Several photos in the camera show the gorgeous scenery of Tasmania - and Ning Qianyu's very rare faint smile on her face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info it was precisely because he was familiar with her previous appearance that he didn't believe what he saw in his eyes at this time, which made him so heartbroken with an obviously sick face.

The color of the white ward is naturally white, and the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant water, and after entering her ward, the man did not follow in, but walked to a corner.

"It's all done?" Suddenly, a deep male voice was heard.

The man nodded.

"Well, let her be indulged one more time." Leaning against the wall, he replied weakly. There was grief and vicissitudes in his voice.

The man bowed his head wordlessly, tears gradually blurring his eyes.

The two of them were the only ones left in the empty hospital room. I haven't seen her for two months, and the illness has made her lose weight several times, and the cheekbones on her face, which is already thin, are so prominent, her face is very yellow, her skinny hands are still infused, and the long black eyelashes on her closed eyelids are trembling slightly.

"Thousand feathers." Her own trembling voice sounded, the corners of her mouth trembled as she tried her best to hold back her tears, and her warm palm couldn't help but brush away a few strands of yellow hair blocking her eyes. Hearing his slight call and his gentle movements, her eyelids, which were not tightly closed, gradually lifted.

Moisture appeared in the green oxygen mask, quickly obscuring her emaciated face, and her slight negligible voice, even if it was instantly dispersed into the air, was captured by Yameen. "Yameen, you're finally here."

"Well, I'm here." Hearing her extremely weak voice, although the man did not flick his tears, his tears could not be stopped any longer, the carrying capacity of the eye sockets reached the limit, and the tears were squeezed out of the eye sockets by the tears that followed later, flowing on his face and hands.

"You've already seen that video. I hope my heart has been conveyed to you. She closed her eyes and asked.

"Well, I received it, and I already know your mind." His tone was soft and gentle.

"It's just, I'm sorry, I gave you my heart, but I couldn't give you a promise." Ning Qianyu's tears slowly flowed.

Ya Ming stretched out his hand to gently wipe away her tears, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged her: "Don't think about that, you will be fine, I will wait for you." ”

Hearing Ya Ming's words, Ning Qianyu's heart sank, and tears flowed down again.

For a long time, she broke the silence.

"I wanted the Starlight Music Box you gave me, I liked it so much, and I regret giving it back to you. Can you find me another one? The more she spoke, the more her weakness aggravated.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you right away, you wait for me." With that, he hurried out.

Seeing this, Ning Qianyu, who was lying on the hospital bed, closed his eyes again. Cover up the spreading pain. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, forget about me. The vapor in the oxygen mask hid her face.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, Ning Qianyu opened her eyes again.

"Xiao Yu, it's time to go to surgery." The man walked in and spoke.

Ning Qianyu nodded slightly, and after a while, the doctors and nurses who came in one after another pushed her into the operating room. She didn't open her eyes, she didn't want to, she didn't want to look at their worried or anxious or sad faces; I don't want to cry again, I don't want to, to see them.

"Is it Australia's characteristics? Why haven't I seen anything for sale? Ya Ming was anxious, he was afraid that he would not be able to hand over the music and his own hands to her when he went back, and at the same time regretted that he should not have left her side, but he had promised her, and he would naturally do it.

Four hours passed, and he still didn't find anything to sell, and he had come to the port of City A, but he didn't find it even in the store by the port.

"Woo." The deafening sound of a whistle came from afar, and luxury cruise ships from Australia came from far and near, the waves that pierced the hull of the ship drifted in layers, and the seagulls swirled and flew in the blue sky with the smoke. The cry of "whoop" was particularly cheerful, but in the ears of Yamin, who heard it anxiously, the cry was also poignant and miserable.

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded, the crisp sound was getting closer and closer, and the faces of tourists were full of smiles, some of them returned from traveling in Australia to return to their homeland, and some of them made a special trip from Australia to travel here. Some set foot on their homeland and burst into tears with excitement, while others came to a foreign land with curiosity about all kinds of novelties in their eyes......

Seeing this scene, Ya Ming couldn't help but think of the days when he and Ning Qianyu got along in Australia, and secretly made a wish that if her surgery was successful, he would definitely take her to revisit the old place and feel their heartbeat at that time.

Just as Yaming's search was fruitless and he was about to go to the next location to find his target, when he turned his head, his eyes were staring at one place, and his eyes were full of surprise and surprise. It was a woman dressed in expensive clothes, and she was holding a music box in her hand.

He was very excited, God lived up to his wishes, and after looking for so long, he finally let him run into it. He walked up to the lady in a gorgeous costume, and beside him was an elegant middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Hello lady, with all due respect, can you transfer this music box to me?" Although he was anxious, he did not lose the slightest courtesy.

