RBCT Chapter 673 Reply
Chapter 673 Reply
He moved his mouth and prepared to invite Shang Zhuyi in, but he was afraid that she was here to hand in his resignation letter, so he could only look at her hesitantly: "What are you here for?"
Shang Zhuyi smiled, then walked in slowly, flicking his bangs a little embarrassedly: "That what... I want to say..."
Seeing her faltering like this, Li Yao's bad premonition became more and more intense, he couldn't help interrupting her by raising his hand, and finally tried to say: "This matter is not as simple as you rejecting an opportunity, it is I have already analyzed the pros and cons of the pros and cons, so you must not be impulsive... In short, you should give me an answer after careful consideration."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was stunned for a moment before realizing that Li Yao had misunderstood her intention of coming, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I just want to say, after careful consideration, I decided to come back here again. In this bidding case, I hope Mr. Li can give me this chance."
Although Li Yao has experienced many battles, he never thought that Shang Zhuyi would make two diametrically opposite decisions in such a short period of time, so he was stunned for a moment before recovering and laughed loudly: " Yes, of course, I am really pleased that you can think this way, but this kind of thing can never happen again, I hope there will be no next time, remember?"
Shang Zhuyi also knew that it was not the right way for him to change the order day and night, so he nodded humbly and said: "I remember, there will be no next time."
Therefore, Li Yao nodded in satisfaction, and said softly to Shang Zhuyi: "Okay, the problem has been solved satisfactorily, you can go out and do some work first."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi didn't linger too much, after a little relieved, he turned and left.
Now that she decided to re-participate in the bidding case, Shang Zhuyi would not carry it. She patted her cheek, took a deep breath, regained the motivation to work, buried her head, and devoted herself to the work inside.
The time spent concentrating on always passes quickly, and Shang Zhuyi felt as if he had just lowered his head when he heard colleagues around him standing up one after another, saying goodbye to each other and leaving get off work.
Shang Zhuyi looked up at the time, and found that it was indeed not too early, so Ji Mujue was worried, she decided to work and rest moderately, stretched herself, then stood up, closed the computer, picked up her handbag, and went to Go outside.
After arriving at the office building, Shang Zhuyi saw a familiar car on the side of the road within a few steps. She smiled helplessly and then walked over quickly, opened the door, her expression But froze for a moment: "Xiao Wang? Why... why are you here?"
After she finished speaking, she bit her lip regretfully, annoyed that she had exposed her inner expectations too soon.
Xiao Wang smiled apologetically at Shang Zhuyi and explained: "The old lady has something to do with her, so the husband rushed over, so I will pick you up today."
It turned out that something happened to Yan Rong that tripped him up...
Thinking of this, the loss in Shang Zhuyi's heart gradually faded a lot. She nodded, got into the car shortly, and then turned to Xiao Wang and said, "Don't go back to the old house, take me to the hospital to have a look." Bar."
Hearing this, Xiao Wang hesitated for a moment, but Ji Mujue didn't explain anything, so he couldn't refuse, so he nodded, then started the car according to the words, turned around, and drove towards the hospital where Yan Rong lived.
When he came to the door of the ward, Shang Zhuyi heard the sound of discussion coming from inside. Although he couldn't hear what was being discussed, he could tell from the buzzing noise that there might be quite a few people inside.
Shang Zhuyi frowned suspiciously, and walked in slowly.
Looking at the room full of white coats, Shang Zhuyi was in a daze, frowned and thought: Isn't ward round usually in the morning?Why are there so many doctors gathered in the ward now?
Ji Mujue glanced at her, walked over in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
"I heard that my aunt has something to do here, so I'll come and have a look." After Shang Zhuyi finished explaining, he couldn't help asking: "Who are these people?"
Ji Mujue said softly; "It's the ophthalmologist who was invited. It was originally scheduled to come to see the doctor on the weekend, but the professors of one of the teams had an academic meeting on the weekend, so it was brought forward to today."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded, and then asked with concern; "What do the experts say?"
Ji Mujue frowned slightly, his eyes darkened: "They are still discussing, and there is no final conclusion yet."
Just as he was talking, one of the gray-haired old doctors turned around, nodded politely at Ji Mujue, and then said softly: "After our unanimous discussion, due to the serious injury of Lingtang's cornea, it is finally concluded that There is still only one solution - corneal transplantation, which is not very risky, but the source of transplantation is hard to come by, so..."
Although the doctor didn't go on, Ji Mujue has already realized the difficulties he will face if he wants to implement this method, he frowned involuntarily, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, I see, it's been hard work."
