Chapter 20: Three long and two short

Shushi, office.

Shu Yan sat on the chair, his ears feeling a little warm.

She and Su Yi almost had a gunfire on the sofa.

It was Aunt Chen's sudden appearance that saved her from the fire and water, and saved her poor and fragile waist.

Thinking of Aunt Chen's shocked, embarrassed, embarrassed and expectant expression, Shu Yan gritted her teeth and cursed "animal" in a low voice.

"Bah bang bang!"

Shu Yan patted his face lightly, "Work hard! Don't think about what you have, work is the most important, yes, work!"

She pulled back from her thoughts and looked down at the design.

As soon as she entered working mode, Shu Yan was extremely serious. The details, data, and even layout on the drawings were constantly frozen in her mind.

"Shashasha..."

The tip of the pen kept falling on the paper, making a sound.

After she finished drawing a page, she took out the information and checked it. She was halfway through checking it when suddenly the phone next to her rang.

Shu Yan was a little unhappy when his thoughts were interrupted, and he glanced at his phone.

Unknown number.

hang up.

Continue to deal with it with your head down.

As a result, within two minutes, the phone rang again.

Shu Yan held the tip of the pen and paused, took a deep breath, put down the pen, looked at the unfamiliar number, and simply answered the call.

"Miss Shu."

Over there, Wen Zhao's cautious voice came.

Shu Yan's suppressed temper suddenly exploded, and he immediately hung up the phone and blocked the call.

Blocking him felt good for a while. After he was blocked, an idea flashed in Shu Yan's mind and he suddenly froze on the spot.

"It's over."

Su Yi said that he wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.

She hung up immediately without giving them a chance.

After patting his forehead, Shu Yan stared at the phone, not wanting to remove the number from the blacklist, so he simply relaxed.

If the other party really wanted to say something to her, he would probably call again. She would just wait.

This wait is another five minutes.

"Ding dong..."

When the phone rang, Shu Yan looked at the unfamiliar number, clasped her fingertips, and counted. After half a minute passed, she answered the call leisurely.

"Miss Shu, I am Wen Zhao."

There seemed to be fear that she would hang up, so he called directly to the door.

Shu Yan sneered, "Say!"

"It's like this. The last time my husband went to see you, he fell into a coma and was hospitalized. He just woke up today. I hope you can come to the hospital to see your husband because he treats you well."

Wen Zhao spoke carefully, for fear of making her unhappy with anything he said, so he spoke much faster and quickly expressed his intention.

Shu Yan didn't say anything. It was a little surprising that Lin Shiheng fell into a coma and went to the hospital, and Wen Zhao's remarks were a little ridiculous.

She didn't speak, but Wen Zhao became anxious and immediately said: "Miss Shu, your husband's physical condition is really bad. The doctor said that a happy mood can make the patient more comfortable, so please ask Miss Shu to come and see your husband." Bar."

"Please!"

Wen Zhao held his breath and waited quietly for a reply.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds...

Seeing that there was no sound over there, Wen Zhao's heart sank. Just when he was thinking that Shu Yan would refuse, he heard a word coming from the other side.

"good."

His eyes widened in disbelief and surprise. He immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Shu. Sir is in Ward 5024, Nancheng No. 1 Hospital."

After saying that, he was afraid that Shu Yan wouldn't come, so he immediately said: "Whenever Miss Shu plans to come over, I can pick you up."

Shu Yan raised her eyebrows, supported her chin with her slender arms, and held a pen between her fingertips. She thought for two seconds and put down the pen.

"No need, I'll drive there now."

Shu Yan hung up the phone without waiting for a reply. He was thinking about asking Su Yi to watch the excitement, but thinking that Su Yi was from the Su family after all, he decided not to do so.

The Su family and the Lin family are both very big. If they really get into trouble, the entire Nancheng businessmen will explode on the spot.

It’s better not to add fuel to the fire.

Shu Yan carried his bag downstairs and drove straight to Nancheng No. 1 Hospital.

There are two large hospitals in Nancheng. One is in the city center, with the best medical conditions and more complete equipment. In comparison, the Second Hospital is more focused on traditional Chinese medicine and has less advanced equipment.

Shu Yan arrived at the first hospital, went up to the fifth floor, and immediately saw Wen Zhao sitting at the door, holding a water glass.

He looked very tired.

"It seems that Lin Shiheng's situation is really not good."

Shu Yan raised his eyebrows and murmured again, "That's so happy, everyone is celebrating!"

She stepped on high heels and strolled forward. Her gentle temperament, tall figure, clear eyes, and flowing long hair...

It's not like she's here to see a patient, but like a young lady from some family who's here to inherit an inheritance.

The fifth floor is a high-rise, and it is a VIP exclusive floor. There are not many people, but some people are willing to watch the excitement.

As soon as he saw Shu Yan's posture, he rushed to the concierge and stared at him.

Shu Yan didn't pay attention to the looks of those people. Instead, he thought that if Lin Shiheng was calm and calm, he might be able to be discharged from the hospital quickly.

She would just give him a ride.

It’s not easy for him to do so many disgusting things when he came to the human world.

Shu Yan's eyebrows were cold and the sarcasm on his lips became more profound. Looking at it this way, he looked more like an unfilial child who came to inherit the inheritance.

Standing at the door of 5024, she stared at Wen Zhao.

"Where's Mr. Lin?"

Her voice was gentle, as soft as the spring breeze. Wen Zhao immediately came back to his senses, raised his head and stood up happily, "Miss Shu, you are here!"

He said and quickly led Shu Yan into the ward.

When the theatergoers around saw her entering the room, they immediately looked away and pricked up their ears.

In the ward.

Lin Shiheng's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he leaned heavily on the head of the bed, as if he was fast asleep.

When Shu Yan came in, Wen Zhao called out softly.

"Sir, Miss Shu is here."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Shiheng opened his eyes, still confused, but quickly focused on Shu Yan.

"Yan Yan."

His eyes suddenly lit up and he glanced at Wen Zhao again.

Wen Zhao put the water glass on the bedside with a look and exited the room.

Shu Yan looked at his tired face, then looked at the ward, gracefully stretched out his fingertips and touched the flowers sent by someone on the bedside.

"I heard that Mr. Lin was seriously ill and was about to die, so I came empty-handed because of time constraints. I'm sorry."

She spoke carelessly, with a smile on her face and tenderness in her bones, but her eyes were filled with the evil look of a joke.

Lin Shiheng didn't care at all. Looking at Shu Yan at this moment, he felt that his breathing became much easier.

"The speaker is here, it's better than anything else."

Lin Shiheng's eyes carefully fell on Shu Yan's face, rubbing every inch of skin carefully. His lingering eyes made the hairs all over Shu Yan's body stand up.

Almost subconsciously, she frowned and fought back.

"The rumors seem to be false. It seems that Mr. Lin will not die in the short term. I will not read it for now. When Mr. Lin is placed in the coffin one day, I will come and offer incense to you."

"Oh, by the way, it's the three long and two short kind."

She was looking forward to him with all her strength, there was something wrong with him!