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Wen Qing looked at Ji Yanjun motionlessly, and for a moment, she thought that she had returned to her previous life, she was sick, and Ji Yanjun was by the bedside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Qingqing, are you awake?" Ji Yanjun asked softly.

Wen Qing didn't speak, he rolled his eyes to look at his hand, Ji Yanjun hurriedly took it back, although he was reluctant, he still had to take it back.

Wen Qing didn't speak.

Ji Yanjun pulled over the stool on the side, sat on the stool, and only opened his mouth after a while, asking, "When did you get sick?" ”

"I don't know." As soon as Wen Qing spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Ji Yanjun hurriedly got up.

Wen Qing said: "I don't drink water. ”

Ji Yanjun turned his head to look at Wen Qing, Wen Qing stopped talking, slowly closed his eyes, the whole person looked very tired, and at the same time extremely quiet, quiet, quiet as if the wind outside the window could blow her away with a gentle blow.

"Qingqing." Ji Yanjun shouted uneasily.

Wen Qing opened his eyes again and looked at him, his gaze was focused, but he had lost his spirit.

Ji Yanjun turned his face to the side, blinked his eyes vigorously, put aside his distress and sadness, and sat down in front of Wen Qing again.

Wen Qing looked at him and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Look at you."

"What about after reading it?"

"With you."

Wen Qing pulled a pale smile: "No need, my mother will always be with me." ”

Ji Yanjun pursed his lips and didn't answer.

Wen Qing didn't speak.

The room was quiet.

Ji Yanjun sat on the stool next to the bed, his head bowed.

Wen Qing lay on the hospital bed and looked at him.

"Ji Yanjun, it's dark, you go back." Wen Qing said.

Ji Yanjun raised his eyes and looked at her: "Okay." ”

"Goodbye." Wen Qing said.

Ji Yanjun stood up and said, "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Wen Qing didn't respond.

Ji Yanjun walked out for a while, Yao Shiling came in, reached out and touched Wen Qing's forehead, still slightly hot

Yao Shiling lied to herself and deceived Wen Qing and said: "The fever has subsided a little, retreated a little." ”

Wen Qing smiled.

Yao Shiling took a handful of medicines, handed them to Wen Qing and said, "After taking these medicines, the fever will go away tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Wen Qing ate and slept, she began to get tired two days ago, and she would be tired after walking a few steps and saying a few words.

She felt more and more that July 19 was the end, at first she was afraid, panicked, reluctant, and sad, but after the past two days, she has been very calm.

Reborn this time she earned.

She has also earned money for her family, for the people in the village, and for the people of Wangcheng County.

In short, it was earned.

Thinking like this, Wen Qing slowly accepted that God had withdrawn this opportunity for rebirth so quickly, she lay on the bed, her brain swirling with all the things in her previous life, and then slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Wen Qing got up neither early nor late, but the fever subsided.

"The fever is gone! The fever is gone! Yao Shiling happily went to the doctor.

Wen Qing also smiled.

Ji Yanjun stood by the door and looked at Wen Qing, quietly.

After a while, the old doctor came over and gave Wen Qing a □□ warm, and the fever did subside.

"Doctor, is the fever gone?" Yao Shiling hopes that the old doctor will agree.

The old doctor nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then you can have surgery right away, right?" Yao Shiling asked, in her cognition, as long as Wen Qing has surgery, everything will be fine.

"Not yet, for the sake of safety, the patient must be stabilized, if she doesn't have a fever tonight, she can have surgery tomorrow." The old doctor said.

Yao Shiling nodded: "Okay, okay, surgery tomorrow." ”

"Pay attention to today's diet, light, nutritious, preferably porridge and the like, easy to digest." The old doctor confessed.

"Oh, yes, yes." Yao Shiling nodded again and again.

Wen Qing looked at Yao Shiling like this, and her heart was so warm that she almost cried: "Mom." ”

"Wen Qing, I'm going to cook for you outside." Yao Shiling said.

"Okay." Wen Qing nodded.

Yao Shiling only cared about being happy, and she didn't bother to take care of Ji Yanjun's thorn in her side.

After Yao Shiling left, Ji Yanjun was still standing against the door.

Wen Qing raised her eyes to look at him and didn't speak.

Ji Yanjun didn't speak.

Wen Qing lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but Ji Yanjun hurriedly stepped forward, bent down, and handed her slippers to her feet.

Wen Qing was stunned.

Ji Yanjun held her ankles, put on her slippers, and asked, "Are you going to the toilet?" ”

"Hmm

。 ”

"I'll hold it."

"No, I'll get a nurse."

"I'll be your nurse." As soon as Ji Yanjun's voice fell, the nurse had already come over and took Wen Qing from Ji Yanjun's hand, although Ji Yanjun did not support Wen Qing, but Wen Qing had a fever, and he ate half a bowl of egg porridge at noon, and Wen Qing did not have a fever in the afternoon.

This gave Ji Yanjun hope for a cure.

