Yin Zhenxing patted his stomach, touched his waist again, and said quite puzzledly: "It's really strange, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Yin Qian's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Yin Zhenxing is so sick, how can he say that he is okay if he is fine?

As the doctor said, he is terminally ill, and at this time he is already dying in the world, and the last light has returned.

"Sissi, Dad suddenly remembered what happened when you were a child."

Yin Zhenxing's face was ruddy and energetic, but he really didn't look like a seriously ill person, and he was full of anger when he spoke.

Yin Qian listened quietly, hanging her head slightly.

"What's the matter?"

She didn't dare to look at Yin Zhenxing at this time, for fear that all she saw was despair, and the only person she cared about in her life would die soon.

But the tone of her voice betrayed her choking and sadness.

Yin Zhenxing held Yin Qian's hand and leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes wandering somewhere, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"When I was a child, your mother was still there, and I went out early and returned late every day, but being able to be with you every night was the happiest time for me."

Yin Qian's childhood memories are few, all of them are gradually forgotten under the passage of time.

Hearing Yin Zhenxing mention it, her nose was sour, and she hummed softly.

"Do you remember? At that time, your mother took you at home, almost lost you, your mother cried to find you, I went home and looked for it together, and finally found it in the closet of the house, your mother was angry and funny, I don't know whether to cry or laugh, and finally we hugged each other, I still remember it clearly. ”

Yin Qian has a memory, she was too naughty at that time, which made her mother anxious, and in the end, she was actually very guilty, seeing her mother crying like that, all because she cared.

But later, she lost her mother, and no one cared, leaving only her father.

"At that time, we also went to take parent-child photos together, and the two of us hugged you and laughed happily together,"

......

Yin Zhenxing didn't know if he was reminiscing about the past with Yin Qian, or if he was intoxicated with himself, his eyes were shining brightly as he spoke.

It's not like when you're sick, and you're sluggish.

He said a lot, there are things about Yin Qian's childhood, the happy moment of the family of three, and I still recall it a lot, but when I was so happy, I would be so uncomfortable now.

There is no going back to the past, and there will be no future.

Yin Qian's eyes were dim, quietly listening to the past, and her heart was extremely desolate.

She knew that the little luck she had left was gone, and Yin Zhenxing was really dying.

When she was in the VIP ward, the doctor told her that if Yin Zhenxing kept in this state, she could hold out for a while.

However, if the coma rescue is not timely, once the patient is in good spirits, full of energy when he speaks, his eyes are clear, he does something unbelievable, or he suddenly recalls the past and sees who died.

Then he may really be hopeless.

This is what the doctor gave her in advance, the so-called medical return.

"Sissi, you know what? Your mother has already entrusted me with her dreams, and she is the most relieved of your business. ”

Yin Zhenxing suddenly changed the topic at some point, not recalling what happened when he was a child, his eyes turned to Yin Qian.

Yin Qian's red lips turned white and formed a straight line.

Yin Zhenxing's words just confirmed what the doctor said, and her heart was cold inch by inch, but she couldn't do anything.

"Sissi, in the first half of your life, it was your father who dragged you down, but Dad really wants to see you get married, have children, give birth to a big fat boy, live a good life, and live a happy life."

When Yin Zhenxing said this, he seemed to remember Luo Hao's matter, and his heart was full of guilt.

If it weren't for herself, a sick man, Yin Qian would not have wronged herself for marrying such a man, not only sacrificing her marriage in vain, but also enduring their mental torture.

Yin Zhenxing knew all this, but in order not to worry about herself, Yin Qian hid them all and endured them alone.

"I will."

Yin Qian held Yin Zhenxing's bony hand tightly with both hands, and the bones were painful.

In order to make Yin Zhenxing feel more at ease, she promised: "I will definitely be good, get married and have two babies, one treasure and one treasure, and make up a good word." ”

"That's good, I don't have any nostalgia in this world, Sissi is good, my father and mother will rest assured."

Yin Zhenxing smiled and closed his eyes, as if he had said so many words at once, and he was a little out of spirit.

Yin Qian was startled, quickly shook Yin Zhenxing, pushed him and said, "Dad, do you have any wishes?" ”

Yin Zhenxing slowly opened his eyes, looked at the gray sky outside the window, and suddenly smiled.

"Sissi, go buy some green chrysanthemums for Dad."

Yin Qian sighed in her heart, pursed her lips, and didn't say a word.

Even if you don't want to accept it, you still have to accept the reality, Yin Zhenxing......

"Your mom likes this flower the most, after so many years, I don't know if she's doing well on it? It just so happens that I took the green chrysanthemum to see her this time, and she will definitely be happy. ”

He also had a faint smile, full of longing, as if he was not talking about life and death, but meeting and parting.

Yin Qian held back her tears and squeezed a word out of her throat, "Okay." ”

She walked two steps quickly, as if she remembered something, turned around and frowned, and admonished, "Dad, you must wait for me to come back." ”

She knew that Yin Zhenxing didn't have much time left, but she was afraid that she hadn't bought the chrysanthemums back, so Yin Zhenxing would leave suddenly.

And she couldn't be by his side and accompany him on the last journey, she would have a bad conscience and feel guilty.

Yin Zhenxing laughed lightly and nodded, "Okay." ”

Yin Qian rushed downstairs non-stop, got in the car and started the engine, adjusted the speed to the fastest, found the nearest flower shop nearby, and rushed in almost at the speed of a 100-meter race.

She swept around the flower shop, and finally found the handful of green chrysanthemums, and when she came out of the flower shop, she looked at the gray sky, and the sun was completely obscured by dark clouds, and there was no light at all.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the chrysanthemum in his hand, and tears fell down and dripped on the chrysanthemum petals.

When Yin Qian stepped on the road and walked to the parking space on the other side, it was already drizzling in the sky, and the whole city was shrouded in light gauze mist.

Yin Qian rushed to the hospital as fast as she could, holding a handful of green chrysanthemums tightly in her hand, and entered the ward.

Although the closer she got to the ward, the more cowardly she became, and the more she was afraid that Yin Zhenxing might have left, she still gritted her teeth and walked in.

The room was still noisy, the two patients and their families were talking, and Yin Qian's gaze only stayed on the third hospital bed.

She stumbled under her feet, almost didn't stand firm, steadied herself, tried to calm herself, and walked over.

"Dad, the chrysanthemum has been bought."

She saw Yin Zhenxing's eyes closed, and her eyebrows jumped suddenly, but when she saw his slightly undulating chest, she knew that he was still alive.

She didn't know whether to hang or fall.