Shu Kite stood silent, in the face of death, she had to admit that she was afraid, she was afraid that Yun Mo would have no one to accompany her in the future, she was afraid that Yun Mo would like someone else, she was afraid that she would never see Nie Qing again.

Turns out she's scared too......

She raised her eyes, and her porcelain-white face burst out with tenacious will: "Can the pathogen be detected?" ”

The onset of the disease is eighteen years old, and if the incubation period is long, it is before the age of eighteen, how can there be such toxic radiation in Shuixiang Town?

The doctor hesitated for a moment, shook his head a little heavily, he saw the desire for life in her eyes, so he changed the method: "The incubation period is too long, the preliminary test can only be determined to be radiation, it is difficult to find out the root cause, I try to try." ”

The book bowed his head and folded the medical record report little by little: "It's troublesome." ”

The results of the examination showed that her body functions were slowly declining, and perhaps more serious complications would be caused in the future. ”

The doctor was attentive and found that she was standing unsteadily, her body was shaking, and pointed to the chair: "Sit down." ”

The book kite pursed her lips politely, struggling to walk, leaned over and sat down in her chair, keeping a polite distance from him: "Sometimes it is difficult to breathe and accompanied by tinnitus......"

She confessed to the doctor and rolled out all the scars that she didn't want to talk about.

The doctor propped his hands on his knees and folded his hands: "Is it still the same sentence, is it convenient for hospitalization?" ”

The book kite hesitated.

Being hospitalized means making her condition public, and everyone will know that she doesn't want to.

Shuyuan lowered her head, for a long, long time, the medical record report in her hand was pinched and folded, she raised her eyes, and there was a hint of flatness in her tone: "Can hospitalization be cured?" ”

The doctor told the truth: "According to science, there will be a layer of hope. ”

There was no wind blowing, and she was disrupted: "I'll think about it." ”

The doctor was relieved that, for the first time, he heard the desire to live in the patient's words.

*

The snow in the depths of winter is slow, soft, and the moment it falls on the face, the person who is still cold is full of excitement.

The book kite didn't hold an umbrella, walking in the cold wind and snow rain, her expression was bleak and distressing, and her beautiful eyes were dark and thick, at this moment, all the luster was extinguished.

She lowered her head, the road in front of her was blocked, and she raised her eyes.

It's the rich daughter who wants to quarrel with her.

Man Ru ran over from the car, panting slightly, with symmetrical flushes on both sides of her cheeks: "Why are you again!" Snow fell on her eyelashes, and she flicked her hand: "Why are you coming to the hospital?" ”

Shu Kite's mental state is not ordinarily bad: "Now that you quarrel, it's not glorious for you to win." ”

“……”

Manru looked at the paper hidden in her hand, rolled her eyes, and reached out to grab it: "What is hidden in your hand, should you be pregnant?" ”

This is the hospital, and the book kite's behavior is suspicious, and she completely agrees with her own idea.

“……”

The long eyelashes of the book kite were weak, and her hands were weak, and the medical examination report was taken away along the palm of her hand, she panicked, and her tone was very heavy: "Give it to me." ”

She tried her best to hide her uneasiness, and repeated it again, her voice precipitating a pleading: "Give me something." ”

The more she is like this, the more bottomless Manru's heart becomes, and the more firm that idea becomes, she is very reluctant: "I won't give it." ”

The book kite couldn't help it, and her face was a little hot: "That's not a pregnancy test form." ”

"No, it's not, then what are you nervous about." She took a few steps back, obviously not convinced, and complained as she opened the paper: "I even have the name of our child in mind, why do you want Huaiyuan—"

She opened the medical examination report, looked at it and looked at it, and the words stopped abruptly.

The book kite stood two meters away from her, facing the wind, the wind ruffled the broken hair on her sideburns, she looked at Manru, her eyes were at a loss.

"This ...... What does that mean? ”

Heart failure? Low platelets......

There are many diseases above, she can't understand these medical knowledge, and she roughly understands a little bit, and the "love" in front of her deserves a very serious illness.

She stared at the column of patients' names again, and looked and looked.

Shuyu's eyebrows were wrapped in frost, and she walked over: "Give it to me." ”

Manru folded the paper back and lowered her head, her voice full of apology and uneasiness: "I'm sorry"

She felt that she was very bad, she lost everyone's beautiful style, and did the things of ruffians and hooligans.

The tail of the book iris gradually smoothed out with her words, she couldn't listen to the words of others' apologies, and instantly softened and deflated, and there was a heavy softness in her tone: "Help me keep it secret, is it okay?" ”

She wants to cross the sea, if she can't do it, take 10,000 steps back, and hide Yun Mo from the school

Manru raised her eyes and nodded, with sympathy in her eyes: "Will you die?" ”

She knew it was not good, so she asked more.

Shukite put away the medical examination report she handed over with both hands, and couldn't care about it, and replied lightly: "I don't know." ”

"I have money, I'll give it to you, you go and treat it!"

Her look of seriousness is amazing!

Manru was holding an umbrella, which was a little crooked, and snow fell on her shoulders.

Trickling beauty, lined with the snow-white world, the wind blows the willow waist.

The book kite walked over to straighten it and patted the snow on her shoulder: "Is your money blown by the wind?" ”

If money could be solved, she wouldn't need to worry so much.

She walked away with the sourness of the tip of her nose, and the snow became a little heavier, lingering and falling to the ground.

The wind was also strong, and the branches on the side of the road were blowing, Manru tightened the umbrella in his hand, and stepped on his high heels to push up: "Book kite." ”

She called the name on the case report.

The book kite turned around, Xuehua squinted, and an umbrella was stuffed in his hand, the owner of the umbrella: "Here you go." She took two steps, stopped again, and blocked the snow with her hand: "You can't die, Yun Mo will be sad if you die." ”

She didn't wait for the book kite to react, and left in a hurry: "However, I still hate you very much." ”

The snowflakes above the head were blocked, and the book kite stood against the wind for a long time, and this world is not all bad people.

～

Yun Ci's ward was on the top floor, and the elevator just stopped when Manru walked, she breathed a sigh of relief, her heel hurt very much, it should be worn out of the skin.

When she arrived at the ward, a group of doctors walked out one after another, all with gloomy faces, and she panicked.

Yun Ci sat on the hospital bed, his white and clean fingertips tapping on the computer, his face was pale, and his voice was clear: "Don't let the family know." ”

"Yes."

Zuo Yi bent over: "Sir, you better rest and rest!" ”

No matter how important your work is, you can't compare to your body!

Yun Ci pushed his glasses, and his eyebrows were full of tiredness: "It's okay, you go back to the company to watch first." ”

The door was open, and someone politely knocked on the door twice: "Money is important or life is important." ”

Seeing that Yunci was safe and sound, Man Ru secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tone of his words was warm and angry.

Yun Ci was stunned for a few seconds, glanced at Zuo Yi who was rubbing his nose, and knew that he had a big mouth!

I thought so, but the joy on my face was not hidden at all, and my eyes stared at her directly, containing endless affection: "Why didn't you take an umbrella?" ”

The curls of her shawl had snowflakes that would melt in the future.

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