Su Jingcheng took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket.

took out one and handed it to Su Jingyu.

Su Jingyu waved her hand: "Your sister-in-law is strict." ”

Su Jingcheng chuckled: "It's not promising." ”

As he spoke, he took out his lighter and lit the cigarette.

Su Jingyu was not annoyed, but put his hands behind his head and said with a smile: "There is no such thing as a breath, and after you get married, there will be no more." ”

Su Jingcheng didn't speak.

Tie the knot? I don't know when it will be.

In the current situation, she must have hated him to death.

Where will I marry him?

Su Jingyu saw the loss and pain in Su Jingcheng's eyes.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the insulated lunch box on the table.

Changing the subject, he said, "This is the tonic that Qin Xiaoqi brought you?" ”

The box was empty, and it seemed that he was eating happily.

Su Jingcheng chuckled helplessly: "It's boiled bone broth, it's salty to death." ”

Although he was complaining, the smile in his eyes revealed his joy.

The corners of Su Jingyu's mouth rose.

"But you drank it all anyway. So you're better than me. ”

He said teasingly, then stood up.

Walk slowly upstairs.

Su Jingcheng hooked his lips and smiled bitterly.

What is the use of the yield? What if it's not productive!

Will she be able to come back?

—

Song Xingran has been in a coma for longer and longer.

I used to be in a coma for a day and woke up once; Later, he was in a coma for two days and woke up once.

Now, three days have passed.

Didn't wake up.

Lu Qingchen stayed by her bedside, not daring to take a step.

He pulled out his diary.

December 20, 2019.

She still hasn't woken up today.

I slept for more than three days.

For three days, she didn't say a word to me, she just lay quietly and well-behaved in bed.

I could hear her breathing, and I knew she was still there.

So I waited patiently for her to wake up.

She's definitely going to wake up.

But I don't know how long I'll last, I don't know when I'm going to go crazy.

I seem to be losing control of myself more and more.

My heart is getting more and more irritable, and my head is getting more and more painful.

I'm sick again.

This time the feeling was stronger than the last time.

Actually, it's okay, I'll be sick with her.

We are a match made in heaven, and even fate cannot separate us.

In fact, Lu Qingchen knew very well that the longer Song Xingzhi was in a coma, the weaker she became.

Or rather, her time is running out.

Thinking that she was likely to leave like this, Lu Qingchen's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

His eyes were bloodshot, his sockets were red, and his eyes were covered with cold mist.

He was on the verge of collapse, holding her hand tightly, cold tears falling on the back of her hand.

Lu Qinghan opened the door and saw such a picture.

The tall and handsome man half-squatted in front of the hospital bed, looking at the girl in front of him pale and weak.

He was sad.

Lu Qinghan knew it very well.

"I've got a very good expert who might be able to help."

In the huge ward, Lu Qinghan's faint voice sounded.

He's always been like that.

No matter what time it is, it seems to be very calm.

There are no waves.

Nothing seemed to make a ripple in his heart.

When Lu Qingchen heard this, he suddenly looked sideways and looked at him: "How sure are you?" ”

"Fifty percent." Lu Qinghan told the truth.

In the medical world, there is no such thing as 100 percent.

Moreover, this poison is the first time everyone has seen it, and it takes cost and time to make a medicine.

It has side effects, so it's even more uncertain how effective it will be.

Lu Qingchen sneered, fifty percent.

Another fifty percent.

For so many days, he had countless hopes, and then countless disappointments.

In the end, nothing.

Lu Qinghan walked up to him and said lightly: "Believe me once." ”

"Now, I stand before you, not as a doctor. Rather, your own brother. ”

"People you care so much about can't just give up because they've failed before, right?"

"No matter what, you should give it a try."

This is the first time Lu Qinghan has said so many things to Lu Qingchen.

He never liked to talk.

Even if you speak, you won't say anything like that.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyes and looked straight at him.

Oh, yes.

No matter how sure he was, he had to give it a try.

He couldn't give up.

The more this happens, the more he has to seize every opportunity.

"Okay, I'll ask Xiao Yang to take you to the base."

For the sake of medicine, Lu Qingchen already has a pharmaceutical base, and for that base, he has invested countless funds.

The cost of pharmaceuticals is huge, not to mention that there are many groups.

Lu Qingchen never cared about any money.

If he can be cured, it doesn't matter if he goes bankrupt.

What he cares about most is time.

Lu Qinghan nodded and glanced at him uneasily.

Say: "Take care of yourself. ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Lu Qingchen looked at Song Xingran lying on the bed.

Bent over and caress her cheek.

Said slowly: "Baby, Lu Qinghan gave me another fifty percent chance." ”

"Don't worry, soon, soon you'll be back to health."

"I still believe in him."

"He's never missed."

The person in the bed still didn't respond.

Lu Qingchen sat on the stool next to him, held her hand, and said gently: "So, you must also be strong." ”

"There's a 50 percent chance that you can only give it to me."

If he doesn't give up, even if there's only a 0.1 percent chance, he'll try.

December 21, 2019.

The experts invited by Lu Qinghan were rushing to make medicines overnight, and he seemed to be very confident.

I already know how to detoxify.

I'm still afraid, afraid that 50 percent chance of taking her away.

If unsuccessful, her condition may worsen, or, just leave.

I was really scared.

I don't want to lose her.

But I had to try. I couldn't just watch her just lie here all the time.

I believe that she is also unwilling.

Dye, don't be afraid, my husband is here.

Always here.

December 24, 2019.

It's my birthday, and I can't remember it anymore.

But Han Zhiyun mentioned Christmas Eve, saying that she would definitely wake up on Christmas Eve.

Everyone was expecting her to wake up.

Yes, Christmas Eve.

It was the day she accompanied me to see the snow.

At that time, I knew for the first time that I also had someone who cared about and someone who loved.

It's starting to snow again outside.

They all say it's beautiful, but I don't remember that.

I don't want to believe her.

Dye, don't be afraid, my husband is here.

Always here.

December 24, 2019.

It's my birthday, and I can't remember it anymore.

But Han Zhiyun mentioned Christmas Eve, saying that she would definitely wake up on Christmas Eve.

Everyone was expecting her to wake up.

Yes, Christmas Eve.

It was the day she accompanied me to see the snow.

(End of chapter)