Chapter 900 Waiting for the Day of Death 3

Qiao Xia turned around and picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, "Take it. If you can hold it, I believe you are fine."

Mu Liang looked at the stone in her hand. He knew that he couldn't lift it. He could only lift the pacifier of Dudu. Anything heavier would be a burden to him.

"Aliang..."

"Okay, that's enough. Even if I rehabilitate, it will take at least half a year. I don't even have half a year to live. Why waste time on such meaningless things? A ghost doesn't care whether his arm is intact or disabled."

Qiao Xia threw the stone aside, a little angry, "Do you know? During this period, I have always been hopeful. I live with the hope of growing old with you, but you are desperate that you will die in three months. Aliang, didn't we agree not to give up until the end? Who knows what will happen before the last moment? This period of time belongs to us, and you respond to all my requests. Why? You live every day of your life as if it were your last day, but I don't care. Whether it's one day or two days, you think it's meaningless. I think this means a lot to me, more than you accompanying me on a trip."

She has been trying to find an opportunity to persuade him to rehabilitate, but she knows that he is very stubborn. It is actually a very simple thing to be unwilling to rehabilitate, but he doesn't care. Mu Liang is more desperate than her. She is hopeful, but he is desperate.

She wanted Mu Liang to wait with hope like her.

Instead of counting the limited days waiting for death.

She held Mu Liang's hand, her eyes red, "Aliang, you know how sad I feel every time I see your arm. You are so perfect and charming. You shouldn't lose an arm. Whether you have a day or a month to live, we should not give up. I am more afraid and desperate than you, but I hope that a miracle will happen. I believe that there will be a miracle, so let's go for rehabilitation. You can do such a difficult thing as delivery. You can definitely do such a simple thing as rehabilitation. Aliang, promise me, okay?"

"I can hold you with one hand." Mu Liang said.

"But I want you to hold me with both hands." Qiao Xia said.

Mu Liang frowned. Rehabilitation is really meaningless to him. His arms can jump slightly and bear a little gravity. The rehabilitation time is too long. Qiao Xia is right. He is too desperate.

He looks at Qiao Xia more and he becomes more desperate.

Three months, he is not satisfied at all, he can't be satisfied at all.

Fenghuo Group has so many top virologists who have been researching day and night, but there has been no good news so far. How can he have hope? These three months are like a suspended sentence. He is afraid that every minute and every second will be wasted on meaningless things.

"Xia Xia..."