She ...... How many days are left? He asked, his voice calm, but she could hear the pain.

"Up to three months." The doctor replied regretfully.

Wang Xiaoman subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and two clouds of mist quickly gathered at the bottom of his eyes, and tears welled up in his eyes.

In a hazy sight, she looked at Mu Shaoqian, standing in the middle of the corridor, several nurses passed by, but he didn't give way, he froze there, numb like a statue, silent like a dead corpse.

Wang Xiaoman's eyes flashed with tears, approached him, and grabbed his arm with trembling hands, trying to pull him aside, his fingers just touched his sleeve, but he suddenly grabbed her with his backhand, and with a force, he hugged her into his arms, his resolute chin was against her shoulder, and a handsome face was buried in her falling hair.

Breathe silently, breathe again.

He pressed against her, his breath squirting down her neck, so warm, but she had the illusion that a little cold liquid had fallen onto her skin, and she wasn't sure what it was, or rather, wasn't sure.

Men don't flick when they have tears, but in a strong man, when they encounter such a thing, they will become very vulnerable.

Her hands, which had fallen at her sides, lifted up slowly, slowly, and gently hugged his back.

Mu Shaoqian's tall and straight body suddenly shook, hugging her tighter, as if this was the only way to alleviate his helplessness and emptiness at this moment.

Obviously, she should stay away, but she couldn't push him away at this moment.

The aunt was admitted to the intensive care unit, and the doctor said in a deep voice, "Tonight is a dangerous period, the patient's life is in danger at any time, and the family had better stay on guard at all times." ”

She stood by the door, her heart swelled, she didn't understand why she was in pain, did she feel sorry for him, or did she feel sorry for her aunt who was dying in bed?

Biting her lip, she was silent, slowly retreated, and turned around to walk out, perhaps, the person standing here should not be her, she thought of Yan Lexi in her mind again.

"Xiao Man......" Mu Shaoqian suddenly called out to stop her, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in his tone, "Tonight, can you stay with me." ”

She suddenly tightened her heartstrings, and her eyes couldn't help but heat up, stunned, but she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to do, and she couldn't even figure out what she should do, who could tell her what to do now.

She swallowed hard and squeezed out a smile, "I didn't say I was leaving, I just wanted to go downstairs to breathe and come back soon." ”

Mu Shaoqian's eyes flashed slightly, as if he didn't believe her words, and turned his head away suddenly, no longer looking at her.

The figure with his back to her, like a lone wolf, tensed her nerves and slammed into her chest.

She gritted her teeth vigorously and walked out of the ward quickly, she was really depressed and breathless.

The pace was a little hurried, but a little uneasy, she pressed the button of the elevator, the elevator door slowly opened to both sides, walked in, first pressed the first floor, and then pressed the close button, in the confined space, she suddenly felt so stuffy in her chest, as if she was about to breathe.

She had never liked the smell of death everywhere in the hospital, she was scared and lonely.

Through the glass elevator, she seemed to see who for a moment? But it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the elevator quickly reached the first floor with a "ding" sound, and the footsteps passed through the hall.....

The door of the ward was hidden, Yan Lexi stood at the door, took a deep breath, gently pushed the door open with his elbow, and walked in.