However, he didn't be happy for long, and in the evening, he saw Wen Qing sitting on the bed, coughing lightly, and coughing up a mouthful of blood, which was extremely bright and dazzling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Wen Qing! Wen Qing! Yao Shiling's voice trembled and shouted: "Doctor, doctor, I'll call the doctor!" ”

Yao Shiling hurriedly ran out of the ward and bumped into Ji Yanjun on the side, Ji Yanjun took a few steps back, his back against the wall, he looked at Wen Qing for a moment, and saw a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

In the dream, there was also a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and she said to him with a smile: "Yanjun, I can finally, finally let go of you." ”

In the dream, she lay in his arms and said, "Yanjun, I regret it, I regret it, I won't like you in the next life, let alone marry you." ”

“……”

With a "bang", it seemed that something exploded in his brain, and the fragments of memory rushed up, circling and splurging together in his brain, forming a completed memory line.

That day he married her, under the gaze of everyone, he took her out of the car, and under the coaxing of Gangzi and other partners, he carried her to the hall and to the marriage room, she lay shyly in his arms, and did not dare to raise her head, and after Gangzi and the others were finished, she smiled happily and said: "Comrade Ji Yanjun, from today onwards, Comrade Wenqing will be your wife!" ”

She jumped into his arms and bit his chin, and the two of them laughed together, her smile extremely bright.

Then, her smile faded a little.

She said, "Yanjun, your mother doesn't like me. ”

He said, "That's our mother." ”

She wasn't happy.

Later, she dropped the cup, vase, and TV, and then squatted on the ground with her hands covered and cried.

But he hid from the door.

When he returned, she lay on the bed with a pale face, crying and saying, "My child is gone, it's gone, it doesn't want me anymore, I ...... so much"

In the end, her condition reached the point of no cure, vomited blood, lay in his arms and said: "Yanjun, I'm so tired, I miss my second uncle, I miss my mother, I want Liangliang, I miss my friends, you call them all over and let me see them, okay?" ”

He hugged her tightly and said, "Okay, I'll have them picked up now." ”

"However, the second uncle is gone, and the second uncle is long gone. My mom, Liangliang, Pengpeng, I can't wait, I can't see them anymore, I'm leaving. ”

"Qingqing, no, no."

She raised her head, looked at him and said, "Yanjun, I regret it, I regret it, I won't like you in the next life, let alone marry you......"

"Qingqing

！ Ji Yanjun suddenly shouted, Huan San's gaze finally had a focus, he looked at Wen Qing, love, pain, resentment, guilt and longing.

Wen Qing covered her chest, raised her pale face, and looked at Ji Yanjun with empty eyes, she finally knew that the fever during the day was subsided, and the mental state during the day was good, not really good, but the commonly known return to the light.

It seems that she really can't cross this hurdle.

"Qingqing!" Ji Yanjun walked over and hugged her in his arms, tightly, as if he had missed her for several lifetimes.

Wen Qing didn't move, Xu knew that she was dying, so she no longer held on, no longer vigilant herself to stay away from Ji Yanjun, don't like Ji Yanjun anymore, but leaned on her arms indulgently, even if it hurt so much in her previous life, she also swore a poisonous oath, and the position in her heart was still that no one could get in except him, he was the first man she loved, and the last.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, live well, live well." Ji Yanjun hugged her, and her tears could no longer be controlled.

Wen Qing leaned against his chest, sniffed his familiar smell, and whispered, "It's late, I can't do it......"

"Wen Qing, Wen Qing!" Yao Shiling pushed the door and entered, followed by the old doctor and a few young doctors.

"Don't touch my daughter!" Yao Shiling pushed Ji Yanjun away, and Ji Yanjun was squeezed behind the person and froze in place.

Yao Shiling pulled the old doctor and said, "Doctor, my daughter vomited blood, she vomited blood, you can save her." Help her. Yao Shiling said and began to cry.

But in the face of this situation, the old doctor and his party studied a few words and shook their heads.

"You're doctors!" Yao Shiling said.

"Mom, Mom." Wen Qing shouted leaning against the head of the bed, shouted hard, and then shouted loudly: "Mom, Mom." ”

Yao Shiling leaned over and whispered to comfort Wen Qing, and also comforted herself: "Wen Qing, it's okay, you'll be fine when you're so young." ”

"Mom, listen to me." Wen Qing stretched out her hand to wipe away Yao Shiling's tears, and said softly: "Mom, don't cry, you still have Liangliang and friends, they still need you to take care of them, and you will have a white and fat grandson in the future." Because when Wen Qing's father died, Yao Shiling didn't cry, because she felt that crying was useless, Wen Qing, Wen Liang, and Wen Peng still needed her to take care of it, so at this time, Wen Qing hoped that she wouldn't cry, and put hope and feelings on the living people.

"You're my daughter who conceived in October!" Yao Shiling still couldn't hold back her tears.

Wen Qing kept wiping her tears: "Mom, you have three children, you can't be so selfish and monopolized, score one for Dad, I'll go down to accompany Dad, Dad and I are working hard, you can find us after a hundred years." ”

Wen Qing's words made everyone present cry, but no one was able to save this young life.

Yao Shiling covered her mouth and cried.

"Mom, I want Liangliang and Pengpeng, you have someone to take them over, I want to see them." Wen Qing said.

"Good, good." Yao Shiling nodded with tears and hurriedly went out of the hospital to make a phone call.

Wen Qing looked up at the clock on the wall, the clock was ticking, and there were still ten minutes before July 19th.