Chapter 1510

"Well, where are you going?" Ning Mu asked.

"Set."

Ning Mu hears these two words, rolled a white eye. This she is really a total fan of president Tang! It's a fan!

Shang Shiyu took a taxi to the set of the city of amnesia. As if there was no episode just now, the studio was restored to order, and everyone was focusing on filming.

She looked for the shadow of Yunling everywhere, but she was not at all. She should have gone to the hospital with Tang Wei.

She suddenly looked like a headless fly, and finally had to go to the director who had just finished filming and was waiting for a change of scenery.

"Director, I'm from CCV. Here's my business card. Do you know... "

"I don't know! I do not know! I don't know anything about president Tang! " The director interrupted her with a wave. It seems that the media has already come to the scene.

Business rain regardless of the other side's ugly face, thick skinned persistent asked: "do you have his phone? I don't ask anything. I just want his phone number. "

"General manager Tang's phone number?" The director laughed and looked at her like a joke, "little girl, are you right? Who do you think Tang is always? That telephone is what you want to get?"

"I beg you!" Shang Shiyu handed over the iced coffee he had just bought, and said in a low voice, "I won't disturb him. I just want to know how his condition is now."

"Oh, staff! what are you doing? No matter how many people are involved in the set! Xiao Liu, come here! Get her away from me The director was about to start filming, so she got impatient and called someone to come.

All the entreaties of Shang Shi Yu were completely ignored. She was carried out of the set by two men.

She fell to the ground, the ground gravel grinding into the palm of her hand, grinding her hand bleeding. On top of my head, the sun is so hot that I feel dizzy.

She was as if all her strength had been taken out, sitting on the ground in a mess, and could not get up. Empty eyes, looking at the damaged palm, big tears suddenly disobedient has been falling down.

Once upon a time, he was always within her reach. As long as a phone call, even if it is flying over a city, he will suddenly appear in front of her like an angel.

But now

Just want to hear his voice, want to know his number, she has no way.

When he really doesn't want her, she can't do anything

His world, she can't go in at all.

But what to do? She still wanted to know whether he was good or not.

When LAN Xiao received a call from Shang Shiyu, she was frightened by the choking voice there.

"What's the matter with you?" He stopped the meeting and waved the artists out first. He went to the window and asked, "who bullied you in your station?"

“…… Do you know Tang Wei's contact information? " She didn't want to cry in front of outsiders, and she had never shed a tear in front of LAN Xiao, and she was always heartless with him. But, at this moment, it was hard for her to hold back.

"Why is it him again?" LAN Xiao felt strange, "what are you crying about? It has something to do with him?"

"Lan Xiao, can you get his phone number?" Shang Shi Yu did not answer, but asked obstinately.

Blue Xiao see her mood some out of control, also bad at this time, only way: "I do not, but I can help you to think of a way. But first of all, he is a mysterious man. Although we are almost the same person, he seldom goes down with others in private. So the number you can get may also be a business phone call. It's probably not him who answers the phone. "

"What, did he annoy you?" Blue Xiao frowned. Her choking voice upset him a little.

"Don't ask. You can help me find a way. I'll wait here."

"What the hell are you doing..." But he didn't want to wait for her, but he didn't want to hang up.

Over there.

In the business hours, the rain held the phone tightly and sat on the bench beside the road. In the sun, she was so hot and sweaty that she seemed to have no sense at all. All her spirit is focused on the phone at the moment, only praying that Lan Xiao can help her.

Five minutes, as long as half a century.

When the mobile phone rang again, she almost immediately connected the phone. LAN Xiao's voice rang out, "you write down the phone."

Tang Wei felt very heavy all over.

The eyelashes moved for a while, and finally opened the heavy eyelids. At present, there are worried faces. Yu Sheng, Tang and Song Dynasties, Yunling.

"You wake up at last!" Yun Ling stepped forward and clasped his hand. In such a hot summer, the palm of his hand is cold without a trace of temperature.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Five hours." Yun Ling's voice choked, "you scared me to death!""I'm fine." Tang Wei spoke wearily. He looked at the Tang and Song Dynasties, Tang Song eyes dignified, but the mouth just said: "well, he just sleep is not good, too tired, a good rest is good."

Tang Wei opened his lips: "there's grandpa..."

"Don't worry about them. I didn't contact them."

Tang Wei felt relieved and nodded.

After looking at one side of the eye, the same dignified voice said, "let the driver take Miss Lin back."

Yun Ling shook his head desperately, "I don't go, you wake up, I won't go."

"Miss Lin, you'd better leave here. My fourth brother is very tired now. He is not suitable for any patient. "

Yu Sheng also said, "the sixth master is a doctor, but Miss Lin still listens to the doctor. Good to the fourth master. "

Yun Ling is not at ease, but looking at Tang Wei's weak eyes, she can only get up and leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell the nurses to take good care of him.

Yu Sheng sends Yun Ling out.

Tang Song looked at the back, hands in the pocket, hook lips, "not bad, very attentive to you."

Tang Wei half opened his eyes, wry smile, "I'm sick like this, you still have the mind to make fun of me?"

Tang Song pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed. He straightened out his face and said, "your body You may need to do a second transplant. You need to be prepared. "

Tang Wei breathed heavily. "If so, when to start chemotherapy?"

"It depends on your condition. It's still under observation. It's just that it may need to, maybe it's going to get better, and it's not necessarily. "

Tang Wei's eyes fell out of the window.

Maybe it will get better

This "maybe" never appeared in his illness.

It's hard to see hope in the days of fighting death.

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