"Bo Heng!!!"

Zhuang Ling subconsciously took the man in his arms and looked down, only to find that the man's eyes were closed and he had obviously lost consciousness.He didn't care about anything anymore, he raised one of his hands and put it on his shoulder, and supported his waist with one hand, half supporting and half hugging him, and strenuously walked towards the door.

It was almost time to get off work, and the assistant secretaries on the top floor had all gone to cook, and there was no one in the corridor, which seemed very quiet.In this way, Zhuang Ling supported Shu Boheng to take his special elevator to the basement floor.After he got down, he realized that he didn't drive today, so he fumbled in his pockets to find the car keys again.

Fortunately, it was not difficult to find, and soon he found a bunch of keys in the pocket of Shu Boheng's trousers.When he held it and was about to press the unlock button, he suddenly froze. He saw the little bear pendant he had given to Shu Boheng.

It is now hanging on Shu Boheng's keychain well, its legs are a little deformed, and the golden color is also a little faded, obviously the owner has often rubbed it.

Zhuang Ling felt that his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and the pain was so painful that he suddenly wanted to cry.

Shu Boheng, Shu Boheng, what should I, Zhuang Ling, do...

Just when he was immersed in his own thoughts, Shu Boheng suddenly let out a muffled snort, and bent his whole body down.Zhuang Ling was startled, and quickly supported him, "Boheng? Boheng? Are you awake?"

But Shu Boheng still closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body lied in Zhuang Ling's arms, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

Zhuang Ling could hardly support him anymore.

It can't go on like this...

Zhuang Ling frowned and looked around. With a hard heart, he picked him up and strode towards the Lexus parked not far away.

He first got Shu Boheng into the co-pilot, put the back of the seat down so that he could lie down more comfortably, and then leaned over to fasten his seat belt for him.Then he closed the car door, went around to the cab from the front and sat in, then quickly started the car and drove out of the underground garage all the way to Boren Hospital.

Zhuang Ling honked his horn crazily along the way, seriously speeding, and even ran through three red lights. Although he knew it was impossible, he couldn't care less now, because Shu Boheng's condition was getting worse and worse, and his expression was getting worse and worse. The paler he was, he kept choking and coughing, as if he was going to spit it out in the next second, and the person kept sliding to the side with the shaking of the car.

While holding the steering wheel, Zhuang Ling pulled out his hand to support him, "Boheng! Boheng, cheer up! We'll be there soon!"

But what responded to him was still his closed eyes and the constant coughing.

Now this area is the most congested place in the capital, and it is rush hour again, Zhuang Ling barely drove forward for a while and then found out in despair that there was a traffic jam ahead.

"Shit!" He slammed the steering wheel hard, turned his head to look at Shu Boheng, and carefully traced his eyebrows and eyes in his heart, only to find that this man had lost weight so much?The cheeks were sunken without any flesh, and the chin was unknowingly pointed.

Obviously it wasn't like this when I first met him...

When did you first meet him?It was many years ago... So it has been so long... No, for him now, it has been two lifetimes.

The queue of cars is getting longer and longer, and it seems impossible to break through in a short time.He was anxious, he clenched Shu Boheng's hand tightly with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other hand to make a call.It wasn't until now that he finally understood what the person in front of him was in his heart.

It turns out that he has cared about him so far without knowing it...

"I don't care how difficult it is, just drive me here!"

"You are an ambulance, won't they give way?"

"What? Can't you let it go? Can't you let it go? You can't think of a way? A bunch of trash! I told you that it was Shu Boheng who sent the first aid, don't you fucking understand?" Zhuang Ling was really about to cry. It was so restless that he thought he would never try it again.

Just when he was really desperate, someone knocked on the car window.

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