Hearing Song Xingran say this, Song Yunqing suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

did not rush to agree to her, but said: "You say it first." ”

Song Xingran looked at her, her voice a little hoarse.

"If I can't make an antidote, if I want to do it for the rest of my life...... I don't want to delay Lu Qingchen. ”

Perhaps every sick person is extremely fragile in their hearts.

I also like to think about a lot of things, and I'm always worried that I'm going to die in the next second.

"So you, be sure to help me."

Hearing this, Song Yunqing's eyes became wet all of a sudden.

She clasped Song Xingran's hand and reassured, "There will definitely be a way." Lu Qingchen invited a lot of experts from all over the country to come over, and you will be fine, so don't think about it. ”

Song Xing's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were watery, and his face was pale.

"Mom, I know very well about my own body, I can't last long."

Hearing Song Xingran's words, Song Yunqing completely collapsed.

Tears were falling down, Song Xingran forced himself to hold his eyelids, and continued: "Mom, I really don't want to delay him. But I know that he won't live alone without me. ”

"So, give him a reason to live."

As he spoke, Song Xingran's voice became smaller and smaller.

Finally, she closed her eyes tiredly.

He fell asleep again.

Song Yunqing let go of the hand holding Song Xingran, Li Zheng walked to her side, and said softly: "It's going to be fine." Hoshizome is sick now, and his psychology is relatively fragile, and he is prone to overthinking. You have to believe Lu Qingchen and those experts. ”

"But what if there really is such a day?"

Song Yunqing's voice trembled, and he tugged on Li Zheng's blazer tightly.

If there really is such a day, she will definitely help her achieve this wish.

Li Zheng took a deep breath, his eyes were undulating, and he was helpless.

—

Lu Qingchen came back from the biochemical base, and Song Yunqing was guarding Song Xingran inside.

And Li Zheng was standing at the top of the stairs smoking.

He frowned, and when he saw Lu Qingchen, he puffed out his cigarette.

Lu Qingchen: "Has she woken up?" ”

Li Zheng's eyes flashed, and he shook his head: "No." ”

Lu Qingchen didn't say anything, and walked straight towards the ward.

Song Yunqing saw Lu Qingchen coming back, turned his eyes and asked, "How is the progress?" ”

Lu Qingchen's dark eyes stared at the girl on the bed tightly.

Thin lips slightly opened: "It's almost there." ”

He said lightly.

Song Yunqing got up and glanced at Lu Qingchen.

I saw that he had been staring at Song Xingran on the bed, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

I'm afraid of missing her when she wakes up.

Song Yunqing didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out.

After Song Yunqinghe left, it was already dark outside.

Lu Qingchen gently rubbed the ring on his hand, and the emotion in his eyes was unclear.

God is really unfair to them.

Why let his dyeing suffer this pain?

Obviously, he is the one who should be punished.

It's starting to rain outside again.

Lu Qingchen carefully stroked the broken hair on her cheeks, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead.

"Baby, you still owe me a wedding."

"So, don't leave me behind."

This ward is monitored.

He was afraid that she would be harmed, so he had people put on surveillance.

Only he can see the surveillance footage.

So, those words she just woke up and said.

He knew it all.

If she really wanted to leave, he would definitely accompany her.

Whatever the reason.

—

Qin Xiaoqi would go to see Song Xingran every day, and Su Jingcheng was shot in the leg because he finally rushed in to save Qin Xiandong.

So far, my legs haven't healed.

Although he has been discharged from the hospital, Qin Xiaoqi still goes to see him every day.

Qin Xiandong didn't stop it.

"This is my own bone broth, you can drink some first."

Qin Xiaoqi took out the insulated lunch box, placed it in front of Su Jingcheng, and said as if offering a treasure.

Su Jingcheng looked at the girl in front of him, and then at the bone broth in front of him.

"Did you really boil it yourself?"

Qin Xiaoqi saw that he didn't seem to believe it, and pouted, "You still don't believe it?" I've been through it for a long time. ”

Su Jingcheng saw that she looked like she was about to be angry, and hurriedly said, "Believe it." ”

As he spoke, he quickly took out the spoon next to him, scooped it up, and took a sip.

It's a little salty, and on top of that, it's a little more oily.

Qin Xiaoqi watched him drink it, blinked his eyes and said, "How is it?" What do you think? ”

"Not bad." Su Jingcheng said without hesitation.

Qin Xiaoqi smiled with crooked eyebrows, and sighed: "That's good." ”

"When Hoshizen wakes up, I'll do it for her."

Su Jingcheng: "......" or don't say goodbye.

Lu Qingchen should be able to throw it out directly.

"Why don't you drink it?" Qin Xiaoqi saw that Su Jingcheng was holding a spoon and didn't drink.

I asked a little puzzled.

"You're not lying to me, are you?" On and on TV, there are often such scenes.

Obviously, the food cooked by the heroine is very delicious, and the male protagonist has to pretend to be delicious.

It's just to make the heroine happy.

Qin Xiaoqi felt that this was deception.

This must not be the case.

Su Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up the insulated lunch box in front of him, gurgling, and drank all the soup inside.

Qin Xiaoqi: "......" It seems that she is really delicious.

is worthy of her, and she is indeed talented.

"It's really delicious." Su Jingcheng wiped his mouth and said very calmly.

In fact, the mouth has long been occupied by a strong salty taste.

There is bitterness that cannot be spoken.

Qin Xiaoqi was proud, and Su Yimo ran over.

"Little aunt, did you come to see Uncle Xiao on purpose?"

The little aunt really cares about the little uncle, and she comes every day.

Uncle must have died happily.

Qin Xiaoqi touched Su Yimo's child's hair, couldn't help but turn around and sneezed.

Hmm, some colds.

Su Jingcheng took the tissue and handed it to her.

"Got a cold?"

Qin Xiaoqi nodded: "It's a little, it should be." ”

Su Jingcheng: "......" No wonder the soup is so salty.

Sick people still have a somewhat dull sense of taste.

Maybe she didn't even taste it herself.

Su Yimo puffed out his cheeks, and said in a particularly warm voice: "Little aunt, you wait for me here, I'll go get you cold medicine." ”

Before Qin Xiaoqi could speak, he saw that Su Yimo had already run away.

"He likes you very much."

Su Jingcheng looked at Su Yimo's back, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

Qin Xiaoqi glanced at Su Jingcheng's legs: "Can your legs walk freely now?" ”

Su Jingcheng didn't expect him to suddenly ask like this, and hurriedly said, "No." ”

"It hurts when you touch the ground."

After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Qin Xiaoqi would not believe it, and added: "As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and you don't return to normal so quickly." ”

Qin Xiaoqi felt that what he said was very reasonable.

"Then you can take care of it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a slightly familiar voice sound.

Su Yimo's mother, Zhuang Huiqing, stood at the door: "Yo, there is a guest at home." ”

(End of chapter)