585 Promise me

Wen Ran is very likely to calm himself, but his hands and feet are still getting cold a little bit.

Next to him, Mo Xiuchen held her hand tightly, stared at her for a moment, and simply raised his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, holding her tightly in his arms, using this method to expel the fear in her heart.

"Of course, don't worry."

His voice is low, gentle, and has a soothing effect. The emotions in Wen Ran's heart really gradually calmed down in his words and breath.

Wen Ran pulled a smile on her lips and replied softly, "I'm fine." ”

This situation was expected by her.

Fu Jingyi has always been very confident in himself, and he has worked hard for many years to plant the poison in her body, which is not only more terrible than cancer, but also more terrible than the germs developed by the Japanese back then.

She can either find a man to detoxify herself, or she can only wait for death by herself. Let the virus erode her internal organs, and in the end, not only did her brain shrink, but she also died of spleen failure......

Of course, if her father and others find a way to get rid of the 'poison' in her body, it will be a different matter.

When Fu Jingyi said that, Wen Ran actually had some luck in her heart, she hoped that Fu Jingyi's experiment would fail, and her situation would not be as serious as he said, but now it seems that Fu Jingyi's experiment was very successful.

Later, Brown explained something, but she didn't listen, and she looked calm on the surface, but in her heart, she was in a trance, and her thoughts drifted somewhere.

It wasn't until Mo Xiuchen's voice fell in her ears that she came back to her senses. His eyes looked at him a little blankly, obviously not hearing what he said, only hearing his voice.

Mo Xiuchen's heart throbbed violently, the corners of his mouth curved a gentle arc, and he said softly: "Ranran, let's go back to the ward." ”

"Oh!"

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she found her voice again.

Gu Yan accompanied them back to the ward, and the nurse came in with the potion, pricked Wen Ran, and gave Wen Ran an infusion. Wen Ran quietly didn't ask anything, cooperating with the nurse.

"Xiuchen, you are here with Ran Ran, and I will come back later."

After the nurse left, Gu Yan stared at the infusion bottle for a moment, then reached out and touched Wen Ran's head lovingly, and commanded gently.

Mo Xiuchen sat on the edge of the bed, his big hand gently holding Wen Ran's other hand, his deep eyes kept staring at her gently, and at the bottom of his eyes, there was deep love and deep distress.

Hearing Gu Yan's explanation, he nodded, and his eyes did not take his eyes off Wen Ran's face, "Dad, you go and get busy, I will accompany Ran Ran." ”

He'll always be with her, all the time!

Wen Ran also smiled and said, "Dad, with Xiuchen with me, you don't have to worry." ”

After Gu Yan left, Mo Xiuchen rubbed the skin on the back of Wen Ran's white hand, and whispered, "Ranran, I will always be with you." ”

Wen Ran looked into the depths of his eyes, as if she had fallen into an infinite gentle package, but she felt damp in her heart for no reason, and it was really right to let Xiuchen stay by her side all the time?

In the near future, there will be problems with all the functions of her body, and in her memory, she will also regress rapidly. What kind of torture should Xiu Chen have when he looked at her like this.

However, she was reluctant to push him away again. She selfishly wanted him to be with her all the time, and with him by her side, she felt a little safe.

A touch of pity flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and his eyes staring at her became even deeper, he slowed down his tone and said word by word: "Ranran, I know, you feel uncomfortable when you heard that result just now." Maybe then Joseph they said something, you didn't hear clearly. But I've been listening very carefully, and they have several plans that will definitely cure you. So, don't be afraid, and don't lose faith. ”

"Didn't Akai say, in addition to medicine, itself is also an important factor in defeating the disease, promise me, don't put too much pressure on yourself, let alone have no confidence in yourself, okay?"

Mo Xiuchen's heart was also disordered, since Gu Yan told him the result at noon, his heart was in turmoil.

At this moment, he just pretended to be calm, bent on making Ran Ran not so afraid, he said something himself, and he couldn't remember it afterwards.

Wen Ran listened to his comforting words, her heart was really mixed, looking at his eyes with a gentle smile and pity, she subconsciously pursed her lips and replied in a low voice: "Okay!" ”

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone was a touch of excitement compared to just now: "Ranran, you will definitely be fine." ”

Definitely.

He said it firmly in his heart, as if he was giving himself courage.

"Hmm!"

Wen Ran nodded, no matter whether she could recover in the end or not, with him by her side, she would do her best to fight the disease.

Even if I can spend an extra day, an hour, or a minute with him, it's good.

"Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her tenderly for a long time before asking softly.

Wen Ran smiled slightly, "I took a nap at noon, so I'm not sleepy at this time." ”

Mo Xiuchen turned his eyes and glanced at the newspaper shelf not far away, on which there were reading materials such as newspapers and magazines, "Then, do you want to read magazines or newspapers or something to pass the time." ”

"You read it to me."

Wen Ran also followed his line of sight, and there were indeed some magazines and newspapers. She glanced at him, then fixed her eyes on his handsome, sculpted face, and blurted out the words she requested.

Mo Xiuchen was a little surprised, but soon, the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle arc, and he readily agreed: "No problem." ”

He is happy to do anything for her, and he is happy that she needs him and depends on him. He let go of her hand, got up and walked over, picked up two magazines and returned to the bed and asked her:

"Yes, which one do you want to listen to?"

"That's it."

Wen Ran pointed to one of them, which was a magazine for young people's books, Mo Xiuchen smiled and said yes, put the other one down, and looked up at the infusion bottle hanging on her bedside. I opened the magazine and picked a story from the catalog.

When the low magnetic voice entered his ears, the corners of Wen Ran's mouth unconsciously curved into a happy smile, and even Qinghong's eyes were smiling.

It was a wise choice to let him read to himself, his voice was pleasant and emotional, and if she didn't tell the story, just listening to him, somewhere in her heart would become soft.

In the ward, which originally made people feel cold, it became warm because of his voice, Wen Ran leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes were half-narrowed, and the whole person gradually relaxed, revealing a little laziness between his eyebrows.

As he read the second story, she slowly closed her eyes, and she couldn't see his handsome face, and the sound that penetrated her ears struck her heart even more.

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