shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Xu Hao has been standing outside the emergency department.

After Cheng Chen saw him, he suddenly thought, is Gu Zechuan also here?

The doctors and nurses couldn't bear to ask her to work overtime when they saw that the dark bags under the eyes of Dr. Cheng were about to fall down to her chin.

I have seen those who work hard, but I have never seen those who work desperately.

Under the persuasion of doctors and nurses, Cheng Chen had no choice but to take off his white coat, and then left the hospital.

Her long hair was tied back, and her face was haggard and pale. She was supposed to leave work directly from the gate, but she walked around the parking lot in a bewildered way.

Out of selfishness, she thought that where Song Qingli was, Gu Zechuan might also be there.

Sure enough, there was a high-end black-painted Lincoln in the parking lot.

She guessed that Gu Zechuan might be in the car, thinking that if she passed by the car, she might be seen and be able to say hello.

Just as the woman passed by the car, a wheelchair was suddenly thrown out of the car.

The sound of 'snap' startled her, and then, the man's long legs came out of the car.

Cheng Chen was like a dehydrated fish, her blood had coagulated all over her body. She froze in place, watching with her own eyes that Gu Zechuan walked out of the car calmly, and then sat in a wheelchair.

his legs...

Gu Zechuan moved the wheelchair out of the car by himself, still cursing Xu Hao in his heart.

He wanted to go into the hospital with him just now, but Xu Hao unexpectedly said: "There are too many people, Second Young Master, you go to the trunk to get the wheelchair by yourself, and drive the car to the parking lot."

The man moved the wheelchair slowly, and an old acquaintance suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Doctor Cheng?"

Cheng Chen's eyes were red, and he choked up for a few seconds before saying: "Is the second young master going to see Xiao Li? Why don't I push you?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

It's the same sentence again, I still remember that year when Gu Zechuan fell off a horse, his legs were disabled, he couldn't walk upright, and could only sit in a wheelchair.

At that time, he was not used to the clumsy wheelchair, and he was very embarrassed to move the wheelchair.

Cheng Chen mustered up a lot of courage before speaking to him: "Let me push you."

The young man was trying his best, but he refused in a low voice: "No need, I can do it myself."

In the panic-stricken youth, there are a few people who can make her heart move like Gu Zechuan.

Cheng Chen was actually very sad.

But more is anger.

She was angry that Gu Zechuan had pretended to be disabled for so many years even though he was already cured, angry that he had been subjected to so many discussions for so many years, angry that he had been insulted but powerless these years.

The man didn't talk too much, he moved his wheelchair and walked forward. It suddenly occurred to him that this was the first time he came to this hospital, and he didn't know which building the emergency room was in, so he turned around and wanted to ask Cheng Chen.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Cheng's face was covered with tears.

"Sorry, I lost my temper." The woman bowed her head hastily.

Gu Zechuan only took one look and then looked away. He is not a person who likes to look at others embarrassingly.

"Doctor Cheng, if it's convenient, could you tell me which floor the emergency room is on?"

Cheng Chen wiped away the tears on her cheeks with her hands, and for a moment, her courage seemed to be magnified a hundred times.

There seems to be a villain in my mind: Cheng Chen, it is because of your lack of bravery that your relationship has not made any progress over the years, and you are not even counted as friends.

So, regardless of the man's refusal, the woman pushed his wheelchair forward with both hands.

"Let me send it, or I will really feel sorry."

Seeing her insistence, Gu Zechuan had no choice but to accept it calmly.

The evening wind is not cool on people. Although it is already the beginning of summer, the weather is still very hot.

The lights were turned on on all floors of the hospital, and it was not time to go to bed. When I walked out of the parking lot, the road was as bright as day.

Cheng Chen deliberately didn't push it too quickly, she had selfish intentions and wanted to enjoy any time alone with Gu Zechuan.

"When will it be good?" Cheng Chen didn't speak all the way, but suddenly spoke in the elevator with only two people.

Gu Zechuan sank at first, and when he realized what she said, he realized that she must have seen it in the parking lot just now.

"Gu Zechuan, why did you hide this matter? Do you know that this is cruel to those who care about you?"

"Doctor Cheng, if you want to say that the person who cares about me is you, I don't think there is any need for us to meet in the future. I have a family, and I hope to keep a distance. Besides, regarding my affairs, I hope that Dr. Cheng Confidential."

Family?

Cheng Chen frowned: "Even if she has cheated, you still treat her like family, right?"

The man did not speak.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Gu Zechuan moved the wheelchair out by himself, while Cheng Chen stood there dumbfounded.

She had expected this result a long time ago.

Gu Zechuan is not a sentimental person, he has always turned a blind eye to those girls who sent him love letters on the pole.

Ever since Cheng Chen heard that he had a fiancée and that they were very much in love with each other, his heart was sour and fortunate.

Fortunately, he is not a cold-blooded and heartless person.

For so many years, today is undoubtedly the bravest one, and this may be regarded as a confession.

Gu Zechuan, this is the first day you felt that I like you, but it has been many years since I liked you.

I once gave up painting and turned to medicine because I didn't want to see you in a wheelchair.

Can you really believe it?

I read all the medical books piled up in that room.

I read all the books written by experts at home and abroad. When I saw Western medicine, I was very angry, because there is no description in Western medicine about how to make a person in a wheelchair stand up, but the first solution is amputation.

However, when I saw Chinese medicine, I was very happy again, because I saw a glimmer of hope. I learned acupuncture, pulse, and Chinese herbal medicine.

But I have also studied for many years.

After all, I am a girl in her 20s, and I can't understand Chinese medicine in just a few years, just like sleeping time.

It's a pity, just when I thought I could show my fist, you got a girl you like.

Seeing you worried about her made me feel so sad.

I got through so many dead nights and ended up getting a ticket [out].

Cheng Chen wandered from the hospital to the apartment where she lived temporarily. She threw her backpack on the ground and fell into the sofa.

His shoulders shrugged for a long time, and he couldn't help crying for a long time.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only her crying that had been silent for many years.

After crying for a long time, the woman fumbled for the phone from her bag and dialed her father's number.

Father is the special assistant beside Mr. Gu.

After the call was connected, her voice was crying: "Dad, I don't want to study medicine anymore, I want...to learn painting again."

The father used to focus on his career. Every time he called his daughter on the phone for a few minutes, he hung up immediately after talking about important things.

However, today, his daughter, who is always strong and unyielding, suddenly cried and said that she would not study medicine. This scene undoubtedly reminded him of years ago, when his daughter also cried and called to say that she would not study painting and wanted to study medicine.

"Chen'er, you have already worked, and now you want to learn to draw again?"

"Well, I want to learn." The daughter, who was always obedient, suddenly committed an offense.

The father didn't ask the reason either. He knew his daughter wouldn't tell, so he agreed: "Then I'll arrange a school for you tomorrow. Don't you like an art academy in England very much? Shall I send you there?"