Good Morning, Mr. President!

$70 Marry Me! (I)

When Tang Song passed Shang Shiyu, he silently pulled the blanket off her body, then pushed open the door of the ICU and walked in.

When the nurse inside saw him, she stood up and greeted him: "Doctor Tang."

He nodded lightly: "How is the situation?"

"All the data are very stable."

Tang Song said nothing, but carefully looked through the records on the bedside. He was always unrestrained in his daily life, but he was extremely serious at work.

As if disturbed by their voices, Tang Wei, who had been lying down, finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Awake?" Tang Song handed the thermometer to his lips, "Take the temperature if you wake up."

Tang Wei held the thermometer in his mouth and looked around the room. Not seeing the familiar figure, his eyes darkened a little, and there was a bit of worry between his eyebrows. She must be uncomfortable!

Tang Song saw through his thoughts and moved aside, "She didn't leave, here, she's sitting outside."

As he said, he pointed his finger outside.

Tang Wei looked over and saw her sitting there, sleeping quietly. She had obviously cried so hard yesterday that even without opening her eyes, you could see that her eyes were swollen. Her little face was tired, which made him feel distressed.

He took the thermometer out from between his lips, "She sat here all night?"

"Yeah." Tang Song nodded and looked at Tang Wei. Meeting his disapproving eyes, he explained, "It's not that I don't care about my sister-in-law, it's that she cares too much about you. My grandfather and I took turns to persuade her, but we couldn't persuade her. She insisted on waiting for you here."

The word "sister-in-law" made Tang Wei's heart fluctuate several times.

He stared at her with a deep gaze, silent. There seemed to be longing, expectation, and hope in his eyes. But, in the end, it turned into sadness again, "It's okay to yell in front of me, but don't do it in front of her."

Tang Song didn't care, "I think she really wants to be my sister-in-law. Okay, take her temperature first."

"Let her sleep in another place, she will be cold if she sleeps like this."

"Now you have to worry about yourself the most, don't worry about others." Tang Song put the thermometer between his lips and teeth.

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Shang Shiyu was dazed,

Always sleeping restlessly. Nightmares were entangled in her mind, pulling her nerves.

"Tang Wei..."

"Tang Wei..."

She screamed in pain twice, and the familiar gentle voice rang in her ears, "Shang Shang, wake up, you have a nightmare."

Shang Shiyu opened her eyes with force, and what she saw was a pair of eyes full of worry.

Tang Wei was sitting in a wheelchair, holding her shoulders with one hand and patting her gently.

Shang Shiyu saw him, her nose was sour, and she held his hand tightly back.

"What dream did you dream about?" Tang Wei asked.

"..." Shang Shiyu didn't say anything, just resting her head on his shoulder. She didn't want to mention it again.

"Why did you come out?" Shang Shiyu calmed down and asked him. Her eyes fell on his face infatuatedly. It was an illusion. I always felt that he seemed to be much thinner today than yesterday.

Tang Wei smiled slightly, "My condition is relatively stable now, and I am about to be transferred to the general ward."

"The air outside is not bad now, you can go out and get some fresh air. Come back to the ward for breakfast later." Tang Song walked out of the intensive care unit and talked to them.

Shang Shiyu wanted to be alone with him.

She squatted down, folded the blanket on her body, and carefully draped it over him. Tang Wei smiled, looking at her in the same direction, a little helpless, "Shang Shang, I'm just a patient, not an old man. You don't need to wrap me so much."

"It's cold in the morning." Shang Shiyu made her tone sound as relaxed as possible, "Wrapping more will definitely not be a bad thing."

Tang Wei stared at her deeply, and stroked her delicate and tired little face with his big hand. After a long while, he said with pity and self-blame: "Sorry, I made you sad."

He was talking about his illness.

Shang Shiyu's eyes were hot.

"Yes, you made me sad." She took a deep breath, "Three years ago, you didn't want me, and three years later, you pushed me away, which made me very sad, especially sad!"

Tang Wei's eyes hurt, "Shang Shang..."

"So, you are not allowed to push me away, you are not allowed to leave me, and you are not allowed to leave me again!" Shang Shiyu said the last sentence very seriously.

Tang Wei pursed his lips tightly and looked at her sadly, "If I can..."

"I don't want to hear 'if'!" She hurriedly covered Tang Wei's lips with her little hand, looking at him steadily, so firmly, so bravely, "I want your 'certain'! Tang Wei, I want you to marry me!"

Tang Wei's Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to say a lot of things, but in the end, he just grabbed her little hand covering his lips and kissed her affectionately.

"Okay." He agreed awkwardly.

If he could survive, he would agree to whatever she asked for.

Shang Shiyu cried and laughed, took a deep breath, swallowed the hot tears, "Then I'll push you out to breathe some fresh air. I'll have breakfast with you later. Then I'll have lunch and dinner with you..."

"Shang Shang, you shouldn't put down your work for me."

"You are my work. No, you are much more important than work. After all, you are my boss!" Shang Shiyu smiled and put his chin on his shoulder, "Mr. Tang, I can still get paid for taking care of you in the hospital, right? Huh?"

Tang Wei smiled indulgently, "Of course. You can have as much as you want."

"Then give me half! If you marry me, your half will be all mine."

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When the two of them went back to the ward for breakfast, there were two beds, one big and one small, in the ward. A dazzling array of breakfasts were already on the table, filling the room with fragrance.

Tang Wei asked the nurse, "Why are there two beds?"

"The remaining bed is mine." Shang Shiyu looked at the breakfast and looked up at him with a naughty wink and smile, "Do you think two beds take up too much space? Actually, I think so too. One bed is enough for the two of us."

The nurse listened and laughed beside her. She is really a straightforward girl.

Shang Shiyu didn't feel embarrassed, but Tang Wei had no choice but to hug her and hold her on his lap, "Shang Shang, you are getting more and more naughty."

Shang Shiyu glanced at the nurse next to her, and her face turned slightly red. The nurse was very tactful. Seeing the two of them like this, she quickly opened the door and left, leaving a separate room for them.

She leaned close to Tang Wei's ear and asked, "So you don't want to sleep with me?"

Tang Wei held her hand, raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were deep, "What do you think?"

"..." Shang Shiyu pouted, as if complaining, and deliberately muttered, "You hide everything from me anyway, how can I guess what you are thinking."

"I want to, I really want to, so we can't sleep in the same bed." Tang Wei's lips were pressed against her ear, and his warm breath hit her fair cheek.

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