Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1527: : live well

Tongxin Hospital, burn intensive care unit.

In the quiet ward, the monitor beeps at a constant rate, monitoring the patient's signs at all times.

Gong Shuo is awake.

But waking and sleeping mean little to him these days.

The door slams.

Gong Shuo subconsciously thought it was the nurse who came to change his dressing, but there was no response.

Although every dressing change since he woke up has been hell!

Only this time, it's different.

"I'll be waiting for you at the door."

Gong Shuo was stunned when the cold but familiar female voice sounded.

Yes...

Lin Hanxing?

"Good."

He was struck by lightning with a weak response!

The blood in the whole body seems to be rushing to the brain, as if all the sound of the world has faded, and even the eye sockets are burning hot.

After it's hot, it's embarrassing!

Gong Shuo knows how ugly he is now.

The fire completely destroyed his face and body, and the doctor even bluntly stated that even with skin grafting, it would be impossible to restore it to the past...

Although still alive, he is already a monster!

Gong Shuo listened, the burnt skin was in unbearable pain under the wraps of medicine and gauze, but it was far less than the torment he suffered in his heart.

He wants to see the morning light...

Want to see if the morning sun is good...

Are you injured?

That day, despite her best efforts, she seemed to let the fire burn her arm...

Although she was prepared, Song Chenxi was stunned when she saw Gong Shuo's state at this time.

The person lying there can't even see a trace of the past.

But she...

Song Chenxi lowered her head, her eyes fell on her arm.

All over her body, she only has the size of the baby's palm, and she was burned...

Seems to notice that Song Chenxi's eyes are falling on him, Gong Shuo's deliberately closed eyes are embarrassed and wandering under the eyelids, and his heart is endlessly desolate.

I wonder if this is God's punishment for me!

If he dies that day, at least in Chen Xi's heart, his image will always be the same as the original, but now...

Embarrassed.

Endless embarrassment.

She knew he was awake.

Song Chenxi looked at Gong Shuo quietly, a sigh flashed across her beautiful amber eyes.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have come.

As soon as this thought appeared, Gong Shuo's mood changes also affected the monitor, and the originally stable indicators began to jump wildly.

This time, it was like breaking the switch on the surface of peace, Gong Shuo could no longer hide, and opened his eyes in despair.

It was pitch black.

It's pitch black as far as the eye can see.

"Uh... ah..."

The fire also severely damaged Gong Shuo's vocal cords, but in a short period of time he was unable to speak a complete sentence.

He's been a complete wreck!

Suddenly, Gong Shuo's voice stopped abruptly.

"Gong Shuo."

A familiar and throbbing voice sounded in his ears, making him tremble.

Although there is no emotional ups and downs, it is enough for today's Gong Shuo.

She is fine.

At least she sounds better than him.

For Gong Shuo, that's enough!

All his futile struggles ceased.

The body is stiff, as if hearing is the only sense in the whole body.

"Live."

The sunlight was mottled, penetrated from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and scattered around Song Chenxi, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Render all the red and white hair.

Gentle and dusty.

"Live it well."

More than anyone else...

Live it.