The experts also knew that there was nothing they could do about it, so they didn't say anything more, nodded, and were led by Song Xi who was standing aside, and walked out the door.
Yan Rong took the medicine and was falling asleep, still unaware of this regrettable result, Shang Zhuyi looked at her on the hospital bed, then turned his head to look at Ji Mujue, hesitantly said: "Although it is said that encounters are rare , but it is not completely hopeless, I believe that there is no unparalleled road, as long as you are sincere, there will be a turning point."
Shang Zhuyi didn't have the confidence to say these comforting words, and he didn't know if Ji Mujue listened to him. He lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, and then walked around Shang Zhuyi and walked towards Yanrong's hospital bed.
Being ignored, Shang Zhuyi was not angry, she knew that Ji Mujue must be feeling very heavy at this time, so she didn't bother with these details, and just stayed behind him silently.
I don't know how long this weird silence lasted, before Ji Mujue turned around and looked at Shang Zhuyi with a little apology in his eyes: "Zhuyi, I...I'm worried that she will lose control of her emotions after knowing the news, so... "
Before he finished speaking, Shang Zhuyi understood what he meant, smiled understandingly, and said first: "I understand, you stay and take care of auntie, I'm with the child, don't worry."
Faced with Shang Zhuyi's understanding and understanding, Ji Mujue's guilt became more and more obvious. He looked at the woman in front of him tenderly who was about to marry him, and suddenly felt a sense of warmth and gratitude in his heart—fortunately, on the road ahead Can have her company.
"Okay then," Ji Mujue said softly, "I'll see you off."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly waved his hands and said: "It's okay, Xiao Wang is still waiting downstairs, he will send me back, don't worry."
As she spoke, she pushed Ji Mujue, and seeing that Ji Mujue didn't insist any longer, she turned around, picked up her handbag, and waved goodbye.
Back in the old house, as soon as Shang Zhuyi stepped into the living room, he was surrounded by two little meatballs. Looking at the cute and innocent faces of the children, Shang Zhuyi immediately felt his exhaustion was washed away.
She bent down, pinched their little faces, and raised her hand to try Yizhu's forehead. After making sure that the fever did not recur, she felt relieved: "Did you obediently listen to Auntie today?"
The two children who were asked scrambled to nod their heads and babbled about how obedient they were. Shang Zhuyi was amused by their naive appearance, and then raised his head and asked the nanny standing behind the children: " Have you fed them supper yet?"
The nannies hurriedly said with a smile: "I have eaten, today the young master and young lady have learned to use utensils by themselves."
It is said that, as a mother, Shang Zhuyi, even though she has only made a small progress, she still looked at her children excitedly, kissed their delicate little cheeks one by one, and praised: "It's awesome, I will always be happy with you in the future!" You have to learn to eat by yourself, okay?"
After receiving the mother's sweet kiss, the children were also very happy, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes!"
Shang Zhuyi smiled and rubbed their hair, and played with them for a while. After seeing that they showed some fatigue, he raised his head and said to the nanny: "Take them back to the room to rest."
The nannies nodded and stepped forward to pick up the children from her arms.
After sending the child away, Shang Zhuyi stood up from the carpet with support, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and was about to go to the study.
Seeing this, a servant suddenly came out of the kitchen, nodded slightly at Shang Zhuyi and said, "Ma'am, sir just called to ask us to urge you to eat dinner on time, the meal is ready, please feel free to I'm going to the restaurant."
Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi froze for a moment in surprise, then a tinge of warmth rose in his heart, he did not reject Ji Mujue's kindness, and followed the servant to the restaurant.
Looking at the familiar dishes on the table, he knew that although Ji Mujue just called, he was already very attentive. Shang Zhuyi pursed his lips and smiled, and then sat down at the table.
Seeing her take a seat, the servant swiftly lifted the soup pot, filled a bowl of stomach-warming soup for her, and placed it in front of her.
Shang Zhuyi was holding the soup, feeling the heat from the porcelain bowl to the palm of his hand, as if his heart was also warmed up.
Although there was no one to accompany her, Shang Zhuyi did not eat this meal alone, because Ji Mujue silently conveyed his concern to her through each dish.
After Shang Zhuyi finished his meal, he remembered that he still had a design draft to revise, so he didn't slack off for too long, wiped his mouth, got up and walked to the study.
In the early morning of the next day, Shang Zhuyi walked out of the room with a stretched waist, and saw the helper standing by the dining table, looking at him with a smile.
Shang Zhuyi smiled helplessly, although she didn't intend to skip breakfast at first, but with Ji Mujue's supervision from the air, she always felt that this breakfast was more palatable.