Chapter 143

This time, Song Ling did not flinch again, and Song Ling officially began to be hospitalized for treatment.

Shen Zhao is also mentally prepared to take care of her daily life in every detail. No matter what the outcome is, she has no other choice. The only thing she can do is to always keep hope and move forward.

For the first time in her life, she suddenly understood the helplessness of life and death, and wealth and honor. But as long as she does the best with human power, she will have no regrets for the rest, no matter what the ending is.

She also doesn't believe that God will take away the most important person in her life again. She has lost too much, and Song Ling is the last precious thing left in her life.

She sincerely prayed to God not to take her away.

In September, Shen Zhao started school.

As a freshman, she re-entered Jiangcheng University and was admitted to the Department of English, her first major major. The days seem to have returned to the past, but they know how to cherish them more than before, and know what they really want.

In the hospital, school, and studio, Shen Zhao lived a full life every day. Gradually, she suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being so busy, at least she would no longer have time to think wildly.

Song Ling felt sorry for her and didn't want her to be too tired. She said that Mingshu took care of her, and the facilities in the hospital were also very sound, so she didn't have to stay with her in the hospital every day.

Shen Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, took her hand, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, I didn't waste my study and career, there are not many classes in the English department, so I brought all the homework to do. , and the company's affairs, I can handle it on the computer, I just want to accompany you."

Song Ling has been undergoing chemotherapy recently, she lost a lot of weight, and her mental state was not very good. She held Shen Zhao's hand instead, lowered her eyes slightly, held her pale lips, and said with a light smile, "Then It’s not ironclad, and the office environment is very important.”

She knew that Shen Zhao was comforting her. Generally speaking, translation studios are very busy, and there will be a lot of translation work to be done. It is also delicate work and cannot be distracted. She must not be able to do this.

Shen Zhao pursed her lips and explained, "Don't worry, I'll leave everything in the studio to Zhao Siqi. She is very capable and has a good personality. She helped the studio to negotiate several big deals, so I took her to do it. The partner of the studio, she is doing well now, so I don't need to worry about it."

Hearing her explanation, Song Ling hurriedly said, "Azhao—"

Shen Zhao stretched out his arms and hugged her, his chin resting on her shoulder, interrupted her quickly, and said warmly, "I know, you love me, but nothing else is more important than your life, to lose this little bit, It's nothing at all, being able to accompany you will make me feel at ease, and I want to accompany you."

Song Ling was about to speak again, Shen Zhao held her face, kissed her lips, and said, "Okay, don't think about that anymore, my task recently is to make you fatter, Doctor Wang said, "You I need nutrition recently, look at my Song Song, I really lost a lot of weight, I will feel distressed!"

Hearing her brisk tone, Song Ling slowly raised his lips and smiled.

The treatment process was boring and torturous, but as long as she was by her side, everything was not difficult.

She is her hope and the only motivation for her to endure. She hasn't fulfilled her promise to stay with her, how can she leave her life first.

Day by day, things that were difficult to accept at first are now slowly accepted. Those hurdles that are difficult to overcome are actually being overcome step by step.

In fact, it was not as difficult as she imagined.

Three months, six months, one year, two years...

Everything is slowly getting better.

For two whole years, Shen Zhao took care of Song Ling wholeheartedly. With the treatment, every examination was good or bad, surprised or happy, but fortunately, the ending was good.

The indicators for the past three months, every test, the values ​​are within the normal range. From the report, Song Ling is no different from ordinary people.

In the past six months, her complexion has also been much better than at the beginning.

In the past two years, Shen Zhao has been outstanding as a student of Jiangcheng University. He has completed four years of studies in two years, and has also been guaranteed a master's degree in translation at Jiangcheng University, becoming the only one in Jiangcheng University in the past ten years. One with this honor.

In early June, Shen Zhao will also attend the graduation ceremony with the senior graduates.

The dean of the School of Foreign Languages ​​of Jiangda also contacted her personally and wanted her to give a speech as a representative of the graduates.

Shen Zhao smirked and said, "I almost gave up once, and I'm really not a good role model."

The dean was a kind middle-aged female professor, she smiled and said, "That's why this is so precious. In this world, not everyone has the courage to persevere and come back. That is a kind of courage. Valuable wealth. Those children who are about to enter the society after graduation also need a role model like you."

Shen Zhao pursed her lips and smiled, and finally agreed to her, "Okay."

After leaving the school, Shen Zhao stopped a car at the school gate.

"Master, Jiangcheng Second Hospital."

Song Ling had an inspection today. Shen Zhao didn't have time to go with her early in the morning because of school matters, so she drove alone.

Looking at the time, it is estimated that it should be almost over.

The car drove to the hospital, Shen Zhao got out of the car, and he was familiar with the inspection department on the fifteenth floor on the road. After reaching the door, he searched around and found no one.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a while, and asked the nurse on duty at the nurse station. The nurse knew her and said, "The examination will end at ten o'clock, and Miss Song has already left."

Shen Zhao was stunned and said, "Oh, okay."

Taking out her mobile phone, she called Song Ling and walked towards the elevator. The ringing tone on the phone has been ringing for a long time and there is no connection. Shen Zhao hangs up and dials again, but no one answers.

After getting off the elevator, Shen Zhao stood at the door of the hospital, looking down at the phone number on the phone screen.

Where did it go?

