Chapter 877 I Love You, Love You Very Much

Chapter 877 I love you, love you very much

"boom--"

Shang Xin's body went limp and he couldn't stand and fell down on the chair.

When I came out of the doctor's office, my whole mind was confused.

He walked mechanically towards Tang Yuansi's ward.

What kept echoing in my ears were what the doctor just said.

She was afraid.

Really scared.

I was even more scared than when I was a child standing at the door of the operating room, waiting for him to do the operation.

The assistant waiting at the door saw something wrong with her face, and quickly came forward and comforted her: "Miss Shangxin, don't listen too much to the doctor. What they said is actually quite exaggerated, especially after Mr. Tang knew about his condition, he kept saying He is not very cooperative with the treatment, so the doctor will definitely add fuel to the fire. In fact, he just wants us to persuade Mr. Tang..."

Before the assistant finished speaking his words of comfort, Shangxin suddenly stopped and looked up at him faintly.

The assistant was startled, his whole body pressed against the wall of the corridor, and he swallowed hard.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"No, I think what you said is right." Shangxin responded, emphasizing every word, "Brother Xiao Si has had this disease since he was born, and has survived for more than 20 years. He will not get into trouble so easily. of."

assistant:"……"

"The doctor must be lying to me. As long as he cooperates with the treatment, he will definitely get better. That must be the case!"

Shang Xin murmured to himself as he walked towards Tang Yuansi's ward.

The assistant looked at her back and didn't know why. He always felt that her reaction was more frightening than crying.

When the assistant returned to the ward, Shang Xin was sitting by the bed, taking a cotton swab and soaking it in water to moisturize Tang Yuansi's lips, who couldn't drink much water yet.

The movement was very gentle, and she saw Tang Yuansi looking up at her and smiling at him.

It's completely different from the little pepper who shouted "You liar, don't touch me" just now.

Shang Xin was so gentle right now.

Not to mention the assistant's spine running cold, Tang Yuansi also had goosebumps lying on the hospital bed.

Looking at the cotton swab smeared on his lips, I always felt that given her temperament, what was on it was not plain water, but probably Hedinghong...

Tang Yuansi moved his lips and wanted to say something, but Shangxin spoke faster than him: "Brother Xiaosi, the doctor said that although your condition is a bit serious, you can still recover with active treatment."

"..." Tang Yuansi was startled.

Immediately, a self-deprecating arc appeared from the corner of his mouth.

It was as if he could hear her comfort.

He knew his physical condition better than anyone else, and what he couldn't accept the most was that she was like this, obviously feeling sad and scared, but still pretending to be nonchalant in front of him.

He would rather see her continue to call him a liar and lose her temper at him than to comfort him like she is now, telling lies that he doesn't even believe.

She will only make him hate his own incompetence!

"Really, brother Xiaosi..."

"That's enough! Stop talking!" Tang Yuansi suddenly roared, interrupting her.

Wanting to drive her away, he faced her pale face, but in the end he just stretched out his hand and hugged her forcefully into his arms.

He ran his fingers through her long hair and lowered his head to smell the fragrance of her hair.

He spoke calmly and slowly opened his lips.

"Xin'er, I love you, I love you very much, but I don't want you to see me like this, to have you accompany me in fear, and for our baby to be born without a father..."

Plot tip: Those cuties who said that Stoudemire's brother can have a heart transplant, you are right. There is indeed such an option for patients with end-stage heart disease, but not everyone can accept such an operation. Moreover, We also need to consider whether there is a heart available for transplantation... Assuming that all this is solved by the biological mother from the perspective of omnipotent God, then do you know how long you can live after a heart transplant? It is said that the average age is only thirteen years... Well, as a mother who is "all-powerful", I hope that there will be no more diseases in this world, and that everyone can be healthy and live a long life! (Emphasis added: Those who love me must take good care of themselves!)