The next few days made Zimo a little miserable, in order not to keep Huang Yihe and Jiang Qinlan awake at night, she had to take chemotherapy hard.

This is like self-harm in disguise, this process is really not beautiful, Zimo has wanted to stop it several times.

But Lan Wensheng was surprisingly patient, and because the two of them had been alone during this period, he fell in love with Zimo more and more, obviously resisting to the bone but also because of his family's worries.

Still bearing.

At the same time, he also saw that Zimo's calmness was the kind of calmness that could calmly deal with life and death, and what made Zimo even more puzzling was that Lan Wensheng's favorability towards her was filled up in these unknowingly several chemotherapy treatments!

No wonder Zimo would be so surprised.

Because, now she can't match the beauty of the word, and it hasn't been long before her hair is a lot of falling, and her face is getting more and more pale.

The number of coughing up blood every day is also becoming more and more frequent, and the original full and delicate facial features have already lost weight, Huang Yihe deceived himself and wanted to take Zimo abroad for treatment.

However, in the end, they were persuaded by Jiang Qinlan, and they couldn't bear to let her suffer anymore when they looked at Zimo, who was getting thinner and thinner.

On this day, Zimo finally learned from Lan Wensheng's mouth that she didn't need chemotherapy anymore.

She stopped what she was doing.

The tired and dull eyes turned into crystal bright, and Lan Wensheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this, a little helpless.

"I see you've been painting these days, can you show me what you're drawing?" Lan Wensheng approached Zimo, and his tone was gentle.

Zimo hurriedly closed the album, and her slightly pale lips pulled up a light smile: "That's not good, Doctor Lan, this is my baby, my most beloved person." ”

The blue veined sheng was slightly flustered, and then he chuckled.

"Knock knock—"

Zimo whispered, "Please come in." ”

I saw Huang Yihe holding a thermos box.

She also aged a lot because of Zimo's illness, and Zimo suddenly sounded, in the original plot, because of Bai Zimo's death, Huang Yihe washed his face with tears all day long, which caused Bai Xiangming to be a little afraid that after returning home, he was seduced by his assistant because of a social.

Her heart thumped, and she couldn't care about anything else.

Seeing her sitting next to her as always, she took Huang Yihe's hand: "Mom, you are like this, how can I leave with confidence, do you know, you look ten years old!" ”

If these words had been put in the past, Huang Yihe would definitely give her a chestnut, and then scold her for being a dead girl.

But now, in addition to wiping her tears, she still wipes her tears.

This made Zimo feel a sense of boredom for the first time, and she subconsciously connected with the two hundred and five in her brain: "Two hundred and five, is there any medicine that can dilute people's emotions!" ”

Two hundred and five immediately energetic: "There is a host~"

"Bring me two."

Two hundred and five hehehes smiled: "A 1000 gold coin, oh host~"

The corners of Zimo's eyes jumped, it seemed that she only had a total of 2,000 gold coins, and she immediately had a dark face: "Two hundred and five, do you want to trap me again!" ”

Two hundred and five helpless stall hands: "Alas, the mall is the host at this price, and this system also has a way to give a discount, because the level of this system is not even a host~"

Zimo choked, is this burying her in disguise?