Just as Shen Zhao was about to go out, someone suddenly stopped her from behind: "Zhao Zhao—"

Shen Zhao turned around, saw Meng Yunan, and called her with a smile, "Auntie."

Meng Yunan walked towards her and asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Shen Zhao said, "A Ling has a checkup today. She came over by herself, but I didn't see her and the phone didn't get through."

Meng Yunan smiled and said, "She is in the center of Jiangcheng."

Shen Zhao was stunned, "Jiangcheng Center? Has she returned to the company?"

The Jiangcheng Center is just opposite the Song Group. After she recovered, she started to return to the company one after another, but Shen Zhao was afraid that she would be tired, so she never agreed to go back.

Just after the inspection today, she actually ran to the company again.

Shen Zhao put the phone in his bag, turned around and was about to leave, saying, "I'll go find her."

Before Meng Yunan could speak, she saw that the person had already walked away, and she raised her lips and smiled.

Forget it, the surprise was discovered by myself.

Shen Zhao stopped the car on the side of the road and went directly to the Song Group.

The car was parked downstairs, and Shen Zhao didn't even look at the center of Jiangcheng behind him. He went straight to the building of the Song Group. As soon as he entered the door, the front desk opened the elevator for the president and took her to the top floor.

In the office on the top floor, Ji Mingshu was sitting at the door.

Shen Zhao walked over and greeted her: "Ming Shu, where is Ling?"

Ji Mingshu said: "The boss is opposite the center of Jiangcheng."

Shen Zhao was stunned before he realized, "She didn't come to the company?"

Ji Mingshu smiled and said, "On the opposite side." Then he added, "In the Angel Eye store."

Shen Zhao paused for a while, and it took a long while to realize that she didn't enter the office. She smiled and said, "Let's go."

Angel Eye, because of Chi Zhoubai's endorsement magazine in China two years ago, instantly blew a swan jewelry wind, and became the TOP1 jewelry brand that young people love.

And the Angel Eye limited edition that Song Ling gave her is also a token of their love.

The style of that necklace, Angel Eye has been discontinued, and it is the only one in this world.

Going downstairs, Shen Zhao saw the AE store opposite at a glance, which was on the first floor.

Shen Zhao took out his mobile phone and called Song Ling.

This time, the other end was quickly connected.

"Hello, wife." Song Ling spoke first.

Shen Zhao looked at the store opposite and asked her deliberately, "Where are you?"

If she didn't find her, it must have been empty in the hospital. Song Ling heard the meaning of her words and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, it should be right across from you."

Shen Zhao smiled and said angrily, "Be smart." She held the phone and walked to the zebra crossing on the side of the road while talking, just in time for the green light. Shen Zhao crossed the road with the army and walked ahead.

"Hang up first, I'll be there soon."

Hanging up the phone, Shen Zhao walked into the store and saw the people inside at a glance.

Song Ling was wearing a small purple suspender skirt, and her posture was elegant. The moment she lowered her head gently, her fair neck was slightly bent, like a noble swan with a folded neck.

For a moment, Shen Zhao suddenly felt that, in fact, her Ling was also suitable to be AE's brand spokesperson.

If her Ah Ling is a star, she must be a top-notch stunner according to her appearance.

But when think about it, don't think so.

Her Ling, belongs to her alone.

Pushing the door in, there was a pleasant bell sound on the door.

Song Ling turned around when she heard the voice, and reached out to her with a smile. Shen Zhao naturally stretched out his hand and let her hold him.

Shen Zhao raised his hand and hooked his forehead to hide his hair behind his ears. He quietly attached to her ear and asked her in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

The corner of Song Ling's mouth curled into a smile, and he pulled her inside. The clerk caught her wink, smiled knowingly, and turned around and pulled down the curtain behind him.

The dreamy silk curtains were pulled down, and a gorgeous and huge white wedding dress suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shen Zhao was stunned, staring at the wedding dress for a long time without reacting.

Song Ling turned her head, looked at her side face lightly, and asked her with a smile, "Is it beautiful?"

Seeing the two of them, the clerk came over and explained, "This is the hand-embroidered wedding dress that Miss Song customized in AE two years ago. The designer hand-stitched it for the design team dedicated to the royal wedding dress of Y. 40,000 rare Angel Eye crystals, 20,000 mother-of-pearl and 30,000 golden gemstones are sewn on it, and the skirt is 20 meters long, the only one in this world."

Shen Zhao looked at the beautiful wedding dress in front of him, and the whole person was stunned.

Two years ago, that was when they were going to hold the wedding, but because of the sudden illness, it was postponed for a whole two years.

His eyes were sour, Shen Zhao turned his head, and saw Song Ling looking at her, his eyes were facing each other. At this moment, there was a silent tacit understanding between each other.

Song Ling held her hand and intertwined her fingers with hers. Her eyes were full of brilliance. She slowly said, "Azhao, I promised you a grand wedding, two years late."

Tears welled up in Shen Zhao's eyes, she bit her lip, shook her head lightly, and said, "It's not too late, as long as it's you, it's never too late."

Shen Zhao stood on tiptoe, wrapped her hands around her neck and buried it there, with her eyebrows and eyes on her lower jaw, she tilted her head to touch her ear with her lips, the corners of her mouth curved into a gentle arc, and she closed her eyesGently said: "A Ling, I feel very happy."

She has never thanked God like this moment, and returned her Ling to her side.

She wants her Ling, to be healthy and safe every day after that.

The rest of your life is all happiness.