"This matter must be kept secret and no one can know about it."
"Can't Mr.'s brothers also know?" Tian Buyu looked at him and asked what he meant.
Over the past month, my husband has been looking for various excuses to come to this secluded nursing home, often even turning off his mobile phone. After half a month of initial work, he has invited the best doctors and equipment in the world, and as of today
, the entire research studio is basically fully prepared and can start working.
Gu Shaocheng thought for a while and said, "I won't say anything for now." So as not to make them worry.
He knew that his brothers would not betray him, but he did not want them to know about his condition, which would cause trouble, especially for Bohao, who had all his emotions written on his face and could easily be found by the people below.
Get clues.
"Yes, I understand."
Tian Buyu said a few more words: "Sir, you don't need to come to this nursing home often. You only need to come here regularly for check-ups. We have already found 50 patients with Lou Gehrig's disease, and they have also agreed to be free experimental subjects. If the research
If there is any progress, I will notify you sir as soon as possible."
"Well, you stay here and take full responsibility."
"yes!"
Tian Buyu retreated. Gu Shaocheng waited for him to leave and took out his mobile phone. Who said that Chen Xing was the only one suffering from lovesickness? It was hard to tell whether he was more happy or more melancholy. She really cared about him that much?
The unpredictable man suddenly couldn't bear to neglect his girl.
The moment the call was dialed, Chenxing couldn't believe his eyes. He immediately grabbed the phone and held his breath, quietly waiting for Gu Shaocheng's voice to come from the phone.
The voice is clear and shallow, like the rising sun and spring breeze.
"Chenxing."
"Yeah." A bright color appeared on his face, and Chenxing's hand holding the phone tightened again.
Gu Shaocheng didn't speak, he just moaned softly and called her name.
After five seconds of silence, Chenxing felt millions of ants crawling in his heart, and he couldn't help but take the initiative to speak: "Shaocheng, when did you go home?"
"Want me to go home?"
"Um."
"Miss me?"
Chenxing bit her lip and almost choked up and cried. How could she not think about it? Every day seemed to be like a year. She didn’t know why she became more and more dependent on him. Others said that when a man and a woman are in love, a day without seeing each other is like three autumns. She has already been twenty years old.
I haven't seen him for nine days, and I can't eat or sleep well. Is this because I want to? Or because I don't want to?
It goes without saying at all.
"Do you miss me?" Gu Shaocheng repeated it again without waiting for an answer.
"I miss you." Tears rolled down and hit the ground, "Husband, I miss you."
"How much do you miss her?" Gu Zhazha, this abominable villain, did not say that he missed her at all. Instead, he smiled evilly and asked her how much he missed her. Without waiting for her answer, he added: "I miss her so much that I can't stop thinking about it."
Is it done?"
Chenxing's nose felt sour and painful, and waves of grievances surged in her heart.
Her head was buzzing and hot, as if her heart had been thrown into the sea without even a ripple. The other party asked her in a bad way if she had ever thought that she couldn't survive. It was so disgusting!
She felt uncomfortable, and even the muscles in her face were trembling when she opened and closed her mouth.
"How can it be that exaggerated?" Humph, bad guy, she didn't want to tell him that she really missed him so much that she couldn't eat or sleep. Then he would be extremely proud of herself.