Chapter 217 The girl is not in a good mood

It was just a minor incident, and Shen Chaoxi didn't take it too seriously.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the special vehicle of the Beijing University affiliated hospital for picking up and dropping off critically ill patients stopped at the entrance of the hospital lobby.

I don't know who leaked the news, but the people who came to see him off filled half of the first floor hall.

Shang Jianghan was wearing a black shirt and casual dark trousers and was forced to sit in a wheelchair.

The black clothes made his cold white skin more vivid. His complexion, which had recovered a lot, now looked pale to outsiders.

The drama of escaping death after a serious illness is enough without any need for enactment.

Feng Che stood behind and tried to push the wheelchair, but was stopped by Shen Chaoxi.

"Let me do it."

Shen Chaoxi changed into a pair of beige trousers and a loose white shirt today. She tied her hair up and bent slightly while pushing the wheelchair. If you didn't look carefully, no one would associate her with a pregnant woman.

Both wore masks.

Three medical staff went upstairs, following behind with the necessary equipment in hand.

The elevator slowly rose, and at this moment there was someone directing it, and it was for Shang Jianghan's exclusive use.

In the long elevator, seven people took up most of the space.

Half a minute later, the elevator stopped on the first floor, with the branch company CEOs standing on both sides.

His usual handsome, calm and reserved image is too deeply rooted in people's minds. But in the eyes of the bosses, the pale-skinned young president sitting in a wheelchair with his naked body exposed is heartbreaking.

He had prepared something to say, but didn't speak for a long time. Only a few people called him "Mr. Shang" and then he kept silent.

The huge lobby on the first floor was crowded with people, but the atmosphere was completely silent and solemn.

Shang Jianghan somewhat understood why his young wife deliberately created such an atmosphere.

The wheelchair was pushed to the front of the car, and Shang Jianghan slowly stood up with the help of Shen Chaoxi. Before getting on the car, he looked back, took off his mask, and waved to a group of people.

"Let's all go back."

It was like some kind of reluctant farewell ceremony.

When Shang Jianghan sat in the car and looked at these people through the window, he found that several bosses over 50 years old were wiping their eyes silently.

Shang Jianghan was amused by this scene, and his laughter echoed in the cabin.

Then he reached out and patted his wife's head, which was lowered when she covered him with a blanket.

"You did a great job!"

This is definitely a compliment!
Men don't shed tears easily. The boss outside the car, who was over fifty years old, shed tears at this scene. Even though he had been dissatisfied with the young president's thundering methods before, he now felt that his vision was not broad enough.

As long as they keep a passion in their hearts, they will surely turn their grief into strength and serve Lianzhong wholeheartedly!
Shang Jianghan saw through his wife's little thoughts. He never bothered to play the emotional card at work, but he would not stop his wife from trying to win people's hearts.

The car drove slowly, leaving the hospital and people behind it farther and farther away.

In the hospital's special vehicle compartment, except for the driver and the medical staff in the co-pilot seat, only Shang Jianghan and Shen Chaoxi were left in the rest compartment, and the other personnel followed behind and got into the Lianzhong special vehicle.

Shang Jianghan was half lying on the cushioned chair, taking Shen Chaoxi's hand and half hugging her in his arms.

The journey is expected to take two hours, and the car speed will not be too fast.

On the way, Zhongli made a video call. Shen Chaoxi was about to get up to answer it, but was restrained by the man's arms. She looked up and saw the man with his eyes closed.

Shen Chaoxi complained in her heart, thinking that the man must have done it on purpose to get back at her for forcing him into the wheelchair.

When the video call was about to end, Shen Chaoxi clicked to answer it.

"Hey! I was wondering why you answered my call so late, turns out... hehe!"

Shen Chaoxi had already aimed the camera of his mobile phone as far as possible towards himself, but the man's distinct jawline was still visible in the corner of the camera.

She was half leaning on the chest of the man in the black shirt. Her posture was very ambiguous and very suggestive.

It was as if he was trying to hide something, but it only made it more obvious. Shen Chaoxi's cheeks were hot, and he pretended to be calm: "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask what time you will arrive. As a neighbor's sister and a former student, I want you to come and visit me. How about that?"

This question was obviously directed at Shang Jianghan, so Shen Chaoxi simply pointed the camera at the man.

"Ah! Brother Jiang Han has lost weight!"

Zhongli suddenly changed the subject, raised his tone, and his words were full of concern.

When it comes to major issues, this girl always gets to the point.

Shen Chaoxi raised her eyes and looked over. She had been staying by the man's side for the past few days and hadn't noticed much change. When she heard Zhongli say this, her heart suddenly felt sore and her eyes were filled with heat.

How can I not lose weight? After surgery, I had to eat almost liquid food for five days. Even a healthy body can’t handle it!

She turned her head away, trying to cover up something, but heard a man's voice coming from above her head.

"I'll be there in a minute, hang up now!"

The phone was taken away from Shen Chaoxi's hand and the call was hung up despite Zhongli's protests. The next second, Shen Chaoxi's cheek was pulled by a big hand.

The girl was in a bad mood, and Shang Jianghan noticed it immediately.

After five days of care at Liping Hospital, the girl's mood was stable and she talked and laughed with him, but he always felt that one of her emotions was deliberately suppressed.

At this moment, seeing two clear tears falling on that fair little face, Shang Jianghan felt more distressed than the pain of the wound.

Dali pulled the girl into his arms and kissed her face.

Kiss her thick eyelashes, kiss her tear-stained cheeks, kiss her slightly open pink lips.

The girl's familiar breath and the man's slightly panting breath intertwined, but at this moment it always felt not compatible enough.

Shen Chaoxi sobbed softly, remembering that the man was injured. She wanted to struggle, but was afraid of hurting the wound, so she let him hold her and kiss her little by little.

The worry and grievance in my heart turned into tears like a spring, and I couldn't stop it.

After a long time, the man held the girl's face in front of him and wiped away her tears bit by bit with his calloused fingertips.

"I promise you, there will be no more accidents. Don't cry. If you are sad, the child will be sad too. You are not alone now, so you can't be willful!"

The man's voice was extremely gentle, and he spoke in a low voice.

After crying enough and feeling tired, they both lay down with their heads leaning against each other.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the ambulance, led by two black luxury cars and followed by three jeeps, stopped at the entrance of the special passage of the Peking University Affiliated Hospital.

The sky was dark with a slight drizzle.

All the people waiting at the corridor were family members.

Shang Jiangan walked forward, opened the car door, and helped Shang Jianghan who had walked out of the car first.

"Third brother, how do you feel?"

When they learned that Shang Jianghan was in trouble, Shang Jiangan and his wife were invited to conduct an academic seminar abroad, and the news came from China a day and a night later.

After learning that the third brother was injured but not in danger of life, the two men sped up their work and returned home early.

In front of his family, Shang Jianghan no longer sat in a wheelchair, but stood in front of people, still with an upright posture.

"I'm sorry to have worried you, but everything is fine." His voice was gentle, low and hoarse.

After he finished speaking, Shang Jianghan turned sideways and reached out to help Shen Chaoxi who was about to get off the car.

Shen Chaoxi hid for a moment and said, "I'll do it myself, you go in quickly, it's raining!"

After two hours of open and honest time in the car, the couple's relationship has returned to normal.

"Sister-in-law, be careful!" Sister-in-law Gu Wenmin stepped forward and gave her a hand.

Although someone had held an umbrella to block the rain from falling overhead, the raindrops still drifted down on our bodies in the breeze, soaking the ground.