Forever Worthy of Your Love

Ling Shujun heard Yu Minhan's voice, his eyes were disgusted for a moment, but when he remembered that his sister could not die, he looked at Jiang Xinrui's back, turned and ran out.

Jiang Xinrui turned her head slightly to look at Ling Shujun's appearance, her eyes moved slightly.

Ling Shuyi ward.

Strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as Ling Shuyi's ward. There are many children in the ward, because there are too many people, and even two children use one bed.

And the most serious thing at the moment is Ling Shuyi.

Eyes are closed tightly, but the body is twitching, foaming at the mouth, difficulty breathing...

Ling Shuyi's sudden situation made Yu Minhan scared and completely confused, and the doctor was also struggling to treat him, but Yu Minhan could only call Ling Shujun loudly, as if her son came, she would have strength.

"How come this happened suddenly... Shu Yi, you must hold on to it..."

"Don't leave me alone..."

Ling Shujun heard her mother's cry and ran into the ward, ignoring Yu Minhan, who was crying beside her, and followed the doctor to press Ling Shuyi.

In fact, when it comes to worry, Ling Shujun is also really worried. That is his own sister, but there is one thing that cannot be denied that if Ling Shuyi is gone, then only himself is really left.

In the eyes of his father, they are not his children, but only the tools he entrusted. If Ling Shuyi is really gone, all the pressure and nightmares will be his alone.

Ling Shujun really didn't want to.

It can be said that Ling Xiao's two children, whether they are Ling Shujun or Ling Shuyi, are sad, but they look bright and beautiful outside, but in fact they are not as good as orphans.

At this moment, Ling Shuyi on the hospital bed was just groaning happily. That feeling really wasn't as good as going to death. Ling Shuyi squinted slightly, barely able to see the people around her.

Broken mother, fake brother, cold-blooded doctor, noisy environment, physical pain, Ling Shuyi opened her eyes laboriously and slowly chose to close it again. She thought it would be better to die like this, better than to live. Suffer it.

Her short life was really terrible.

I was sick from birth, and I had to breathe after taking a few more steps, and it was even more hot at home, the mother’s paranoid love, the father’s perverted cultivation, Ling Shuyi was twelve years old this year, and the only time she volunteered to travel was this time. Spring outing, I didn't expect it was still a life-threatening freedom.

Actually, that’s fine, she won’t have to worry about it again in the future...

It was just when she felt that she was going to the end in a daze, Ling Shuyi suddenly felt a warm current, just like the silent warmth of that moisturizing thing.

Ling Shuyi had never felt like this before, as if she had been reborn. Could this be the feeling of death? Ling Shuyi didn't know, but Ling Shuyi felt familiar for a moment, as if he had felt it somewhere.

Just after Ling Shuyi thought, how could she have felt it? The only possibility is the feeling of being near death.

After all, from her birth to the present, Ling Shuyi feels that she feels death every day, approaching death...

"Is the patient's condition improved?"

"It's amazing, the indicators are beginning to become normal..."

"Shu Yi...how are you, can you hear your mother?"

Ling Shuyi closed her eyes, and she felt very noisy when she heard words after another.

In this noisy environment, Ling Shuyi opened her eyes again and saw a face that she could not forget her whole life...