Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 296

The headache became more and more serious, and it was extremely difficult to endure after waking up. The headache seemed to be about to explode, sometimes it was only a few minutes, and it seemed as long as years.

Even soaking in the "Tsinghua Pool" can only relieve the pain a little.

It turned out that she was sleeping all day, because the pain would not be so painful after sleeping.

But now even if he fell asleep, he would wake up in pain.

Now her treatment is a combination of Chinese and Western medicine. She drinks Chinese medicine to recuperate her body. It is very bitter and hard to swallow. It is not that she is afraid of taking medicine, but that she vomits whatever she eats until she vomits to stomach acid.

But for two days, she was already exhausted by such pain.

She was really sleepy and wanted to sleep, but she was so hurt and tired, she couldn't sleep.

It's past ten o'clock, Mo Yinfeng didn't call today, probably too busy.

I'm afraid I won't be calling today.
She opened the drawer and found sleeping pills brought from home.

She really wants to sleep...

threw up--

I vomited in the dark, my stomach was overwhelmed, and I felt as if I was about to vomit out my internal organs. When I was a little conscious, my mouth was full of the smell of lavage fluid. When I finally felt better, I realized that This is a hospital.

How could she be here? She clearly fell asleep with difficulty.

"Xiaofan, why are you so stupid? You clearly promised me that you would never give up no matter how painful it is. What are you doing now? What do you think you are doing now? If I didn't find out in time, tomorrow , I'm afraid I won't wake up again."

Tang Zehan held her hand, although his voice was suppressed as much as possible, it was still full of anger.

Luo Xiaofan looked at him next to him, a little startled.

"I didn't do anything, I just took a few sleeping pills, I was so sleepy, I really wanted to sleep, but I had a headache and couldn't sleep."

Tang Zehan's eyes turned red in an instant: "You ate half a bottle, and you only took a few pills, Xiaofan, I know you are in pain, but no matter how painful you are, you have to endure it."

Luo Xiaofan's tears also fell: "I can't help it, I really can't take it anymore, my head hurts so much, it hurts so much that I'm about to die, does it mean that if I die, it won't hurt anymore."

She buried her head and grabbed her hands in her hair: "Ah Ze, don't you need an operation? Go for the operation tomorrow. I can't take it any longer. I really can't take it anymore."

Even Dr. Bai was slightly moved. This kind of pain is indeed worse than death, but there is really nothing to do. Her situation is special, and she can't even take painkilling injections, so she can only endure it.

Tang Zehan held her hand tightly: "Just bear with it for a few more days, it will be fine, Xiaofan, you promise me, if you bear with it for a few more days, everything will pass."

After leaving the hospital, the cool breeze paved the way.

It is now two o'clock in the morning.

Luo Xiaofan did not expect that it was snowing outside.

The snow this year is really endless.

But she likes it very much, it seems that when the world turns white, it becomes another world, pure as if there is no sadness, no parting, no so much pain, just quiet, quiet like heaven .

Luo Xiaofan said: "Aze, I want to go."

Tang Zehan frowned: "It's snowing."

And it's huge.

Luo Xiaofan stretched out a hand, maybe it was painful, but it didn't hurt that much, the snowflakes melted on her fingertips, she raised the corner of her mouth: "Then carry me on your back, I'll hold an umbrella for you."

If you go back from here, it's not far or near. If you walk back, you can get there in more than an hour.

He was worried that she would catch a cold, but after seeing that smile, he couldn't bear to say another word.

He took out the scarf and hat from the car, passed Luo Xiaofan tightly, then handed the umbrella to Luo Xiaofan's hand, and squatted down: "Let's go."

Luo Xiaofan leaned on his back and held up an umbrella above the two of them.Looking sideways at the fluttering snowflakes, he murmured, "It's so beautiful."

The dim lights on both sides made the snow prints yellow, and a thin layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, and a step will leave a footprint.

"Aze, are you tired?"

When Luo Xiaofan asked this sentence, Tang Zehan's heart ached inexplicably, but in just a few days, she had already lost weight, as light as a piece of paper, no matter what, although she was thin before, at least she still had a baby face, and Now that her pointed chin rested on his shoulder, he only felt raw pain.

"Not tired." Tang Zehan said.

Luo Xiaofan seems to be lying on his back with peace of mind: "But I'm so tired, why the time has become so long, why is it so hungry but can't eat, why is it so sleepy but can't fall asleep?"

She raised her head slightly and looked at the sky: "Is it because God wants me to die, I want to live, and it tortures me like this, right?"

Every word she said was scratched into his heart.

He knew she was in pain, and he wished he could hurt for her.

"Xiao Fan, don't talk nonsense, think about the beautiful things in this world, think about the reasons that make you live." He said heartbroken.

"Is it a beautiful thing?" She murmured: "Yes, there are swings, the sea, and snowflakes. Afeng and I made an appointment to plant locust trees in the yard and tie up swings. I also want to go to the seaside to watch the sunset. The air there is humid, I like it very much, and it snows, so beautiful."

Tang Zehan smiled and walked a little slower: "Xiaofan, these things are very beautiful, right? You still have a lot. That child is just like you. If you leave, she will cry very sadly. Also, you don't want to hear Can Qiu Nuo call you mother, do you have the heart to let the old man go through the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man again?"

Tang Zehan paused for a while: "You still have him, don't you? Xiaofan, you have many good reasons to live, don't you?"

Luo Xiaofan lay on his back without making a sound.

It was a long time before she said: "I also want to add another good reason for me to live, and that is you."

Her voice was very soft, as if she was about to fall asleep, but Tang Zehan's steps froze, his eyes were hot, and tears rolled down his face.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing the deepest tenderness.

With these words, this life is enough for him.

(End of this chapter)