Chapter 676: How Can I Save You
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Wang Mengmeng's body trembled slightly, and she cried out helplessly, "Ya'er." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Her hand groped around blankly.
How can a person who lives in darkness not be afraid?
Liu Xiya gritted her teeth and covered her mouth on the side, as if she was afraid that she would cry bitterly.
"Ya'er. Wang Mengmeng screamed in a low voice, her voice trembling slightly, and there was even more helpless fear, she was still groping around, as if she wanted to hold something familiar to her. I hurriedly stretched out my hand to hold Wang Mengmeng's hand, her hand was cold like a piece of ice that was difficult to melt, cold and a little infiltrating, and I could vaguely feel the palpitations that were once soft.
The moment I held my hand, I clearly felt that Wang Mengmeng's body couldn't help but tremble, she didn't move, and I didn't speak. The mist slowly seeped through the gauze that was covering her eyes. The hands holding her were as light as a feather in each other's palms, with the once familiar fragments, flashing rapidly in front of my eyes, making me feel pain and hard to control.
After a long time, I heard Wang Mengmeng's somewhat hoarse voice, "Ya'er, you go and ask when the gauze on my eyes will be removed." ”
Liu Xiya glanced at me, covered her mouth and ran out.
For a while, Wang Mengmeng and I were left in the ward, the gauze on her eyes was already wet with tears, "I look ugly, right?" she chuckled self-deprecatingly.
In an instant, tears rained down my eyes.
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Choked up and replied, "How is that possible?"
Hearing my voice, Wang Mengmeng sobbed lowly: "I don't want you to see me like this, I'm so ugly." ”
"Silly girl. I moved inward and gently hugged Wang Mengmeng in my arms, and even I didn't dare to hug her hard, because I was afraid that once my strength was too great, she was likely to become broken in my arms; Don't worry, you'll be fine, and I'll find a way to cure you. "If Wang Mengmeng can really be cured, I am willing to give up everything, including my life.
Wang Mengmeng leaned on my arms, as if listening to my strong and powerful heartbeat, and her face had a hint of satisfaction; I know my body. ”
"Don't say stupid things, you won't. I choked up, tears sliding down my cheeks and onto her forehead, like a drop of crystal on the center of her brow, glittering with dreamy beauty.
No matter how powerful a person is, he will be crushed by the corrosive influence of disease, which is a force that human beings cannot resist. The wheel of fate crushes everything, and when everything is shattered, what will be left in time?
Liu Xiya brought the female doctor in, she looked at Wang Mengmeng, and gently removed the gauze that had been wet with tears with her hands. Wang Mengmeng's eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly after autumn shaking its wings vigorously in the last time. Her eyes slowly opened, and she closed them again as if she was a little uncomfortable.
It took a long time before I opened it again. He looked up at me and smiled tiredly. Her eyes no longer saw the lively cunning of the past, and the eyes that were once brighter than the stars had dimmed, like a meteorite about to burn out, as if it could fall into the air and pounce on the earth at any moment.
I kissed her gently on the forehead, let her go from my arms, laid her down on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her carefully. She gently wrapped her hand around the whiteness of my sideburns, "Why don't you dye your hair back?" she suddenly smiled mischievously, "Now you look like a little old man." From her smile, the shadow of the past can be vaguely seen, but this shadow has been dyed with wind and frost.
I gritted my teeth and forced a smile, "When you're ready, you can take me to dye it back." I lay on my side on the edge of the bed and let her hand run gently around my hair.
After being silent for a long time, I saw a weak wry smile on Wang Mengmeng's face, "I don't have a chance." ”
"Don't talk nonsense. I said directly, "Mengmeng, don't worry, you'll be fine." Sniffling, I whispered, "You lie down obediently, and I'll be right back." ”
"Xiaoyu. Wang Mengmeng screamed, as if she was afraid that I would leave her again.
"I'll be back soon, you are good. Walking out with some difficulty, I glanced at Liu Xiya, who was silently crying on the side, and did not speak.
Walking to the attending doctor's office, I knocked on the door twice, pushed the door and walked in: "Doctor, Wang Mengmeng, she ......" I took a deep breath and then continued: "Is she really hopeless?"
The female doctor looked at me, shook her head and sighed, "There is no hope. ”
"Doctor, I beg you, save her, whatever it takes. Although I knew that I was dreaming, I still held on to my last hope and said pleadingly, "Doctor, I beg you, save her, it doesn't matter how much it is." ”
"Even with the development of medicine now, there is nothing to be done about such a terminal disease. The female doctor said pityingly: "Wang Mengmeng, you should also understand her current physical condition, there is not much time left." Even if she starts chemotherapy now, it won't save anything, and it will bring her unnecessary pain. After a pause, she continued, "Rather than letting her go in unnecessary pain, let her go quietly." ”
"What about the United States?"
"Even if you go to the United States, it's useless, you have to know that manpower is poor after all. In the face of such a sickness, no one can save that moment. ”
I gasped, "She, she, how long does she have?"
"Originally, I thought she should have two months left, but now it seems that she will not be able to get there. I don't know exactly how much time there is, but it shouldn't be more than a month. Each time she vomited blood, her condition worsened, and she most likely died in vomiting blood, or more likely left in a coma......"
"Didn't you say there were two months today? I yelled bitterly. It seemed like trying to hide my helplessness and fear in this way.
The female doctor sighed, "I didn't expect her cancer to spread so quickly. ”
No more than a month, what is this concept?
This year's midsummer flowers, she can no longer see the sadness when they wither.