The president was still calm, trembling and fighting, "Sir, please calm down, calm down, Miss Shen's situation, there is no medicine to cure is on the one hand, another reason is Miss Shen's health is very poor, there is no resistance to the virus, will attack so severely, blame the doctor is unreasonable."

This touched Shen Yu's rebellious scale. He glanced at his back, turned his face, carefully helped me lie flat on the bed, tucked in the corner, then turned around and went directly to the dean to stand.

Shen Yu is half a head higher than the president. As soon as they go up and down, they confront each other. A few seconds later, Shen Yu grabs the sword from the bodyguard's hand with invisible speed and plunges into the president's thigh.

The smell of blood in the room is more serious, but Shen Yu seems to be unable to feel it, and his expression is indifferent. "This is just the beginning. I can't let my sister live. Next time, this knife will be in your chest."

The pure and authentic spoken English is supposed to be pleasing to the eye when it comes to this handsome body, but it is full of blood and his cold tone, which adds a bit of bloodthirsty meaning.

In the blurred vision, the doctors looked at each other, and finally compromised. The younger doctors stood up first and promised to give full treatment to prolong my life. Then, the group supported the pale Dean and retired.

Shen Yu will cover the door, and then returned to the hospital bed, patient comfort me, "rest assured Xiaoshu, you will soon be OK."

"Keke..." before I opened my mouth, I coughed twice. I frowned and weakly comforted him. "Don't worry about it. I know my body is broken. I didn't sit well in confinement. It's my fault. Don't be sad."

Shen Yu lowered his head and tightened his thick eyebrows, trying to suppress his emotion.

"Brother, promise me one more thing, OK?"

There were only two of us in the ward, and there was no noise. However, my voice was almost audible only to each other.

Shen Yu's hand stopped at the top of my chest, pinched the quilt in his hand and twisted it into a fold. He still refused to look at me. "You're not comfortable now. Have a good rest. If you're OK, I'll accompany you to do it and sleep."

I stubbornly shook my head, refused to listen, "I'm afraid it's too late, brother, I have only one wish, to find the child back, don't let him exile... Cough, exile, promise me, OK?"

"Stop it!" Shen Yu quickly got up and turned, "I'll discuss the treatment plan with the doctor. You can have a rest by yourself!"

"Shen Yu....

let me cough, Shen Yu seemed not to hear, faster and faster, three or two steps disappeared at the door.

Staring at the door, I expected him to change his mind, but he never came back.

With a long sigh, I turned around and looked at the empty ceiling. The expectation in my eyes faded away.

In a daze, I just went to sleep.

I don't know how long after that, I felt the light flashing above my head, and I was blindfolded.

In the eye is the shaking white coat, it seems that the doctor is changing my dressing.

With a flash of white light in my brain, I suddenly woke up - how could the largest hospital in M country need a doctor in person to change the dressing!

"Who...!" I tried my best to open my eyes, trying to see people clearly in the future, but my eyes were blurred.

As soon as the dressmaker heard the movement, he suddenly stepped back. When I could see clearly, I saw only one door shaking.