After coming back, he frankly admitted his identity for the first time.

This feeling, a kind of exhilaration that made him risk everything and let go of a huge burden.

He cannot be avoided.

Because this seemingly gentle middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be able to see through his identity and heart at a glance.

He is Shang Qian, who called him in the name of Su Nan's drunkenness.

Shang Qian stood there.

Qiao Ming couldn't help but look at him a few more times. When he saw that he was inconvenient to move while leaning on a cane, he did have subtle sympathy in his heart.

But his shortcoming is not a fatal blow to Shang Qian who has a dignified aura all over his body.

It will not affect Shang Qian's aura at all.

In just a few minutes, he roughly figured out the opponent's strength.

Qiao Mingyun smiled lightly, looking at the unconcealed paleness on his face, he couldn't help but feel happy for his correct decision.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who called, but the person did send it because of alcoholism, because her last contact was me, and the people in the bar mistakenly thought we knew each other well, so they let me come over.

But I think, her first guardian—her husband, you should take care of her. "

He emphasized the word "husband".

Shang Qian's eyebrows tightened slightly.

"Thank you." His voice was hoarse.

Qiao Ming: "You're welcome, the relationship between doctors and patients is not that bad, but Ms. Su shies away from medical treatment, so she probably doesn't want to see me."

Hearing the words "Conceal diseases and avoid medical treatment", Shang Qian had a slight reaction.

Qiao Ming felt that he should be able to control Shang Qian's emotions a little bit, but he also knew that people with such a strong heart would never be able to see through their hearts on weekdays. Their psychological defense is stronger than Su Nan's. Be strong.

Because Su Nan was lying there, and Shang Qian followed Qiao Ming's words out of concern and chaos.

"However, since Mr. Shang is back, Ms. Su's illness should recover quickly. In the future, Mr. Shang will urge her to take her medicine and come to see me regularly. This will be good for her spirit."

Qiao Ming saw his uneasiness, and continued talking as if no one else was there.

Shang Qian looked at the person on the bed with dark eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qiao Ming smiled, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then lied:

"Next, I still have patients, so I can't stay longer. The nurse said that I can't leave tonight. You can change her clothes and have a good rest. By the way, you must pay more attention to her behavior. If there is anything wrong, tell her in time. I!"

What he hinted at is already so obvious, presumably Shang Qian should be able to discover the truth soon.

Su Nan's heart disease stems from Shang Qian, but his return did not make her feel better, which shows that the two of them have not yet returned to their previous close relationship.

What he can do now is to let them be together as much as possible and get back the feeling they had before.

So they need the chance to be alone.

Obviously the two closest people, estrangement is the most powerful weapon.

Shang Qian nodded, and then sent him away.

He returned to the ward and saw Su Nan lying there quietly, her small face was pale, with an abnormal smoky redness, she had become thinner than before visible to the naked eye during this time.

It can be seen from the meeting on the cruise ship, but he always feels that she is strong and indifferent, and she can get through this difficult period.

Ever since he was seen picking up a few bottles of medicine in the apartment, he couldn't pretend to be smart enough to whitewash it.

She is not doing well, very badly!

His heart seemed to be chopped into pieces, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

These two days, it was more like torturing himself, even enduring the pain in his legs.

When he really saw her, all the forbearing emotions seemed to burst out in an instant, but he had to sit here quietly, looking at her carefully with red eyes.

Within minutes.

The little nurse at the door came in quietly and took a new towel.

"Sir, here is a new towel, you can wipe it for her."

Qiao Ming asked the nurse for it before he left.

He has to push things to go the way he wants.

Shang Qian paused, then took it over, "Thank you."

The nurse nodded and left without saying anything.

He stood there holding the towel.

From the moment they met, they hadn't been in close contact yet.

At this moment, there is no reason to avoid it.

Shang Qian looked at her lying there and frowned uncomfortably, but her consciousness was not clear.

Perhaps, be braver?

He went to the bathroom in the ward, washed the new towel first, and took it out when it got wet.

She didn't change her clothes here, it was unrealistic to change clothes, just wipe her limbs.

It was quiet in the ward.

He wiped her hands very lightly. She was wearing a long-sleeved beige satin shirt, which was made of a material that could not get wet. He subconsciously feared that her clothes would get wet, so he rolled them up.

Just the moment he pulled it up, his eyes flicked, and he stared at the inside of her arm without blinking.

The blood on his face instantly disappeared without a trace.

Even the corners of his lips were bleakly white.

Four or five scars of different shades suddenly appeared in the pupils of his pupils, making him suffocate, as if even the air was robbed.

In a panic, he pulled off her sleeves and restored her to the original state. She sat there, motionless and stiff like a sculpture.

He looked out the window at the busy traffic.

Thinking about his hesitation before returning to China, is it a good thing or a bad thing for him to return to China?

For him, there is no doubt that it is a good thing.

His family members are all here, and only when he is close to here can he feel that his life is warm.

He greedily and cautiously touches their world again, but has never dared to face their feelings.

He was afraid that his current embarrassment would make them feel contrasted and they would not be able to accept it.

What scares me even more is seeing Su Nan's sympathy.

She is still as hot as the sun, as beautiful as ever.

But what about him?

It's mud, it's disability.

How could he deserve it?

At the last moment of the explosion on the cruise ship, he wondered if she knew something.

But she knew it, and she didn't directly call the name. Such a cover-up made him more uncertain.

It was also because she didn't let go of his hand at the last moment that he wanted to come back and give it a try.

Those scars might as well be scratched on his body.

On her delicate skin, he couldn't even bear to look at her, it was shockingly cruel.

He suddenly thought of the words of the psychiatrist who had just left.

"Be sure to pay more attention to her behavior at ordinary times, and tell me in time if there is anything wrong!"

He really panicked...

Trembling, he took out his phone and the business card Qiao Ming handed him, and called directly.

Shang Qian was more careful, afraid of disturbing her, he went outside the room to make a phone call.

When Qiao Ming saw the incoming call, he knew it well, because that string of numbers had also been seen on Su Nan's phone.

The speed seems to be a little faster than he predicted!