"And what about you?" Qingfeng stared at Leng Yue, holding her head and asked, "Why did you leave me and avoid me?"

"That's because ......"

"How long are you going to embarrass me? Do you want to make me a scarecrow?" he whispered, "So, what am I by your side?

Qingfeng left Leng Yue's face, and he turned his head to look out the window.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions, and he was afraid that he would cry bitterly, because his heart was so painful!

"Oh, you uncle, why are you so annoying?" Leng Yue stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Qingfeng's clothes. "I don't know, I'm a patient, I'm a patient, if you keep torturing me like this, my condition will be even worse. ”

"Yue'er ......"

The breeze turned its head.

Looking at his beloved and pale cold moon, a wave of tears rushed into his eyes again, and his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of tears.

"Qingfengjun, crying again......"

"Okay, I don't cry. Yuan Qingfeng grabbed her hand. "I promise you that you won't cry again. But you have to promise me that you must get better. ”

"Uh-huh. Leng Yue smiled weakly. "I promise you. She whispered.

"We must not do this in the future. "Whatever happens, I should be the first to know, shouldn't I?"

"Don't worry!" she nodded softly, then in a small voice, "I'll be fine." ”

"Of course you can't be fine!" Qingfeng squeezed Leng Yue's hand. "No matter what method you use, even if it costs me my life, I will make you well. ”

"What kind of life?" Leng Yue burst into tears and smiled, she looked at the breeze warmly, and whispered: "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep." ”

"Okay!" Qingfeng caressed her hair lovingly. "Let's get a good night's sleep, and I'll be with you. ”

"Qingfeng!" Yuan Bo patted Qingfeng's shoulder and looked at the poor little children distressedly. "Let's go back to the ward first! Leng Yue urgently needs to recuperate!"

"Yes, yes, yes! ”

"Oops!" Qingfeng patted his head in remorse. "Everyone reminded me right! For a while, I forgot where this was!"

"It's okay!" Dr. Zhang interjected with a smile: "Leng Yue is our special patient here, as long as he wakes up and observes for another night, he can be discharged." Also, bring this with you. He handed Qingfeng a vial, he said: "This is my newly developed special medicine, when the cold moon body can't support it, you can smell it, use it to breathe and relieve labor pain, but after a long time, it will be addictive, so ordinary people must not touch it." ”

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang!"

Qingfeng took the vial and looked at him gratefully.

"Now, let's go back to the ward!"

Dr. Zhang waved his hand, and everyone pushed Leng Yue towards the ward together.

Although it is said to be a ward, it is a VIP ward that is arranged. The furnishings in the room are like a high-end hotel, and the facilities are high-end. Not only are there 24-hour hot showers, but the fridge is stocked with a variety of drinks and fruits.

"If you need to eat, you can order food at any time, and it will be available 24 hours a day. Dr. Zhang said.

"Okay. ”

Qingfeng nodded.

"Yue'er, if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it, don't be afraid that I know, and don't be able to do it in front of me. Qingfeng said to Leng Yue on the hospital bed, "Doesn't your head hurt?

"It's okay!" Leng Yue said, "I'm fine now, I'm fine." ”

"So, let's have two servings of abalone porridge first. Qingfeng instructed the nurse beside her, "She hasn't eaten dinner yet." ”

"Okay. ”

The nurse made a note of it.

"Mom and Dad, you accompany Leng Yue, and the rest of the people go back. After Qingfeng finished speaking to everyone, he shook Dr. Zhang's hand. "Dr. Zhang, can you find time for me to be light? I want to know more about Leng Yue's condition. ”

"No need!"

Leng Yue hurriedly stopped.

"Dr. Zhang, let's go out. Qingfeng still held Dr. Zhang's hand and did not let go. "Let's go out, let's talk. ”

He took the lead out of the room.

"Okay. ”

Dr. Zhang looked at Leng Yue comfortingly, and then went out with Qingfeng.

"Wait!"

Yuan Bo also followed.

Mr. Deng, Xiaoxi, and Yufeng said goodbye to Leng Yue respectively, their eyes were full of tears, their hearts were sour, and they were reluctant, but they still had to leave.

*

Half an hour later, Yuan Bo and Qingfeng came out of Dr. Zhang's office.

Dr. Zhang's words made Qingfeng disheartened, and he couldn't be more desperate.

He finally understood that his cold moon was now like a small drop of water, which would be shattered anytime and anywhere, like a virtual life, and would disappear at any time, and would leave him at any time.

"Fresh breeze!"

Yuan Bo cried out in pain.

He stretched out his hand to hold his stumbling son.

