Jiang Yue caught a glimpse of the white hair on her temples and felt a little distressed.

Her father left and she was out of town. Wen Yun was the only one left in Noda's home. The busy work meant that she lost a lot of time with her. It was probably because she really missed her that she found an excuse to come back.

But what Wen Yun didn't know was that she was completely back this time and would never leave again.

After moving, the furnishings and arrangements in the house have changed. With a feeling of strangeness and familiarity, Jiang Yue sat on the edge of the bed.

Hao Siyu played with the bobblehead doll on the table and glanced out of the corner of his eye, "What is that?"

The corner of the paper on the edge of the bed was pulled out, and he quickly put it under the book, but Jiang Yue had already noticed his movement.

"bring here."

Stretching her hand towards him, Hao Siyu reluctantly placed the paper in her palm.

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The above information was all too familiar to her, and every detail of their relationship came to mind, finally settling on the night when Cheng Shen proposed to her.

He put his hand on his chest, where the thorns had taken root, and the pain was unbearable as long as he moved it.

A foreign object came from his mouth, and when he looked over, Hao Siyu put on a smile and said, "The orange flavor you like, my brother will never steal your candy again."

It was these words that made Jiang Yue understand that Hao Siyao had let go of the past.

It was like they met for the first time,

Slug and Bully are still brother and sister.

Jiang Yue could hardly fall asleep at night. It had been almost half a year since their breakup. She almost didn't dare to dream. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would look like Cheng Shen.

In the dream, his smile was warm, but later he gradually frowned, his face full of anger, and asked: "Why?! Why did you leave me."

Jiang Yue cried and shook her head. Then the scene changed, and the scene of him and Li Jiayao embracing hurt her eyes. This time there was no question, but a mournful voice, "Jiang Yue, why did you leave me?"

The drastic transformation caused her to fall into a nightmare, her breathing became heavier, and she was almost out of breath.

The moonlight is bright, shining on the coast, revealing spots of stars.

The hospital bed was in a mess, and a man's body was curled up on the ground. Upon closer inspection, his body was trembling slightly.

His teeth were closed, and pain came from the seams in his bones, spreading all over his body from head to toe. As long as he moved, his body would fall apart.

"squeak"

The door was opened, and he could only feel a faint light, and then it seemed like someone was carrying him to the bed.

I don’t know how long I slept, but the pain didn’t seem to diminish at all.

"woke up."

Following the sound, Fu Yu crossed his legs, then put down the newspaper in his hand and raised the head of the bed for him.

Cheng Shen's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his eye sockets showed fatigue, and his whole person was weak.

He felt the smell of blood spreading in his throat, and he couldn't help but cough twice. "Why are you here? Don't you need to keep an eye on the Vascular Department?"

Now he is a little weak even to speak, and he doesn't even have the strength.

Fu Yu was dressed in a white coat and had a stethoscope hanging around his neck.He turned away, his eyes showing unbearability.

"I am an external doctor myself. I will only take a look when there is an operation. In addition, Lin Hong is also watching over in the laboratory. But you fell to the ground again and didn't even press the pager. Fortunately, I came over in time. Otherwise you will."

His words stopped abruptly. He didn't want to say it and didn't dare to say it.

"Otherwise I will die." Cheng Shen twitched the corner of his mouth and added what he said later.

But when Fu Yu heard this, his expression immediately changed, "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about? As long as I'm here, you will be fine."

Cheng Shen didn't speak. He lowered his head and played with his fingers. Since the beginning of chemotherapy, he had locked up his mobile phone.

He is afraid that others will contact him, but he is also afraid that others will not be able to contact him.

He still remembers that when he first started chemotherapy, he could see a few fallen hairs on the pillow from time to time.

At first, he just threw them in the trash, and as time went by, the hair grew more and more.

Fu Yu came to see him that day. When he opened the door, he was a little stunned. Cheng Shen shaved off his hair himself, and he looked like a monk who was ignorant of the world.

"You" was interrupted by him before he could say the words. "What? Never seen a bald head?"

Fu Yu felt his eyes were very sore, probably because he had just undergone an operation, and his hand that put down the food box was a little slow.

It’s not that I haven’t seen you before, it’s just that I don’t want to see you bald.

At this time, the nurse came in with an infusion tray and said, "It's time for infusion in bed 8."

Cheng Shen rolled up his sleeves and asked casually: "Is it still albumin?"

The nurse nodded. She felt her eyes were a little hot, probably because the family members had been staring at her.

Then she was about to hang up the liquid when a cold voice came.

"Why not do liquid disinfection? Do you know that bacteria are deadly to patients?"

Fu Yu's words were like an ice pick, scaring her so much that she quickly grabbed the liquid in her hand.

Albumin is precious, and she cannot bear the responsibility if it breaks.

"I'm sorry." The nurse said weakly and immediately started the work at hand.

I heard that the people in this ward were related, and they were initially assigned beds 3+, so the family members argued with the department director. The reason was that 3+ had a bad connotation, so they were moved to beds 8.

Not only that, he was extremely strict about treatment and could not let go of any mistakes.

Although the family members were very critical, the nurses were still willing to come to bed 8 for infusion, probably because Cheng Shen was young and handsome but fell ill at an early age.

There were people coming and going in the inpatient department, and Lin Hong's height of 1.9 meters was a bit awkward.

The people behind urged him, so he had to stand aside with the phone in hand.

"I'm in the inpatient department, and your card can't be swiped."

Fu Yu was also a little surprised and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

Lin Hong looked at the crowd on the left and right and lowered his voice, "It showed an error. It was frozen by the bank."

Freeze, only one person can use this method.

He was about to cut off his own escape route, and his eyes couldn't help flashing with coldness, "Which one else can be used?"

"The only thing left is the salary card. Because it was issued through the hospital's unique account, and the medical treatment is not within the scope of the old man's contact. So this is the only one that can be used, but your balance cannot be paid."

The sound on the other end of the phone was temporarily silent, and Lin Hong waited for Fu Yu's next instruction.

It seemed that the old man contacted all the banks in order to force Fu Yu to accept a deal.

But when he learned about Cheng Shen's condition, he stopped all business and even the air shipment was intercepted.

So far, most of what has been spent in hospital is Cheng Shen's savings, Fu Yu's scholarship from school, prize money from competitions, and various services.

"Sell the results of my research some time ago to Tianchen Medical."

Lin Hong knew that the research was about craniotomy. People from Tianchen contacted him several times, but Fu Yu rejected him.

There is no other way until now. Lin Hong also asked at first why he didn't use the card given by the old man.

Fu Yu stood in front of the window, his voice gradually drifting away, "I hope every penny given to Cheng Shen is clean."

There were bursts of crying in the corridor of the hospital. Cheng Shen stood by the sink and heard the cry of a woman in his ears.

The middle-aged man next door also has the same disease. He left this afternoon. I heard that he also has a daughter who is in elementary school.

Cheng Shen laughed to himself. Fortunately, he had no family. She would be so sad if she left.

The corridors of the hospital are filled with the smell of sadness. Maybe I have been here for a long time and have seen too much, so I have become numb.

He sighed, and the gurgling sound of water flowed down to disperse the dark red liquid.

This is the fourth round of chemotherapy, and I don’t know how long it will take to end it all.

His world has returned to the dark days.

Suddenly, he wanted to eat wontons.


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