This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 280 Country Love (37)

Qi Rui's eyelids trembled, and then he hummed softly.

Shen Yue pretended to be calm and exhaled, and slowly lowered her eyes, "Then I... will go first."

His face seemed a little pale, he pursed his thin lips stubbornly and did not speak, he could only watch the woman pass him by.

Huge uneasiness flooded into his mind, he turned his head and hurriedly called the woman's name.

"Shen Yue!"

She didn't turn around, her thin figure was extremely weakened.

Qi Rui's hands clenched by his side were clenched into fists, and his voice was hoarse: "I, I'm going to get engaged soon."

There was silence.

The man's usually calm eyes were filled with emotion.

Shen Yue is tall and thin, her thin shoulders seem to be precarious.

After a long time, the woman's calm voice came.

"That's good."

Qi Rui stared closely at her back, with dark eyes, and asked stubbornly, "Will you come?"

She lowered her head slowly, her eyelashes drooped, her side face had soft lines, her cheeks were a little thin, and her dark pupils were dim.

Her eyes were uncontrollably swollen and pantothenic, tears flowed down, her eyelashes were wet, she suppressed it, but her voice still trembled and her shoulders trembled when she spoke, "Come on, I will come."

How could it be possible not to come?
Seeing Qi Rui happy makes her happy.

It seems to see the sails drifting away, maybe on the way because the wind direction is too strong and go retrograde, but in the end it will still return to the right track.

Qi Rui's voice was very gentle, piercing her heart like a knife.

"Okay, the invitation will be sent to you in due course."

Maybe it was numb from the pain, but Shen Yue could even laugh at this moment, she held her palms and endured it.

She lowered her eyes and smiled.

very gentle.

"it is good."

Helpless, pampered.

I love you so much, how could I disagree?
She left with very little luggage, and her back was so determined that she didn't look back.

Qi Rui's heart trembled violently, for some reason, looking at Shen Yue's leaving back, he felt uneasy about losing anything.

The part of the heart was sending out a fierce warning, he pressed it blankly, his face was cold.

It turned out that at some point, he burst into tears.

-

At night, Shen Yue was in a daze, feeling hot all over, as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed in her throat, she seemed to be having a nightmare.

In the middle of the night, she was woken up.

Someone called her name in her ear, but her mind was on fire, and she couldn't hear anything clearly.

The rough touch of the thin cocoon made her tremble, a little painful, and a little itchy. The thin skin and tender flesh were scraped lightly by the rough cocoon, and the snow-white flesh was covered with red marks.

"Yueyue, is it still uncomfortable?" The man's voice was hoarse, full of eagerness and worry.

It's hot and it's cold.

He half-opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured "cold".

Zhang Cong turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and it was steaming like summer.

But Shen Yue still said it was cold, Zhang Cong climbed onto the bed by himself, hugged him in his arms to warm him, he was already sweating from the heat, like a big stove.

Shen Yue's whole body was boiling hot, this temperature almost made Zhang Cong tremble with fear.

I have already fed the medicine, why is it still burning so badly.

He leaned against the bed and hugged Shen Yue, and helped her change the towel on her forehead with one hand.

Zhang Cong didn't dare to close his eyes, and would touch Shen Yue's hot cheek every few minutes.

The night was already very deep, and Shen Yue, who had been shouting cold, began to cough hastily again, and the cough became more and more urgent, mixed with the sound of panting because she couldn't breathe.

Zhang Cong was taken aback, and quickly reached out to pat her on the back.

The woman was trembling all over, her shoulders were trembling because of coughing, she covered her mouth, her pale face was flushed sickly, and her long black hair was shaking.

There was bright red blood dripping from between the fingers, and the coughing sound continued, as if to cough up the heart and lungs.

Zhang Cong's eyes were reddened by the bright red blood, his hands were half-stopped in the air, he was at a loss, he couldn't bear the fear and panic in his heart, and he didn't even notice that his moving lips were trembling slightly.

"...Shen Yue?!"

-

The sky is slightly bright, and the earth is hazy, like a silver-gray veil, and everything is afraid of silence.

There were footsteps coming and going in the corridor of the hospital, the strong smell of disinfectant stimulated the nerves, and the snow-white walls glowed with a cold light.

The red light in the emergency room went out.

Several nurses in surgical gowns pushed the bed out.

The woman lying on the hospital bed was pale and almost transparent.

Zhang Cong rushed forward, he was still wearing pajamas, blood was still stained on his clothes, and his eyes were bloodshot, "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor took off the mask and prepared an excuse: "Acute myeloid leukemia, lung infection and high fever, the patient is severely anemic, and her body is too weak to undergo major surgery."

Speaking of the latter, even the doctor couldn't help shaking his head, after all, she was such a young life, but every organ in her body was failing.

In fact, if treated early, there is still hope.

But it's too late now.

Zhang Cong looked at the doctor, feeling dazed for a moment, his viscera were in pain like suffocation, his legs were weak from the shock of this news.

Then, as if thinking of something, he frantically grabbed the doctor's shoulder, his eyes were scarlet, his expression twisted, and the veins on his forehead popped up, "So, so, is there any other way? She's still so young, so there must be a way." wrong?"

The shoulder seemed to be crushed, and the people next to him immediately came over and tried to tear the man away, but the man seemed to be grabbing the last straw in his life, almost crazy.

"Sir, we will try our best, but I still want to tell you, please be mentally prepared." The doctor stopped when he saw the other party's pale face, but he didn't say too much after all.

-

There was plenty of light in the ward, and the clean and white curtains were blown up.

When Shen Yue woke up, there was no one in the ward.

She was very thirsty and struggled to get up from the bed. As soon as she sat up on the bed, the door of the ward was pushed open.

It's Zhang Cong.

The man was dusty, with breakfast in his hand, his hair was messy and messy hanging on his forehead, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

He went straight to Shen Yue's hospital bed and sat down, opened the dining table, breakfast was a bowl of vegetable porridge, still steaming, she also saw the unmelted snow on the man's shoulders.

His expression was normal, his tone was calm and natural, and his rough and warm palm touched her face, "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Shen Yue shook her head, she didn't have any appetite looking at the porridge, but she still managed to eat a little.

She changed into a blue and white striped hospital gown with an open front, and her exposed wrist was very thin, like a magnolia flower, pale and fragile.

Her face was very pale, her eyelashes were long, she just woke up, and she was a little sleepy again.

(End of this chapter)