"Bring two ice packs and put them on Miss Frog's eyes."

"...Frog...?" Jing Shaji glanced blankly at Han Ziye, and then saw the little nurse secretly smiling at her, and ran out excitedly to get an ice pack.

Han Ziye took care of her wound personally, and asked her to bandage it very gently and carefully.Jing Seabuckthorn heard that he had been coughing, and she had heard from the doctor that Han Ziye's condition was a lung infection caused by fever, and it got worse because there was no treatment until the disease became a lung tumor.

"There is a possibility of cancer at any time, and long-term observation is needed." This was the conclusion she heard that day.

...Is it because of her...

Han Ziye became like this...a man so powerful became like this...all because of her...

"What's the matter? Does it hurt?" Seeing her red eyes, Han Ziye thought she was in pain, and asked softly as he touched her pretty face.

She grabbed his hand suddenly, looked at him still pale, and said to him: "I won't leave! Even if you drive me away, I won't leave! I know you don't want to cooperate with the treatment, do you? … ...So even if you say that I am an annoying bug, I will stare at you every day and ask you to treat your illness well..."

Looking at the pretty face in front of him, Han Ziye suddenly couldn't help but sneered: "It's really not like your character would say something."

"...Then what will my character say?"

Han Ziye shook her head, put the medical supplies back into the small trolley beside her, stood up and patted her on the head: "Go to rest early."

Seeing that he was about to leave like this, Jingshaji immediately grabbed his hand, raised his head and stared at him, pondered for a while before saying: "...Did we really know each other before?...Why is it that everyone knows something? Is it just me who doesn't know? I really... can't remember at all..."

Han Ziye froze slightly, and glanced at her, a look of sullenness flashed across his eyes, he still didn't say anything after all, just pulled his hand out of her hand calmly, and told her: "Go to sleep." .”

Jingshaji sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at the back, suddenly became a little cold, a little... ruthless...

Han Ziye gently closed the door, and Liang Chen was waiting outside, looking at his pale face, a little angry, but he didn't know how to help.

"Brother, what are you doing? She finally made up her mind to come back, why did you start pushing her out again?"

Han Ziye didn't speak, but just walked away from her room door quickly. Just before he reached the stairs, he suddenly coughed violently, spread his palms, and when Han Ziye saw the blood red in his palms, he suddenly clenched his hands together. fist.

"Brother!" Liang Chen was also terrified, and it was only then that he realized that Han Ziye's state was not as optimistic as they imagined.

"Liang Chen... I didn't realize it until I fell ill this time..." Han Ziye slowly straightened up, and couldn't help but tightly grasped the handrail in the corridor, "If you just keep her by your side so selfishly, one day I really won't be here... What should she do? Seeing her lying on my bedside crying day and night... I finally understand, if I really keep her like this... When she gets used to leaning on me, what if I am dead……"

"Brother! What nonsense are you talking about! How could you die!"

Han Ziye smiled slightly: "Yeah... After living for so long, I feel very tired every day, but this is the first time that I don't want to die so much... I'm afraid that I will leave her alone after death... So sad... But I can't do anything anymore..." Han Ziye smiled wryly, "So, I always feel that it is better to just push her away than hurt her back then...don't let her fall in,...and when I really leave... ...she won't be in so much pain..."

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