Qingfeng, he looked at his father heartbrokenly, and his voice was hoarse:

"Is it true? Dad, is what Dr. Zhang said true? Is my Leng Yue really suffering from an incurable disease?"

"I believe that God will treat us well! I also believe that Leng Yue will definitely survive this catastrophe and will be safe!"

Yuan Bo patted Qingfeng's back comfortingly.

"Child, you must be strong!" Yuan Bo said in a hoarse voice: "You must take good care of Leng Yue and tide over the difficulties together." But ......" He glanced at the pale breeze, hesitated, and said: "The wedding date is coming soon, the invitations have been sent out, and the major newspapers, radio stations, and TV stations will come, and in the case of Leng Yue, how can a wedding be held?"

"Daddy......"

Qingfeng rested his head on Yuan Bo's shoulder.

"I have to marry Leng Yue. ”

His voice trembled, his eyes were red, and his eyes were moist.

"Okay, good—" Yuan Bo grabbed Qingfeng's arm distressedly. "The wedding will be held as scheduled! Doesn't it mean that good things have to be grinded a lot? I think your love will definitely move God!"

"Dad. ”

"But ......" Yuan Bo hesitated again. "Cold Moon's body...... Will she be able to afford it if the wedding happens?"

"Don't worry. Qingfeng perked up and said, "Leng Yue, she must live well......!"

Qingfeng couldn't say any more, he trembled, and wept again.

"Alright, alright. Yuan Bo lowered his voice: "It's almost time to get to the ward, don't make Leng Yue sad! cheer up!"

"Hmm. ”

Qingfeng wiped his eyes, straightened his back, and walked into the ward with his father.

At this time, Leng Yue was busy serving tea and pouring water for Mrs. Yuan in the ward, and when she saw them come in, she greeted her happily as if she was nothing.

"Cold Moon, you-"

Qingfeng's brow furrowed.

There was an immediate rush of excitement and anger in his heart.

If you are told to sleep, you will not sleep, how can such a thin body be able to eat, how can you have a healthy day?

"Why did you come back? Mom is in a hurry, and she wants to go to you!" Leng Yue smiled and said softly, "What kind of tea do you drink? Jasmine, Longjing, or black tea, and there are only these ...... in the refrigerator."

Seeing Qingfeng's expression, she suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Upset?"

"Why don't you go to bed?" Qingfeng snatched the teacup from her hand. "Don't you know you're a sick person?" he asked indignantly, with a tone of serious reproach and resentment.

"Fresh breeze!" Yuan Jing stood up and looked cautiously at her son with a frosty face. "That's not what I meant, I said I didn't want to drink tea, but Leng Yue ......"

"Sit down, sit down—"

Yuan Bo approached his wife, winked again, waved his hand, he grabbed her, and sat on the sofa together.

"Leng Yue!" Yuan Bo smiled at Leng Yue: "Don't be busy, lie down and have a good rest." ”

"Dad. ”

Leng Yue glanced at Yuan Bo gratefully, she picked up the teapot again, gave Yuan Bo a cup of tea, and put it on the coffee table.

"Why are you so disobedient?"

The breeze can't stand it, and the aftermath is not over.

"I agreed that I was going to sleep, but why were you pouring tea and water after being busy?

Thinking that the terminally ill cold moon would soon die, Qingfeng's heart was like a knife, and he was sad to die. Seeing her thin body and her expression of pleasing her parents, he was even more indescribably distressed, and with the distress came greater anger.

"Look at you—" He cupped her face and stared deeply at her, with wild, desperate enthusiasm in his eyes. "Don't you know how cool the late autumn nights are without adding one more piece ......of clothing?" he glared at her, and said in a trembling voice, "It's really worrying, and it's not an ignorant child." ”

"I ......"

Leng Yue's nose was sour.

Then, two large teardrops rolled down her pale cheeks.

She covered her mouth with her hands to stop herself from crying out aggrievedly. Her slender fingers were as pale as her cheeks.

Qingfeng was stunned.

Leng Yue's tears shook him greatly, waking up all his anger and reason.

"Yue'er, don't cry, don't cry!"

He hugged her, staring deeply at the cheeks soaked with tears, and he felt his internal organs cramp.

"I'm not blaming you, but I'm feeling sorry for you!" Qingfeng said with a pale face and a dumb throat: "Also, when did this start? Which hospital has diagnosed it? Isn't it good every time we meet? Let's go and ask, go abroad, or go to the most authoritative hospital, Yue'er!"

"It's useless. Leng Yue said, "It's too late." ”

"Don't say such stupid things! Why didn't you tell me earlier if there was anything wrong with your body......? It was only after this that I learned from Mr. Deng that wow! Alas, alas......"

He tugged at his hair.