Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

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Fucheng senior private hospital, VIP ward.

Assistant Liu Xing put away the documents signed by Rong Zheng, put them in the briefcase, and bowed to Rong Zheng sitting in front of the hospital bed: "President, then I will go back first."

Rong Zheng's eyes always fell on the pale Rong Rong lying on the hospital bed, "Well."

Liu Xing closed the door and went out.

Before leaving, he glanced at Rong Zheng, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

In the past, the second young master had been injured in a fight with someone and was hospitalized. At most, the president ordered him to buy some nutritional supplements to visit him, not to mention accompany the bed in person, without even showing his face.

What happened this time?

Not only did he spend the night in the hospital in person, but in order to accompany the second young master, he changed his office to the ward.

Since he applied to be the assistant to the president for seven years, he has never seen the president, a workaholic, who has been absent from work for even half a day...

"Click."

The door closed softly.

Rong Zheng sat in front of the hospital bed with a solemn expression.

He was still thinking about what Rongrong said last night before he fell into a coma—

"Brother, I can't bear to leave."

I don't want to go, but I have to.

Therefore, there will be that sentence, reluctant to leave.

What does this little brother mean?

Who is talking behind their backs and saying something?

At nine o'clock in the morning, Rong Weishan and Ying Lan came.

"Dad, Mom."

Rong Zheng stood up and greeted his parents.

Rong Weishan and Ying Lan probably didn't sleep well last night.

Rong Weishan's eyes have a circle of black, and as for Mrs. Rong, she looks a little haggard.

Mrs. Rong walked to the hospital bed and saw that her younger son was still in a coma. She frowned slightly and asked worriedly, "Is Rongrong still not awake?"

Rong Weishan asked, "Did the doctor come this morning?"

"I've been here. The test results are the same as last night, and all physical indicators are normal."

The reason why I passed out last night was because my emotions were too excited, which caused my brain to be in a state of overload, and I was in a coma caused by insufficient blood supply.

"Since all aspects of the body are normal, why is Rongrong still not awake? Could it be that the doctor's judgment is wrong? Do you want to do another check on Rongrong..."

Rong Zheng reassured his mother, "Mom, since all the physical indicators are normal, it is only a matter of time when my brother wakes up. You should trust the professional judgment of the doctor."

Mrs. Rong nodded hesitantly, "I was too anxious."

"By the way, you didn't eat that birthday cake last night. You spent the night with your brother in the hospital again. At this point, you must be hungry, right? Have you washed up? Come over to eat first. Mom bought you breakfast."

Mrs. Rong said, carrying the lunch box she brought from home and placing it on the round table, asking Rong Zheng to come over for breakfast first.

Rong Zheng came to the hospital with the ambulance yesterday.