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On the second day when Shen Weiqing was admitted to the intensive care unit, Ling Yuzheng became her 24-hour escort under Jiang Zhihan's arrangement.

Before going in, Jiang Zhihan injected him with the last injection of the experimental drug.

"It only takes a week, a week later, if you are completely cured, we can develop a specific drug to treat the flu by studying the antibodies in your body."

Jiang Zhihan put Ling Yuzheng on the medical protective clothing by himself, and said while tidying up.

The intensive care unit is isolated from the outside world. Except for medical staff, other personnel are not allowed to enter and exit at will.

That is to say, after Ling Yuzheng entered, without special circumstances, he was not allowed to leave this ward at will.

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Although Jiang Zhihan understood Ling Yuzheng's approach, he was his own son after all, so understanding was his understanding, and worry was inevitable.

Ling Yuzheng just stood quietly, letting Jiang Zhihan do the final disinfection on his body, and looked firmly at the person lying quietly on the hospital bed across the wall.

After Jiang Zhihan finished exhorting, he found that Ling Yuzheng was motionless and lost his mind, so he sighed helplessly.

Following Ling Yuzheng's gaze, the girl who used to be well-behaved and intelligent is now lying on the hospital bed with a pale complexion, her lips are the same color as her skin, and she is so weak that she feels pity in her heart.

"Qingqing is a strong child, you have to trust her."

Jiang Zhihan patted Ling Yuzheng on the shoulder: "The person she most wants to see when she wakes up must be you, so you have to take care of yourself."

Jiang Zhihan's words seemed to have touched Ling Yuzheng, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhihan, then nodded slightly.

After everything was ready, Jiang Zhihan needed to return to her post. She looked at Ling Yuzheng, and then at Shen Weiqing through the glass. She was about to leave, but Ling Yuzheng grabbed her arm.

"Mom, please..."

There was pleading in Ling Yuzheng's voice, and Jiang Zhihan felt sad when he heard it.

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"Well, Mom knows, take care of yourself."

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After the disease worsened, Shen Weiqing had been in a state of high fever and lethargy.

After Ling Yuzheng walked into the ward, she sat on the chair beside the bed. She looked very weak, her long hair was disheveled, her lips were dry and chapped due to the fever, bloodshot from the opening, and an infusion needle was inserted on the back of her left hand , the transparent liquid flowed into her body drop by drop...

Although Jiang Zhihan was taking care of him, the hospital was too busy, especially the intensive care unit.

Fortunately, the things here are quite complete, and Ling Yuzheng also has some basic nursing knowledge, so he quickly found a cup and a cotton swab, and dipped the water on Shen Weiqing's chapped lips bit by bit.

"Qingqing...I'm coming..."

He sat on the chair and held Shen Weiqing's hand. Because of the fever, her originally cool hand was a little hot, and there was cold sweat coming out of the palm of the hand. He didn't dislike it, as if holding the most precious thing in the world. Like things, he put her hand on his face, and the other hand came to her face, and combed her messy hair.

Maybe people who love each other really have telepathy. After he finished brushing Shen Weiqing's hair, Shen Weiqing who was lying on the bed frowned and called softly in a hoarse voice.

"A Zheng..."

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The voice was very small, as if it was squeezed out of the throat, but the speaker seemed to be trying his best, and even the hand held by Ling Yuzheng was exerting all his strength.

"Baby, I'm here, I'm right here with you."

Ling Yuzheng hurriedly responded to her, patting the back of her hand to comfort her.

Ling Yuzheng didn't know whether Shen Weiqing heard his voice, but in the next second, Shen Weiqing's brows were slowly relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing her shallow breathing, Ling Yuzheng's hanging heart finally let go, but he still tightly held Shen Weiqing's hand, guarding her motionless.