after tossing for a whole night, and then opened his eyes, it was already dawn outside.

Shen Zhao frowned, holding back his sore and numb arms, looked up to see the bottom of the infusion bag, and then looked down at the person on his shoulders, seeing that she was still asleep, she hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to put her wake.

After dawn, the number of people coming and going in the hospital gradually increased. Outside the infusion hall, Chi Zhoubai and assistant Xiao Jingang came out of the outpatient clinic. When they looked up, they suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure in the hall. Chi Zhoubai stopped and stood there in a daze. His eyes fell on the two of them.

Next to Xiao Jin saw her stop, followed her line of sight, and saw two people snuggling in the infusion hall not far away.

Xiao Jin glanced at the person beside him subconsciously and shouted softly, "Sister..."

Chi Zhoubai retracted his eyes, his eyes were dull, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Maybe it's just unwilling, she thought she was going to get it, but it turned out that there was nothing.

In the infusion hall, Shen Zhao gently moved his shoulders, and Song Ling beside him gradually woke up. Seeing this, Shen Zhao said, "It's over, I'll call someone."

Song Ling raised his head and saw that she was about to leave, he subconsciously called her: "Azhao—"

Shen Zhao turned back and saw her frowning, somewhat helpless, and said, "I'll call a nurse."

Song Ling didn't bother her anymore. She waited for the nurse to pull out the needle for her, and measured the temperature, which was 36.8, and said, "It's already lowered, go back and have a good rest, replenish water and nutrition in time, pay attention to your work and rest, don't Too tired."

Shen Zhao agreed one by one, and after the end, the two left the hospital together.

When people walked to the parking lot, Shen Zhao suddenly found a familiar license plate number. She looked up and recognized Chi Zhoubai's car.

Seeing her stunned, Song Ling asked her, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes. After all, this turmoil was because she caused her trouble. Looking back, Shen Zhao said lightly, "It's nothing, let's go."

Walking to the car, Shen Zhao realized that the medicine bag had not been taken down, and she said, "I'll go up and get it."

Song Ling also hurriedly said, "I'm with you."

Shen Zhao: "No, I will come back."

Before Song Ling could speak again, he saw that the person had already left.

She was actually afraid that she would disappear in front of her eyes, just like that day four years ago, she had promised to come back, but she never came back.

Song Ling didn't get in the car, but kept standing beside the car, quietly waiting for someone to come back.

The mood was the same as before.

Upstairs, Shen Zhao went straight to the infusion hall. She had just hung the medicine bag on the hook behind the chair. After Song Ling finished measuring the temperature, she forgot for a while. caught a glimpse of Chi Zhoubai standing downstairs.

Shen Zhao stopped, stopped there, and did not go any further.

Chi Zhoubai followed Xiao Jin and said, "Sister, I heard outside the office door this morning. It seems that Yan Shulei did the photo."

Shen Zhao was stunned when she heard Xiao Jin's words. Of course, she knew what Xiao Jin was referring to about the photo.

Chi Zhoubai was not surprised when he heard Xiao Jin's words, and only asked lightly, "What did Sheng Zhi say?"

"I only said a few words, it means to keep quiet." Xiao Jin said.

Sheng Zhi's decision was not what she expected. She had long known that Song Ling did not do it. If it was Song Ling four years ago, she might have made it, but now Song Ling, if she wants to save Shen Zhao, Definitely not in this way.

She clearly knew what Shen Zhao hated her, so it was impossible for Song Ling to use any tricks against her.

As for Yan Shulei, she just wanted to see her jokes. She was also an artist from the same company, so Sheng Zhi naturally wouldn't want to make things bigger. If it was found out, AE's magazines were troubles caused by Time itself. The head will definitely not give up. Now that she has achieved her goal, she will naturally not be willing to make extra efforts.

Since Song Ling has taken the blame, she will let her take it to the end.

According to Song's wrist, Song Ling could probably find out who did the trick, but Song Ling didn't tell Shen Zhao. In fact, Song Ling wasn't helping her either, she was just paying Shen Zhao back her favors over the past four years.

She knew that Shen Zhao would hate her by doing this, but she still became the scapegoat.

Chi Zhoubai didn't say anything, and walked forward with Xiao Jin.

Shen Zhao was still standing on the stairs, his mind was chaotic, and he had no thoughts. He only clearly understood that she had misunderstood Song Ling.

She thought that she would do the same trick again, and would not give up until she achieved her goal, just like when Nasir's future threatened her with her father's life. It turned out that it was just to repay her favor...

I don't know how long she stayed in a daze before Shen Zhao remembered in a trance that Song Ling was still waiting for her in the parking lot.

Walking to the parking lot, Shen Zhao looked over from a distance and saw Song Ling standing alone in the wind waiting for her. .

I don't know what it's like, but my eyes are sore.

When you hurt others, you are always hurting yourself.

She sometimes thinks, don't be so persistent, and stop hurting each other like this, will she be happier?

Lifting his feet and walking over, Shen Zhao walked to the car and said softly, "Get in the car."

Hearing the voice, Song Ling glanced back at her face, her heart finally fell, and she slowly grinned and said, "Okay."

He opened the car door and got into the car, Shen Zhao was still driving, fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.