Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Over time, those hurts, the wounds that you thought would never heal, will slowly disappear, but this is not forgiveness, it is forgetting.

It is impossible for a person to live in resentment all the time, it would be very tiring.

Shen Zhichu didn't expect that Li Jingshen would come, let alone that he would suddenly appear to block the bullet.

Li Jingshen was carried into the ambulance and sent to the hospital to enter the emergency room. Bai Qiujing and Shen Zhichu also got into a separate car to go to the hospital for blood tests due to possible virus infection.

Shen Zhichu's face turned pale, his hands were as cold as ice, Bai Qiujing covered her cold hands: "He will be fine..."

"I'm not worried about him." Shen Zhichu lowered his head, frowning tightly to hold back his sour eyes.

The old man often said that a disaster lasted for a thousand years, and Li Jingshen was a thousand-year-old disaster, and his life and death really had nothing to do with her.

But she didn't want Li Jingshen to die in this way, then she couldn't help remembering him, she didn't want to remember him at all, she just wanted to act as if he had never appeared in her life.

"I hate him, I really hate him...."

Bai Qiujing hugged her in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know, Chuchu, you don't need to emphasize who you hate, you can choose to let it go, you didn't feel sorry for anyone."

Standing in front of the glass in the operating room, Shen Zhichu looked at Li Jingshen wearing an oxygen mask, and he could see how weak his body was from the heartbeat monitor.

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Li Jingshen doesn't like hospitals because he hates the smell of disinfectant, but people who suffer from hospital pain and take medicine don't want to enter the hospital.

But now Li Jingshen was lying there and couldn't get up, his face was paler than ever before, like a fragile ceramic doll that would break if touched lightly.

Time seemed to pass very slowly all of a sudden, Shen Zhichu looked up from time to time to see the time hanging on the wall in the hospital, every two minutes or so.

Li Jingshen was in a dangerous situation, upon receiving the news, Zhao Qian and several shareholders of the company rushed over overnight, as did Bai Mu and Bai Dad.

Bai Qiujing and Shen Zhichu were isolated to wait for the results of the blood test. As for the operating room, they could only inquire about the situation from the nurse.

Li Jingshen is still in a coma, and the situation has not been liberated from the danger. He has been notified of critical illness twice in six hours and has been continuously rescued.

He woke up once on the way, met Zhao Qian, and asked him to sign any notification agreement on his behalf, whether it was a critical illness notification or a death notification.

Also, if he didn't die, don't tell Shen Zhichu about his lung cancer.

Why did you hide this matter from Shen Zhichu?

Because he was afraid that Shen Zhichu would laugh at him.

I think back when Shen Zhichu was with him, he kept persuading him not to smoke. Smoking would be bad for his health, but he didn't listen. Now the retribution is coming too fast, he can't save himself, so he can only hide in the corner and lick in embarrassment. with pain.

She reminded him so much that he still beat her, but now he deserves lung cancer.

After Zhao Qian answered, he closed his eyes again, this time he didn't wake up for a long time, and kept rescuing him halfway.

Lung cancer, bullets like lungs, makes the already fragile body worse.

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Six hours later, the blood test results came out. It showed that there was an unknown virus in the blood collected from Bai Qiujing's body. What kind of virus still needs to be researched, and continuous testing can eliminate it.

However, there was no abnormality detected in Shen Zhichu's body. Shen Zhichu leaned against the window and counted the two test reports. It was raining outside, and the cold wind blowing in from the window slashed her face like a knife.

Shen Zhichu clutched the test result tightly, tears fell uncontrollably.

Bai Qiujing has always been very open-minded, people.... Sadness is a day, and happiness is also a day, so why can't you live happily every day?

It's just a pity.

Bai Qiujing didn't feel any discomfort when the virus was in his body. Experts were still studying it. The virus was said to be contagious, but no one knew how harmful it would be to the body. So he continued to isolate, but this time he was isolated alone.

It was a good thing for Bai Qiujing that Shen Zhichu was not infected. Although Shen Zhichu said that she didn't care and would be with him no matter what happened, Bai Qiujing still hoped that she could live a good life.

This world, even without him, is beautiful, maybe she can find someone better than him.

Bai Qiujing stood at the window, comforting Shen Zhichu.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health now, and I don't feel any discomfort. The virus is just as serious as Lu Tingchuan said. No one knows how harmful it is. It might be like the flu, and it will be fine after a while."

The Bai family rushed to the hospital. When Bai Mu heard that Bai Qiujing was infected with the virus, her body immediately cooled down, and she felt more like eating Coptis chinensis.

The accident happened to her son to save Shen Zhichu, but it was his own choice, and she couldn't blame anyone.

Bai Qiujing was afraid that his parents would be resentful because of him, so he was the first to tell them about his recovery of memory when he saw them.

"Dad, Mom." Bai Qiujing leaned against the window, and as he spoke, a thin layer of mist covered the glass, "I remembered everything."