want to lie to me to love you again

Song Zhicheng still didn't look at him, "I know it myself."

"Okay, then when you are free, you must go to the hospital." Fang Zhiyi didn't force him, with a look of understanding.He was about to continue the topic just now, but he heard the doorbell outside rang several times one after another, so he had to get up and go out to open the door.

The person standing at the door is the doctor.

Fang Zhiyi brought the man in, watched him take Song Zhicheng's temperature and heartbeat, and finally put on anti-fever medicine before leading the doctor outside to speak slowly.

"Honestly speaking, is there any major problem with his body?"

"No, it's just general physical weakness, plus the invasion of external evils caused by a big stimulus."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"..." Fang Zhiyi had an expression of disbelief at all, and he asked directly, "Did you take a good look at it? Didn't you see the wound on his hand? You also bandaged him just now."

"This is already a mental illness. I really can't cure it. I suggest finding a psychiatrist for him."

"...He said he just had a headache."

The doctor was not surprised to hear Fang Zhiyi say this, because he knew that some patients with this disease would not want others to know his real condition.But because it was not his duty, he didn't remind Fang Zhiyi too much, and just skipped this topic.

At this time, Fang Zhiyi didn't care much about Song Zhicheng's instincts, all he cared about was his plan, which led to his regret after a few years.

When Fang Zhiyi entered, Song Zhicheng had already fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed. Unlike the tossing and turning in pain last night, he now has a calm face and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. He doesn't know what kind of dream he is immersed in.

Seeing it, Fang Zhiyi couldn't help being stunned.He stood there for a long time, and then slowly walked over. He leaned over and supported Song Zhicheng to lie back on the bed.Song Zhicheng didn't wake up during the whole process, thinking about it, he was exhausted just now.

In fact, Song Zhicheng was really tossed and had no extra energy. He slept for almost twenty hours, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was the next morning.

He just woke up, and his vision was still blurry, but when he finally could see the time on his phone, he sat up from the bed. Of course, the dizziness caused by low blood sugar and the softness after high fever still made him He fell back all of a sudden, and hit his head directly on the head of the bed.

But it was also because of this collision that his brain was instantly sober.

Going to the lab to test drugs today!

If I can't arrive at the location within the appointed time, I'm afraid the group of children in the arena will suffer.And those children have already been hollowed out by the accumulated torture, if there is something wrong with the medicine, they will definitely not be able to withstand the explosion and die.

So he has to hurry over now.So he managed to get off the bed, dressed hastily, and was about to go out.When passing the big bed, his legs were weak and he almost fell back again. Fortunately, he helped him in time.

He only thought about the bodies of those children who couldn't bear the force of the medicine, but he didn't think that his own body might be more dilapidated than anyone else.

What if you can't bear it?

After Song Zhicheng closed the door and entered the elevator, Fang Zhiyi walked out from the end of the corridor, watched the elevator door slowly closing with deep eyes, curled the corner of his mouth, turned and went downstairs.

After Song Zhicheng pushed open the door of the laboratory, he found that everyone turned their heads to look at him again. The expressions on their faces...how should I put it?It's hard to say.

"Come? Let's start when you come."

"I think, since Director Song is so dedicated, it's better to let other people go back. Director Song came alone, what do you think, my lord?" The person who spoke was an official from Song Shi's faction. Because of his promotion, he flattered him hard.When he saw Song in the last meeting, his attitude towards Song Zhicheng was not very good. He didn't have the enthusiasm he had before, so he felt that Song Zhicheng had fallen out of favor, so he spared no effort to help Song Shi cheat him.

Don't say this flattery is a slap on the horse's leg. Song Shi's face turned darker instead of getting better when he heard this.

He ignored the man's eager gaze, but turned to Secretary Lin, "Xiao Lin, what do you think?"

"..."

"Xiao Lin? Xiao Lin!"

"...My lord? What are your orders?" Secretary Lin just came back to his senses, but he still had lingering fears. His face was pale and his eyes wandered, obviously something was hidden in his heart.

Song Shi looked at him seriously, his radar-like eyes kept sizing him up, and after a while he said slowly, "Xiao Lin, do you have something on your mind?"

"No, my lord." Secretary Lin cleaned up his expression in a second, lowered his head neither humble nor overbearing, appearing to be very well-educated, but this did not completely cover up his gaffe just now.

Song Shi's suspicious eyes still stayed on him.

In the end, Secretary Lin couldn't bear the pressure, so he had to say, "I'm thinking about my daughter." After he finished speaking, his face turned pale again, and cold sweat still oozes from his forehead.

He thought that Song Shi would ask, but in fact Governor Song just said, "During working hours, don't think about personal matters." He let him go easily.

Secretary Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but Song Zhicheng's eyes became more and more confused.

"My lord, what did you ask me just now?"

"What do you think of Master Zheng's proposal?"

"..." Secretary Lin's forehead is now full of question marks, because he didn't even hear what Mr. Zheng said, but years of experience made him make a wrong decision, and he chose to go along with it. Master Zheng's words.So Song Shi couldn't get off the tiger, so he had to wave his hand to let the others get off, leaving Song Zhicheng alone in the end.

He could see that Song Zhicheng's complexion was very bad, even standing there was a little shaky, and he had to rely on his hands to support the table in front of him so as not to fall down.

But in order to make himself a step down, he chose to sacrifice his son.

"Let's go," he said.

"..." Secretary Lin now understood what happened, but he couldn't save it at all, so he could only watch helplessly as Song Zhicheng picked up the test tube on the tray in front of him, opened it, and opened the light blue tube inside. All the medicines were poured into the mouth.

"No... Ah Cheng..."

At this moment, Song Shi turned his head and looked at Secretary Lin again. He was very surprised why the other party had always had such a distraught expression since he knew that Song Zhicheng was going to test the medicine, but he couldn't find anything after investigating him.

Is there really a big problem with this medicine?And his secretary actually knew something that even he didn't know?