Chapter 135 This is the best choice(1/2)
What?
With his eyes widened in shock, Luo Qi's manager looked at Song Chenyang in disbelief.
His appearance originally surprised Luo Qi's manager, but what he just said shocked her even more.
"Everything has been arranged in the UK. Someone will be there to pick you up and take you to the airport the day after tomorrow."
Ignoring the shocked expression on Luo Qi's manager's face, Song Chenyang still spoke expressionlessly.
It had been arranged well before for Luo Qi to go to England for further treatment. It was Luo Qi's insistence that delayed it until now.
Now at this time, mentioning this matter again may be an arrangement from somewhere, right?
Agent Rocky's eyes were fixed on Song Chenyang, who was standing opposite him, and she hadn't fully reacted yet.
Those amber eyes once again returned to Luo Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed in a comatose state.
A trace of pity, a trace of guilt, and a trace of unbearability flashed in Song Chenyang's eyes. Such complex and indescribable emotions were something Luo Qi's manager and Lu Nianchen had never seen before.
Such an ending was not what Song Chenyang wanted to see. He did not expect that Luo Qi would do such an extreme thing. He was not only shocked but also shocked.
The first time he went to Luo Qi's doctor, he asked about Luo Qi's current condition; the answer he got was only four words: Very not optimistic!
Again, at the first opportunity, Song Chenyang contacted the hospital in the UK and arranged everything in the shortest possible time so that Luo Qi could receive relevant treatment as soon as possible when he arrived there the day after tomorrow.
Therefore, at the first opportunity, Song Chenyang came to "1206" - the ward where Luo Qi lived.
However, what he didn't expect was that everything Luo Qi's manager and Lu Nianchen discussed just now was heard by Song Chenyang.
There was a moment of astonishment. Originally, Lu Nianchen was thinking the same thing: regarding the revelation of the hidden marriage scandal, the first person Song Chenyang thought of was Luo Qi.
But I never thought that he would be Luo Qi's manager.
What made Song Chenyang even more unexpected was that just because he didn't answer "Luo Qi's" call in the ward that day, his secret marriage was exposed, and then the secret marriage incident became more and more intense. He and Hongbo are now
the various crises faced.
And that day, the person who called me in the name of "Luo Qi" turned out to be Luo Qi's manager!
The initiator of all this, the mastermind behind the Hidden Marriage Sect, has only one purpose: to take revenge on himself and give Luo Qi a sigh of relief.
Perhaps, in the past, Song Chenyang would have used more drastic means to "retaliate" against those who had "designed" him. He would spare no effort to fight back against the other party.
However, this time, he did not want to use extraordinary means to deal with Luo Qi's agent. Although, this time, Hongbo and himself faced an unprecedented crisis because of the hidden marriage incident caused by Luo Qi's agent.
Perhaps, as Luo Qi's agent thought, if a person like Song Chenyang wanted to deal with someone, he could easily disturb that person's life with just a move of his little finger, making it impossible for him to gain a foothold in Yucheng.
Go down.
But, this time, there is an exception.
Although what Luo Qi's agent did made people angry, one thing Song Chenyang knew very well was that Luo Qi's agent was still sincere to Luo Qi. If it wasn't for Luo Qi, she wouldn't have done all this.
Something happened.
Holding back his anger, Song Chenyang finally made this decision:
"Your mission is to stay with Luo Qi and take care of Luo Qi."
Let Luo Qi's agent accompany Luo Qi to England and take care of Luo Qi; perhaps, she is the best candidate.
And Song Chenyang will feel more relieved.
Taking care of Luo Qi? Did you hear it right? Song Chenyang would be so kind and let him go so easily?
Since Song Chenyang came to visit today, Luo Qi's manager was fully prepared.
What she didn't expect was that Song Chenyang would surprise her again and again.
Once again, Luo Qi's manager looked at Song Chenyang in disbelief.
"You don't have to worry about your life in the UK. There will be dedicated people in the UK who are responsible for your daily life, and you don't have to worry about language communication barriers. In addition to translators, housekeepers and maids can also speak
Chinese. Also, I’ll give you this card in case you need it in case of emergency.”
As he spoke, Song Chenyang took out a bank card from his pocket and placed it on the hospital bed.
On the white quilt, a golden bank card is particularly conspicuous. It is a gold card with unlimited degrees!
Song Chenyang was completely prepared for Luo Qi and himself, and he also considered it so carefully.
It would be impossible to say that she had no feelings at all, but a manager as stubborn as Luo Qi, even if she was deeply moved by what Song Chenyang did, she would not show it so easily on the surface:
"Song Chenyang, put away these false benevolences of yours, I won't accept them, and I believe Miss Luo won't need them either."
