1721 I Just Want to Take Care of You

"Doctor... Have you looked for it all? After a long while, Yin Shaolong spoke softly.

"Well, I've looked for the best doctors at home and abroad, but you know the situation."

"How much longer?"

Tang Zifeng was silent for a while: "Two or three months, if the state is good, it will be up to her to last a little longer." ”

Yin Shaolong's eyelashes trembled slightly, his whole body was trembling, and his drooping eyes still couldn't cover the wetness at the corners of his eyes.

Tang Zifeng looked up at him, looked at his expression, and said lightly: "You stay and take care of her, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

After the words fell, he turned around and left, leaving Yin Shaolong alone in front of the window.

The soot had accumulated for a long time, and he couldn't bear to fall off, Yin Shaolong opened his eyes for a long time, directly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and turned to look in the direction of the ward.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later, when he readjusted his expression, that he turned around and went back.

Xiang Tianlai was still watching TV, and he said softly: "Tang Zifeng left first, and I will come to see you again when I have time." ”

"Yes."

Yin Shaolong raised his hand and turned on the light in the room, and the room lit up in an instant, and his expression could be seen clearly.

She sat on the bed, hugged her knees, watching TV, very focused, and from time to time there were some subtle expressions, or frowning, or chuckling, or confused.

Yin Shaolong went to wash some fruit for her, and then began to clean up the pieces of the coffee table on the ground.

It took more than half an hour to clean up all the pieces, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower, then brought the basin and walked to Xiang Tianlai's side: "I'll help you wipe your face." ”

Xiang Tianlai reacted a little after a while, looked up at him, and was about to speak, when he saw his delicate face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

There was a ring of bruises around the eye sockets, mixed with some purple, and it looked like the punch was not light.

Yin Shaolong met her gaze, and did not speak, but just let her look.

Xiang Tianlai retracted his gaze and said, "I can do it myself." ”

Yin Shaolong's heart swelled with a faint sense of loss again, but soon, he suppressed that emotion, turned his head and twisted the towel, intending to help her wipe her face.

Xiang Tianlai reached out and took the towel, avoided his hand, and said again: "Yin Shaolong, I am not crippled. ”

Yin Shaolong was slightly stunned, and said with some sour in his heart: "I didn't think you were a cripple, I just wanted to... Take care of your ......"

Xiang Tianlai was still unmoved, looked up at him and said softly: "I have already said it, you don't have this obligation now." ”

His hands were clenched into fists, as if he was struggling to endure something, Yin Shaolong met her dark eyes, but he felt his heart hurt.

Those eyes, without waves, seemed to have no emotion, but because of this, they were even more cold, and the coldness was like a cold knife, constantly delaying his soul.

Seeing his expression, Xiang Tianlai was still unmoved.

What she had been looking forward to was just the most ordinary life, and now her time was short, all she wanted was to spend her last days quietly and disappear silently.

It's just that the appearance of this man once again disrupted her life, and her calm heart began to ripple, and these were obviously not what she wanted, even if she could see him, she was indeed a little happy.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Yin Shaolong spoke again: "The water is cold, I'll help you change a hot pot." ”