"I'm sorry, but this is a gift from my husband for my 20th wedding anniversary, it means a lot to me, and I can't transfer it to someone else." She politely refused, and looked sideways at her husband with soft eyes.

"Madam, this music box is also very important to me, my girlfriend is about to have a heart transplant, she hopes that I can send her another love token that has been broken, her chance of success is very small, so I don't want her to be disappointed or even regret for life." Yameen explained anxiously, with eager longing in his eyes.

"This—" She listened to the explanation, and her heart could not help but be a little shaken by his emotion, and just as she was hesitating, her husband spoke: "The power of love is indeed great, young man, cherish the people around you, this music box should be a gift from me and my wife to the two of you, I wish her a successful operation." He smiled and looked at his wife, and in his wife's eyes he saw support and recognition as well.

"Thank you, thank you." Ya Ming took the music box, tears of gratitude were about to flow, and he bowed to them vigorously and thanked them, and his gratitude was beyond words.

"Okay, go back, your girlfriend is still waiting for you."

"Hmm." Ya Ming nodded yes, hugged the music box tightly as if it were a treasure, and immediately left here, rushing to the central hospital without stopping.

"Do you know why I gave it to them, that thing is so important to us." Looking at his back as he left in a hurry, the man asked.

"Because he reminds you of our past." The lady replied tacitly.

"May they be married." He put his arm around his wife's shoulders and sighed, "I hope they don't go through what we did at the beginning." He left the crowded port with his wife in his arms, and the port was full of laughter and footsteps.

At the same time, the south operating room of the Central Hospital.

A doctor came out of the operating room, took off his mask and said to the patient's family who had been waiting outside the operating room for a long time: "The patient's condition is quite stable now, and the patient's sense of survival is very strong, but whether he can persist until the end remains to be further observed." ”

"Doctor, the patient's blood pressure is elevated, and the heart rate is accelerating." As soon as the attending physician finished reporting the patient's current condition, he walked into the operating room and closed the door, and heard the nurse's scream......

The ~~~~~fast-moving taxi braked suddenly, and the tires rubbed against the ground in front of the hospital, causing a screeching sound. After paying the money, Ya Ming rushed into the hospital in a hurry and rushed into Ning Qianyu's ward, but as soon as he opened the door, the smell of disinfectant water in the air came from the sudden cold, and the hospital bed was empty, leaving only one bed white......

He immediately ran to the nurse's station and asked the nurse on duty, "Miss Nurse, may I ask where the patient is in the twenty-eight beds?" ”

"Twenty-eight beds? Oh, and she's having surgery. As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the operating room.

"Oh, thank you." Ya Mingfei also ran to the position of the operating room.

Rushing to the operating room, he saw several family members waiting anxiously at the door of the operating room, he did not rush over, but stood quietly in a corner, the light on the operating room reminded him that it had been five hours since the operation, and he stood there holding the music box like that. In the quiet hospital, time passed little by little, Ya Ming clearly felt that his bright red heart was beating faster and faster, and his nervous mood was beyond words. Now only the brightness of the light that shows "during surgery" tells him that there is still hope for everything, otherwise, his nerves, which have been battered today, will not be able to support this body that has suffered from running around and exerting for a long time.

His eyes were glued to the door of the operating room, his hands clutching the music box tightly, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact he was the only one who understood how uneasy he was.

"Click," at this time, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, seeing this scene, Yaming's heart suddenly hung in his throat, only to see the door open, the doctor walked out, out of politeness and professional ethics, he took off his mask, and shook his head with a little regret in his eyes at the family members who were staring at him with expectant eyes. A woman burst into tears at the sight, and then came a bed pushed by several nurses, on which lay a man covered with a white cloth, who seemed to fall into a permanent slumber, and no matter how much he called her, she could not get up and respond to his cry, "Yameen." ”

At this moment, Ya Ming, who was standing in the corner, was stunned and stupid, his whole body collapsed and weakened, and the music box in his hand fell on the smooth and hard ground, "Bang! With a crisp sound, it shattered, and with it, there was Yamin's bloody heart. The sound was so crisp, faintly mixed with a hint of despair and sadness, but the person who fell into grief didn't notice the sound in the corner, the moment the music box broke, Yamin's lips trembled: "No, no, no......" He held his head in his hands, squatted weakly on the ground, unable to say a complete sentence, and all that came to his mouth was trilling. His head was empty, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he couldn't think about it, he didn't dare to uncover the white cloth that separated the two of them, he was afraid that at that moment, when he saw Ning Qianyu with a pale face, he didn't know what to do. Moreover, he had completely forgotten about it at the time, he had forgotten the broken music box, he had forgotten to lift the cold cloth on her body, and even how he had come out of the hospital where he had brought him hope and desperately stuffed his despair......