Staring at Song Chenyang, Luo Qi's manager's tone was so aggressive. As long as he thought of that night, as long as such a shocking scene appeared in his mind, Luo Qi's manager could not calm down.
Song Chenyang did not ignore the hatred in the eyes of the woman opposite him. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and then his eyes darkened:
"If you want Luo Qi to continue in this state, then don't accept my proposal. Just watch Luo Qi's condition worsen day by day until you see her close her eyes."
Rocky! This state is getting worse!
When Song Chenyang said this, Luo Qi's manager's heart suddenly tightened, and she couldn't help but look at Luo Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed and could only rely on a ventilator to breathe.
Instantly, the words of the attending doctor were recalled in his mind: Luo Qi is still in a dangerous state, and all her internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees, especially the respiratory system.
She also recalled the advice of the attending doctor at that time: Due to the current domestic medicine, whether it is medical equipment or medical team, it is not yet able to effectively treat Luo Qi's disease, and it can only maintain her temporary stability.
Luo Qi's condition was so severe that she might relapse again. At that time, Luo Qi would have to go through another life-and-death test. Moreover, the hospital was not confident enough to pull Luo Qi from the edge of death.
Come back. To be honest, the hospital cannot afford such a risk.
Therefore, the attending doctor at that time gave a suggestion: if possible, it is best to go to a foreign hospital for treatment.
Moreover, time cannot continue to drag on. Because judging from Luo Qi's current state, the longer time drags on, the less beneficial Luo Qi's treatment will be, and the more dangerous she will be.
In fact, during this period of time, Luo Qi's agent has been raising money: she knows that it will take a lot of money to send Luo Qi to a foreign country and treat her illness. The revelation fee is just a drop in the bucket.
This huge medical expense is far from enough.
No, that result was not what she wanted. She didn't want to see the scene like what Song Chenyang said. In that case, she would be heartbroken.
Of course, Song Chenyang saw a trace of unbearability and heartache flashing through Luo Qi's manager's eyes. She didn't want to see the scene she just said. Likewise, such an ending was something she couldn't bear to see.
"Miss Wang, this is the best choice for Luo Qi!"
Best choice??
He repeated what Song Chenyang said in his mind, but his eyes kept staring at the pale face without a trace of blood lying on the hospital bed.
After weighing the pros and cons, Song Chenyang was right. His proposal was currently the best choice for Luo Qi.
If you don’t want to see that heartbreaking scene, then accept Song Chenyang’s proposal!
Another voice in my heart kept reminding Luo Qi's manager, and the balance in my heart seemed to be slowly tilting.
Those amber eyes stared at Manager Luo Qi's face, and all the subtle expressions on her face were reflected in Song Chenyang's eyes.
At the same time, Song Chenyang was certain: Luo Qi's manager no longer stubbornly insisted on her original intention, and she began to slowly accept her proposal.
This is the result he wants, and this is all Song Chenyang can do for Luo Qi. This is Song Chenyang's best choice.
His eyes once again looked at Luo Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed and breathing on a ventilator. But he said the words to Luo Qi's agent:
"Remember, you only need to do one thing, and that is to take good care of Luo Qi. You don't need to do anything else."
After saying this, Song Chenyang turned around without hesitation and walked towards the door of the ward.
He didn't look back, and he didn't speak again.
The door to the ward was opened and then gently closed.
Luo Qi's manager watched as Song Chenyang's figure disappeared from his sight and disappeared into the ward.
Of course, all the process was witnessed by Lu Nianchen, who had been standing in front of the window sill of the hospital bed and remained silent.
Finally, he took steps forward, glanced at the hospital bed, and left without saying a word.
The sound of the door being opened twice and then being closed resounded in the ward.
When everything became quiet, only Luo Qi's manager and Luo Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes tightly closed, were left in the ward.
Staring deeply at Luo Qi's face lying on the hospital bed, Luo Qi's manager suddenly noticed a line of hot tears falling from the corners of Luo Qi's tightly closed eyes:
Did Luo Qi also feel that this was actually his best choice?
Luo Qi's manager just stared blankly at the person on the hospital bed, his pupils unfocused. The only sound in the hospital bed was the slight sound of the ventilator.
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When Sui Xinlei came out of the bathroom, she saw Song Chenyang standing in front of the window with his back to her.
The window was open, and the wind blowing in from the outside just blew a corner of the white shirt he was wearing.
Looking further down, Sui Xinlei saw Song Chenyang's right hand hanging on his side, holding a mobile phone.
His eyes turned, as if he had some understanding.
While wiping his freshly washed but not dry hair, he walked towards the window.
Finally, he stood behind Song Chenyang and stood still:
To be continued...