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I quickly changed into the isolation suit and put on the mask.

Mo Changan was still tense all over. When he arrived at the door of the ICU ward, he saw Bai Luo already standing there waiting. Seeing her coming, he called out, "Sister..."

"Let's go in."

Mo Changan's voice had become very steady, he raised his eyes to look at Bai Luo, and then nodded slightly.

Bai Luo pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and actively pushed the wheelchair, and went in with Shen Boyan and Mo Changan.

Zhuo Zhaoran didn't follow, he couldn't follow, after thinking about it, he always felt that he couldn't face Qiao Wei's death, he felt that he would collapse.

He just went in to take a look at Qiao Wei, and together with Bai Luo, he held her hand and said, "Wei Wei, don't worry, I will take good care of your precious daughter and our son, don't worry ..."

Just after he finished saying this sentence, Qiao Wei suddenly appeared in an endangered situation. The doctors went in to rescue him, but he was driven out.

Now, he dare not go in.

He could only watch as Bai Luo and Mo Changan walked into the ward accompanied by Shen Boyan.

Jing Zhe stood in the corner of the ward, not wanting to disturb this moment.

It was very quiet in the ward, no one spoke, it seemed that even the sound of breathing was lowered, only the beeps of various life support instruments could be heard.

The lines and fluctuations on the monitoring instrument became very faint.

Although Mo Changan did not understand medicine, it was not difficult to see that his mother's life was on the verge of exhaustion.

Can't keep her.

Although, her soul seemed to be gone long ago, and now, even her body seemed to be leaving.

Bai Luo pushed Mo Chang'an's wheelchair to Qiao Wei's bedside.

Chang'an stretched out his hand, and gently held Qiao Wei's hand, holding her mother's hand, it felt like holding a pile of bones, she had been so thin due to illness that there was no flesh left.

"Mom... Mom, I'm here."

Chang'an's voice was low, and finally he spoke. He stared fixedly at the woman on the bed who seemed to be dead. The skinny woman was connected to so many instruments and tubes, all of which were used to maintain her life. of signs.

How uncomfortable should it be?How painful should it be?

Mo Changan brought his mother's hand to his lips, and gently kissed the back of her hand.

"Are you in pain? Mom..." Mo Changan took a deep breath, his eyes filled with tears.

Mo Changan seemed to be struggling in his heart, a decision that required struggle and hesitation.

She grabbed Bai Luo's hand and placed it on Qiao Wei's thin back.

"Mom, Xiao Luo and I are here, we are with you, don't worry, I already know everything, and I don't blame or hate anything. From now on, I will take good care of Xiao Luo, so...so ..."

Mo Changan was at a loss for words, tears finally fell down in big tears.

Bai Luo seemed to have already guessed what Mo Changan was going to say, while Shen Boyan already knew what Mo Changan was going to say.

No one else can make this difficult decision. Only she can be so resolute, be so cruel to herself, and endure this tormenting struggle alone.

She was saying goodbye to Qiao Wei.

Mo Changan sniffed his nose lightly, but still couldn't stop his tears.

"Sister...don't...please, don't..."

Bai Luo was a little apprehensive, guessing what Mo Changan would say next, so he shook his head slightly and looked at Mo Changan sadly.

Mo Chang'an's eyes were already firm, "Mom, we will all live a good life, so, you... don't suffer any more, you can go at ease, I will take care of all the things you are worried about, you... go with peace of mind Come on. Stop the pain..."

This is her final decision.

Mo Chang'an turned to look at Jing Zhe, "Jing Zhe, I don't want to continue the rescue, my mother, she is suffering enough, she is so weak and uncomfortable, tortured by illness, I don't want to be so selfish, because I can't bear , let her continue to be tortured. If... is endangered again, please... don't rescue her again, let my mother go safely. She... was so beautiful when she was young, and she loves beauty the most. If she is still conscious, If she still had a mind, she wouldn't want to live like this."

Jing Zhe nodded. In fact, he also knew very well that the next rescue was of little significance. Qiao Wei could no longer hold on, and her bodily functions had been completely disabled.

Another round of rescue, I am afraid the final result will be the same, so why bother to endure the pain of that round of rescue again?

"You decide."

Jing Zhe nodded and said something.

Shen Boyan pressed Mo Changan's shoulder tightly, as if he wanted to give her strength.

Mo Changan pursed his lips and nodded vigorously. Bai Luo was already lying on the bedside sobbing.

Mo Changan reached out and gently patted his head, "Okay, don't cry."

"Okay... I won't cry..."

Bai Luo nodded immediately, obediently listening to her sister's words.

As for Qiao Wei on the hospital bed, she didn't know if she really heard Mo Chang'an's words, or if she just had a sliver of consciousness, and finally waited for her most beloved daughter, and finally saw her for the last time.

So, at this moment, the value on the monitor slowly dropped.

The machine beeps an alarm.

Jing Zhe should have moved, but now, he didn't move, just stood there quietly, only stretched out his hand, and turned off the sound of the machine.

Then, he turned and walked out.

Leave the space and this last time to them.

Mo Changan held Qiao Wei's hand tightly, and touched her cool fingers.

"Mom...bye...bye..."

She couldn't stand originally, but she stood up with such an effort to support her weak legs, and gently pressed a kiss on Qiao Wei's forehead.

With tears streaming down his face, Bai Luo also stood up and kissed Qiao Wei's face lightly.

"Mom, goodbye..."

He said the same thing, and gently touched Qiao Wei's face.

Standing behind Mo Changan, Shen Boyan didn't say anything, but he had repeatedly promised Qiao Wei in his heart, please rest assured to go, I will take good care of your daughter and your son.

The lines on the instrument have finally returned to a straight line.

Everything goes silent, the disappearance of a life, it turned out to be such a quiet thing.

Just so quietly, passing in time...

Mo Changan's fingers were trembling all the time, but at this moment, they suddenly stabilized.

She knew that her mother was gone.

She glanced sideways at Shen Boyan, "The next thing, Boyan, can you help me?"

With regard to Mo Changan's current situation, his mother's funeral was somewhat beyond his control.

Just as Shen Boyan nodded, just as he was about to reach out to hug her, she tilted her head and fell on his shoulder, her eyes were closed, her face was weak.

Has actually passed out.

"Chang'an!"

"elder sister!"