At the end of September, Lu Yaqin fell ill.

The news came suddenly. Ming Sheng woke up early in the morning and received a call from the hospital in a daze, feeling that he had a nightmare.

Lu Yaqin's malignant tumor has spread, and this time the coma is extremely dangerous, fortunately she was rescued, but it is already the end of the strong crossbow. The doctor interviewed Mingsheng and suggested a new type of radiation therapy for Lu Yaqin.

"This therapy has just been introduced from abroad, and the clinical operation is not particularly mature, and there may be side effects. But in Ms. Lu's current situation, conservative treatment and radical therapy are like two threads of a time bomb, and no matter which one is cut, it can kill you. We fully respect the wishes of the families. ”

After fulfilling his obligation to inform, the doctor politely invited the next patient into the department. Mingsheng glanced at it when he closed the door, and the attending physician's face was accustomed to seeing the professional expression of life and death. It's natural, with the habit of the rules of life and death in this world and treating each other coldly.

She thought she might have the same look on her face.

There was no mourning, and there was no begging for the doctor to save their loved ones, as the desperate family members of the patients did. The doctor also gave her a second glance because of this, perhaps because he thought she was cold, and he was already not optimistic about the fate of this patient.

As soon as he went out, the figure of Jianghuai Yi appeared in the corridor.

He seemed to have gone to the wrong department, came out of the next door, bumped into her, and naturally held her hand, "You are here." He was short of breath and smiled soothingly at her, "Is your aunt okay?" ”

"The doctor said no accident, he will wake up today."

Jiang Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief and raised the bag in his hand: "Have you eaten?" ”

She shook her head.

The two sat in the hallway of the inpatient department and shared a bowl of ravioli together.

The windows of the hallway were open, and the old blue curtains flickered slightly. JAC Yi leaned to the side, wearing a simple white T with a huge blue moth printed on the hem. Hideous and coquettish.

Mingsheng felt that he would fly out at any moment.

Jiang Huaiyi saw that she had almost eaten, so he asked: "Do you want to stay with the bed in the hospital for the past two days?" ”

"Maybe. Let's see how she's recovering. ”

"What if it was well restored?"

"Then go back and stay. Spend a few days less. ”

Jiang Huaiyi frowned slightly: "In other words, today and tomorrow must be spent here?" ”

Mingsheng quietly ate the last wonton and said, "Hmm." ”

He looked out the window.

The two had a tacit understanding. The next day is her birthday, and according to his personality, he will definitely prepare extravagant surprises for her. But the season seems to be difficult with him. Lu Yaqin fell ill at this juncture, and many plans had to be changed.

Mingsheng grabbed his fingers and smiled lightly: "Unhappy? ”

A nurse pushed a cart past the middle and forcibly cut off the two hands that were being held.

Jiang Huaiyi took two steps forward and sat beside her, resting his head on her shoulder: "I feel sorry for you." I wanted to give you a good birthday. This is my first birthday for you. ”

He was depressed, but this kind of love can't be described as a tantrum, and they are only helpless with each other.

Mingsheng also leaned his head up. The inpatient department was quiet, except for the occasional cough of patients echoing in the hallways, and they snuggled up to each other, so quiet that she couldn't help but close her eyes.

The heart is strangely smooth. Mutual affection for foam, but also for life.

Mingsheng curled the corners of his mouth shallowly.

However, not long after, the nurse in the ward came out, saw her, and reminded, "The patient is awake." ”

Chaos ensued. Ming Sheng went into the ward to visit Lu Yaqin, and Jiang Huaiyi went out to make a phone call to cancel the various reservations he had prepared. By the time he finished making a round of phone calls, Mingsheng had already come out of the ward and was negotiating with the nurse in the corridor.

She is very dedicated to Lu Yaqin, but she doesn't do many things herself. Hiring a nurse is a great option to have both nursing experience and save her from worrying day and night.

Mingsheng's bargaining attitude was very relaxed, she would give as much as the other party offered, and even tip an extra 100, telling her not to fall asleep at night and watch the patient well.

After she paid the deposit, Jiang Huaiyi came up: "Have you negotiated?" ”

"Almost." Mingsheng's voice was a little tired, but he was still joking, "Medical resources are too scarce now, and even nurses are in short supply." She only promised to take care of her at night. You still have to come by yourself during the day. ”

Jiang Huaiyi felt that her appearance was a little forced and laughing, and hugged her waist distressedly: "Why don't I help you watch it in the afternoon, and you go to sleep?" ”

Mingsheng sneered: "Come on." Let Young Master Jiang take care of the patient......"

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, he bit it lightly.

Mingsheng's earlobe ached, took a step back, and slammed open the hidden door. The person in the hospital bed seemed to be awake, then on a ventilator, and was looking this way. Separated by half a ward, Mingsheng had an intuition for some reason that Lu Yaqin was not looking at her. Those cloudy eyes looked fixedly at the man beside her.

Jiang Huaiyi also glanced at it, but quickly retracted it, flashed to the side, brought the door back with his back, and closed it gently. "Isn't this a meeting with parents......" He looked at Ming Sheng with palpitations, his eyes flashing: "Did she just see something......

Let the parents bump into him biting her earlobe...... It's not a good impression at all. Even if this parent has just come back from the ghost gate and is lying on the hospital bed.

Ming Sheng looked back at this time and looked very calm: "What are you nervous about." ”

Didn't she say that she was such an elder? Of course he was nervous......

Mingsheng looked at his embarrassed appearance and said lightly, "I'll go in and take a look." ”

I looked at it for a long time. There was something wrong with Jianghuai Yi School, and he was temporarily called away. Mingsheng sat in the ward until the nurse removed Lu Yaqin's ventilator. The man in the hospital bed looked extremely tired, and after a long nap, he was finally able to speak in the evening.

Lu Yaqin opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the person guarding the bed.

She didn't seem to have forgotten the morning scene, staring at Mingsheng's eyes like some kind of questioning.

Mingsheng looked relaxed: "Are you hungry?" ”

Lu Yaqin's eyes were very quiet, only her gaze was still pressing.

Mingsheng was very familiar with the rhythm of such a self-questioning and self-answering conversation, and quietly looked at the drip bottle, as if curious: "What does it feel like to infuse nutrient solution?" Really not hungry at all? ”

Lu Yaqin finally reacted, moved her lower lips twice, and the first thing she said was: "...... Who is that? ”

Her voice was hoarse, with the unfamiliarity of her own voice from someone who hadn't spoken for a long time.

It's weird. Mingsheng knew what she was referring to as soon as she heard it, and said indifferently, "Who do you want him to be?" ”

This look in the chest made Lu Yaqin's gaze even more severe, and her hoarse voice also had a hint of questioning: "You found a boyfriend?" ”

"Yes." Mingsheng was too lazy to be tempted by her, and said calmly, "His surname is Jiang." ”

Lu Yaqin's eyes widened almost instantly confirmed the guess in Ming Sheng's heart.

She suddenly couldn't sit still, got up and said, "I'll ask the nurse when you'll be able to eat liquids." ”

"Ah Sheng......"

Her voice was soft, and it sounded like a pleading, though it was supposed to be a threat. The sound of a gnat is easy to ignore. But Mingsheng heard it, and she paused.

As soon as she turned around, the moistness in the corners of Lu Yaqin's eyes shocked her.

"Ah Sheng, don't be like this." She seemed to have endless pain in her heart, and she didn't understand why this niece was so horrible. But her overstretched vitality could no longer support her to stop anything, so she could only cry and beg in vain, "Don't ...... like this"