After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Ling Yuzheng stepped forward, embraced Shen Weiqing who was out of breath from crying, and held her in his arms to comfort her softly.

"Hey, I'm here, don't worry, your mother will be fine."

Ling Yuzheng looked at Shen Weiqing's eyes that were red from crying, and couldn't stop feeling distressed. He held her in his arms, coaxed her gently, and gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks with his hand.

But Shen Weiqing's tears seemed to never be wiped away, just as Ling Yuzheng wiped them away, new tears gushed out of Shen Weiqing's beautiful almond eyes.

Ling Yuzheng knew the importance of Shen Nianci to Shen Weiqing, although he felt distressed, he could only helplessly hug her and coax her with a good temper.

Nested in Ling Yuzheng's arms, Shen Weiqing seemed to have found support suddenly, and fell into his arms crying, unable to cry.

Time passed by, Jiang Zhao and a group of medical staff were busy in the ward.

Ling Yuzheng embraced Shen Weiqing, sitting on a chair outside the ward, Shen Weiqing stared blankly at the closed ward door, and crystal tears fell down patter.

Seeing Shen Weiqing's sad look, Ling Yuzheng's heart also tugged. He tightly held Shen Weiqing's cold little hand, and patted her shoulder lightly.

After a long time, the door of the ward was opened, and Jiang Zhao was the first to walk out, took off his mask, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The moment the door of the ward opened, Shen Weiqing immediately jumped up from the chair, walked up to Jiang Zhao, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Ling Yuzheng quietly followed behind Shen Weiqing, looking at her with distressed eyes.

Jiang Zhao first took a look at Ling Yuzheng, thinking that this situation cannot be concealed anyway, so it is better to tell Shen Weiqing so that she can be mentally prepared.

"The shadow that was discovered earlier has become bigger and bigger. What's more serious is that the kidney transplanted earlier has also been affected. After the rescue just now, the patient is temporarily out of danger, but now we can only use it as much as possible. Drug maintenance, this method will not last long, the best treatment plan is to perform a transplant again, and this operation is very dangerous and extremely complicated..."

Jiang Zhao said the last sentence to Ling Yuzheng. Although he didn't say it clearly, Ling Yuzheng also understood what he meant.

For a moment, all three were silent.

"Mother······"

Shen Weiqing stood there blankly, looking at the ward with empty eyes, the tears that had just been wiped away suddenly gushed out again.

Ling Yuzheng was the first to react, seeing Shen Weiqing's helpless look, his heart ached.

"Hey, you go to accompany your mother first, and Jiang Zhao and I will discuss further treatment plans."

After regaining his senses, Ling Yuzheng said to Shen Weiqing gently, even though he knew it was futile, he still raised his hand and gently wiped Shen Weiqing's face.

"Don't cry, Qingqing, your mother doesn't want to see you cry either."

Ever since Shen Nianci's accident, Shen Weiqing had been crying, Ling Yuzheng was afraid that something might go wrong with her crying, and couldn't bear to blame her, so she had to use her mother to persuade her.

This sentence seemed to be very useful, Shen Weiqing sobbed, she took the initiative to reach out and wipe her eyes, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked towards Shen Nianci who was on the hospital bed.

Seeing Shen Weiqing walk in, Ling Yuzheng followed Jiang Zhao back to the office.

"What's the situation now?"

Walking into the office, Ling Yuzheng couldn't help asking before he sat down on the sofa.

"The situation is very critical. Her illness was sudden this time, and her condition developed faster than I expected. If there is no timely operation within this week, it is estimated that she will not be able to survive."

Jiang Zhao walked to Ling Yuzheng and sat down, frowning and said.

Ling Yuzheng was silent for a while, as if he was seriously thinking about something, Jiang Zhao didn't continue talking, and sat beside him silently waiting for him to make a decision.

"Send me her number."

After a long time, Ling Yuzheng stretched his brows, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Zhao, and said lightly.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Zhao didn't delay, reached out to take the mobile phone Ling Yuzheng handed over, and pressed a series of numbers.

"Well... I'll go out and buy a drink first, you guys talk."

Jiang Zhao knew Ling Yuzheng's character, and knew that he would not be able to let go of him sitting here, so after he handed back the phone to Ling Yuzheng, he found an excuse to slip out and left the office to Ling Yuzheng.

Ling Yuzheng answered the phone, but instead of dialing directly, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and smoked slowly one after another.

It wasn't until the cigarette was finished that Ling Yuzheng straightened up, pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, stood up, walked to the French window of the office, and pressed the dial button.

"Hey."

After a long ring, the other party answered the phone.

Ling Yuzheng listened to the voice from the other end of the phone, his thoughts were a little fuzzy, and the picture of Jiang Zhihan hugging him when he was very young appeared in his mind.

"Is... is it Ah Zheng?"

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken, Jiang Zhihan was stunned for a while, but couldn't help becoming excited, and his voice trembled a little.

She had a premonition when she saw this strange caller ID whose territory was from China.

After all, I have been abroad for many years, except for Jiang Zhao and his son, very few people in China would know her private number.

"It's me... you... how have you been all these years?"

Hearing his mother's voice again after many years, Ling Yuzheng was both excited and at a loss.

He knew that Jiang Zhao and his uncle would occasionally talk to Jiang Zhihan on the phone, so she would definitely know about her situation.

But Ling Yuzheng held his breath in his heart. He never knew why Jiang Zhihan would cruelly abandon himself, who was only five years old at the time, and went abroad alone, and did not come back for so many years.

Even when she was a little girl at that time, she cried and called her many times, but she could not answer it cruelly.

Gradually, Ling Yuzheng stopped calling her. After all, the mother and son hadn't spoken to each other for more than ten years.

"I'm fine. I'll be back in a few days. Let's have a meal together?"

Jiang Zhihan knew that he was ashamed of Ling Yuzheng, so he asked cautiously.

"Can you...can you come back a few days early?"

After thinking for a long time, Ling Yuzheng finally spoke up.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhihan was stunned, a little unbelievable, this was the first time Ling Yuzheng asked her since she left China.

"What's matter?"

Jiang Zhihan asked suspiciously.

Ling Yuzheng paused, and finally told Jiang Zhihan the reason of the incident. Of course, he didn't explicitly state his relationship with Shen Weiqing, but only told Jiang Zhihan that he was the mother of a friend.