But now she is unwilling and useless, Yu Miaozhi's illness is already in front of her, and every bit of pain she is experiencing now is just delaying time.

It doesn't make any sense for the condition.

The only meaningful thing is probably that she is an adult and no longer needs a guardian, and she doesn't have to look at her grandparents and uncles or Wen Fan's face to live......

In the past, she would have doubted whether Song Shuyun could do it, but after this time, she didn't have any doubts.

"Mom......"

Wen Qing lay on the edge of Song Shuyun's bed and cried.

Although Song Shuyun didn't know why she was so uncomfortable, she just gently combed her hair with her hands, without the slightest intention of dissuasion.

Although the rescue was successful with the joint efforts of the client Song Shuyun and the medical staff.

But in fact, the client's body is no longer able to support it.

Song Shuyun's soul lost its former vitality because of the fusion with spiritual power, and the time to be awake became shorter and shorter.

Sometimes it's hard to be awake for an hour or two.

The medicine she was reluctant to use before has now been used by her, but to be honest, it doesn't have much effect.

Song Shuyun's soul actually fell into a void space, as if there was nothing in it, and it seemed like there was everything.

As long as Song Shuyun is willing, she can imagine anything in it, and her soul can also become any shape and appearance.

Streamer didn't know what kind of space this was, and Continuous Shujue and Dilu had asked, but the other party hadn't heard of it.

Song Shuyun didn't know why, and wanted to study it in depth, but this space was very strange, but it was not something she could actively enter, and every time only when the client's body fell into a coma, her consciousness would enter such a space.

Although the client's body is not awake for much time, most of the time it is only asleep, and it is rarely in a coma, and Song Shuyun is not always able to enter that space.

She studied it for a long time without an eyebrow.

While she was studying this space that appeared out of thin air, Wen Qing had already finished her final exam.

Although she worked hard later, she couldn't stop Song Shuyun's blow to her, although her results were a little stronger than the midterm exam, but they were not much stronger.

Song Shuyun couldn't talk about her at all now, just smiled and comforted her.

After the end of the second year of high school, Wen Qing will be in the third year of high school in the second half of the year.

At this time, the school had already begun to organize make-up classes, but Wen Qing did not participate.

Her birthday is coming, she has accepted that Yu Miaozhi will leave her, and she wants to use the last time to accompany her mother through the last journey.

Song Shuyun was often asleep, and Wen Qing would sit beside her, sometimes helping her rub her already muscular body, and sometimes wiping her face and hands.

And talk to her at the same time.

Sometimes she talks about things when she was a child, sometimes she talks about things in school, and sometimes she talks about the things she used to hide from Yu Miaozhi.

Although Song Shuyun couldn't hear it, the streamer would write it down and help her relay it.

Song Shuyun knows these words, which is equivalent to Yu Miaozhi's knowing.

She thought that Yu Miaoyi must want to know this, not to explore Wen Qing's privacy, but because she wanted to love more carefully!

Wen Qing's birthday is coming soon.

Song Shuyun took advantage of Tianwenqing to pay the bill, and asked the nurse to order a lot of things for her.

also invited a few relatives and friends to attend Wen Qing's coming-of-age ceremony.

Although she could only celebrate in the hospital, she still wanted to give Wen Qing a sense of ceremony.

Song Shuyun is in pain every moment now, from the tasker's point of view, after she survived Wen Qing's birthday, she didn't want to hold on for a minute.

But if it's Yu Miaozhi, he must hold on for another day, at least he can't let his daughter die every time she celebrates her birthday!

In that case, I am afraid that this child will be shrouded in the shadow of losing his mother for the rest of his life!

Song Shuyun can feel Yu Miaozhi's thoughts and is willing to fulfill them.

Ninety and a half of those who have walked a hundred steps, she has come here, and she is still a little bit away!

On Wen Qing's birthday, a lot of people came, and two off-duty nurses also took the initiative to come over to help, borrowed a small cart from the pharmacy to deliver medicine, and put the cake on it.

The ward was also simply furnished, and even Song Shuyun changed into a set of skirts that Yu Miaozhi liked very much before, and was pushed on top of a wheelchair to sit and watch.

Wen Qing had something in her heart, the doctor urged her to pay, so she went, and when she came back, she saw such a scene.

Everyone sang happy birthday to her, and Song Shuyun plugged in the oxygen tube and took out the gift prepared for her with a smile.

It was a more valuable necklace, shiny and shiny.

Yu's mother helped Wen Qing put it on, and the relatives and friends in the ward urged Wen Qing to make a wish.

Everything is harmonious.

Wen Qing also rarely let go of the burden in her heart at this time, and made a wish with everyone's whispering voice.

Candles were blown out, cakes were shared, and some people gave her gifts.

Because it was a hospital, everyone didn't make too much noise, and many people symbolically laughed for a while and left.

The rest also quietly withdrew after greeting Wen Qing when Song Shuyun showed fatigue.

In the end, even the nurse went to return the car, and only the mother and daughter were left in the ward.

Under Wen Qing's seemingly happy expression, there was a struggle of relief and reluctance.

The more you care, the more you can't let go.

Song Shuyun understood her thoughts, let her help her change clothes, put them back on the bed, and moved the stool to her bedside.

"Are you leaving?"

Song Shuyun looked at her with a smile, and her thin hand touched Wen Qing's face, as if telling her not to be sad.

She could already smell the rotten smell of herself, and she didn't have two days to live.

"Until June, I wished I would never have a birthday......"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I've never been your pride."

When Song Shuyun saw Wen Qing like this, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, which suffocated her.

She tried to shake her head, tried to comfort her, but couldn't.

Song Shuyun couldn't help but be surprised, but the instrument connected to her body did not fluctuate in any way because of her surprise.

Such an abnormal situation immediately aroused Song Shuyun's vigilance.

She was a little panicked, and her mind was frantically calling for a streamer.

"What's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost control of this body......"

The streamer is a comparison of Meng.

"What? Why is this happening? ”

"I've got a big grass, this mission is done! Sparse!"

Song Shuyun didn't know what was going on when she saw the streamer, and she couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth!

At this moment, her soul was ejected from the client's body in an instant.