Shu Wan knew that Gu Jingshen was guarding the door. She did not drive him away because she knew that the Gu family would not allow Gu Jingshen to waste time in City A. He would be taken away soon.
She returned home, took a shower, opened the drawer, and took the medicine prescribed in the hospital.
She forgot to take out the special medicine and mobile phone given by Alan.
He was in a hurry, so he just put on Ji Sihan's clothes and helped Gu Jingshen out of the villa.
She picked up the coat that contained the fragrance of a man, raised her hand and touched it, feeling very reluctant to part with it.
But thinking of what he said in her ear, the tenderness in her eyes suddenly faded.
The suicide note was still sealed in the drawer. Shu Wan took it out and found the piece of paper with the words "Ji Sihan" written on it.
Pick up a pen and write a line below: He said, don't think that I will love you. It turns out that he doesn't love me.
It was probably because he had been so exhausted these past few days that Shu Wan fell asleep on the bed.
The terminally ill patient was very lethargic, and she soon fell into a coma.
The man outside the door, leaning against the doorframe, didn't move at all, as if he was waiting for her to relent.
But he waited all night, but she didn't open the door.
The look in the man's eyes gradually lost all color...
Jijia Manor.
As usual, Alan brought the medical kit for review.
However, Uncle Zhou told her that Miss Shu had left and there was no need to come for treatment in the future.
Alan was surprised. She didn't know what happened yesterday, and thought Miss Shu had found a way to leave on her own.
She thought that it would be better to leave. After all, there was no telling when the disease would leave, so as not to die in the Ji family villa and cause misunderstanding.
She nodded to Uncle Zhou and planned to return to the hospital with the medical kit, but Su Qing's voice came from upstairs -
"Alan, Mr. Ji asked you to come up here."
After hearing this, Alan had no choice but to go upstairs obediently.
"Cousin, what does Mr. Ji want from me?"
Su Qing is Alan's cousin, and both of them work for Ji Sihan.
But Su Qing grew up with Ji Sihan and was closer than Alan.
But it doesn't matter which one is far or which one is close, they are both Ji Sihan's right-hand men.
"You'll know when you get in."
Su Qing motioned to Alan to enter the study.
Alan nodded and pushed the door open.
"Mr. Ji, are you looking for me?"
The man was sitting in front of the study, staring down at the data on the computer. When he saw Alan coming in, he only raised his eyelids and then withdrew his gaze.
"Send it to her."
The man pushed the small white leather bag and several boxes of medicine on the table in front of Alan.
Alan saw what was on the table and recognized it as Miss Shu's at a glance.
Those boxes of medicine were given to me by myself, but the packaging of the medicine boxes had been changed.
The packaging of special medicines for terminally ill patients has been replaced by packaging for ordinary heart disease patients.
Alan was thankful. Fortunately, when he gave Miss Shu the medicine, he was afraid of revealing the secret, so he changed it himself. Now that it fell into Ji Sihan's hands, he didn't notice it.
"Okay, Mr. Ji, I'll send it to Miss Shu later."
Alan took the bag and medicine, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ji Sihan.
"Mr. Ji, do you have any other instructions?"
Ji Sihan raised his head from the computer, took out a business card, and handed it to Alan.
"This is Dr. George from the United States. He is currently looking for a heart that matches hers. Please contact him in the future."
Of course Alan has heard of Dr. George, an internationally renowned cardiologist.
Ji Sihan actually asked Dr. George to find a matching heart for Miss Shu?
Doesn't he care about Miss Shu?
Why would you help Ms. Shu hire such a famous expert to find a heart?