Pregnant first and then married, the abstinence boss is secretly kissing his pregnant wife again
Chapter 444 I Did Not Give Up, You Are Not Allowed To Give Up
Ji Mingyan didn't think about her 72nd birthday at all. She never thought that she would live that long, but her life at the age of 80 and [-] was no different from before.
Hmm... There is another difference, Jiang Ting is more and more strictly limiting the number of times she eats candy.
The elegant Ms. Ji walked slowly to the dressing table and looked in the mirror so seriously for the first time.
Her hair became gray and her face was wrinkled.Faced with her like this, Jiang Ting still kissed her every day, and said a few sticky words, his psychological quality was fine.
Picking up the mirror, Ji Mingyan took a closer look at her own teeth, and Jiang Ting just happened to walk in. He has a straight figure, deep and sharp eye sockets, and a bit of rebelliousness.
Ji Mingyan: "Ah Ting, you see my teeth are very good, today is my birthday, can I have an extra piece of cake?"
Jiang Ting: "No, have you forgotten what the dentist said?"
Ji Mingyan turned her back. As she got older, she seldom acted like a baby, but it's not impossible to act like a baby in order to eat cakes.
Jiang Ting: "You can have a piece of cake, but you can't bargain with me."
Ji Mingyan: "Okay, it's shameful to waste food, if there is any leftover cake, you can give it to me..."
Jiang Ting laughed angrily, "Ji Xiaoyan, you are so good at it, you can eat the rest."
Just as Ji Mingyan was about to say something, she was a little out of breath. Jiang Ting's expression changed, and he quickly carried her to the side of the ventilator and let her inhale oxygen.
She was most afraid of his frowning, so she stretched out her white and thin fingers, smoothed his brows, and showed him a weak smile.
I have told him many times that frowning is not handsome, and the wrinkles will get deeper.
"Dad, Mom, you can go down and cut—"
The tall, tall man with a monstrous and cold face stood at the door, stunned for a moment, then quickly walked to Ji Mingyan's side, and briefly checked her body.
Ji Jingxing's fingers trembled slightly, "It's all right, mom is just a little short of oxygen, just breathe in oxygen and it will be fine."
Ji Mingyan also smiled at him, why are they so nervous, it's not the first day she suffers from chronic respiratory failure.
When chronic respiratory failure was diagnosed five years ago, Jiang Ting had a look of collapse, but she is alive and well now.
There was emotion in Jiang Ting's eyes that ordinary people couldn't understand, "Go and cut the cake, remember to send a piece of cake."
Ji Jingxing: "I'm here to guard my mother."
Jiang Ting's eyebrows were dark and full of hostility, "What's the use of staying here, can you cure her well?"
Ji Jingxing got up and left the room.
He walked quickly to the balcony and smoked three cigarettes in a row, his cold and monstrous face looked very strange and cold in the lingering smoke.
He called the pharmaceutical company and the mentor in country m to inquire about the progress of their new drug research.
The instructor told him very clearly, "Jing, there is currently no specific medicine that can cure your mother. We can only maintain her status quo and cannot make her better. Your mother's body is inherently weak, like the 'Life Potion'. She couldn't bear the front-end stimulation treatment, and her latest complication has added gastrointestinal bleeding... You should pay special attention to whether she has hemoptysis, and if so, contact me immediately.
After Ji Jingxing hung up the phone, he glanced at Jiang Yi and Jiang Le who were listening, as well as a few juniors from the Jiang family.
"I knew that studying medicine can't save people, so I should become a Taoist priest." After finishing speaking, he left.
Jiang Le wanted to catch up, but was held back by Jiang Yi, "At the beginning, Jing Xing went to study medicine for his mother, and his mother was not in good health, so he suffered more than us."
With tears in his eyes, Jiang Le stepped on high heels and ran into the small garden.
Mo Xuan followed.
Jiang Le squatted on the ground, regardless of soiling her carefully selected black evening dress, and kissed the white camellia, "This is the camellia my mother planted. It was the camellia planted when I was pregnant with Jiang Yi and me... I remember a lot of things that happened when I was young, Jiang Yi owed me, and I owed me."
As she talked, she cried and laughed, "I like to pick the flowers that my mother planted. There are so many flowers, I just know which one is planted by my mother... Camellia can bloom for a hundred years, why do people live less than a hundred years old? Mom is fine, she's fine..."
Mo Xuan hugged her, and soon his shoulders were wet.
He glanced at the window on the second floor, and couldn't imagine how sad Uncle Jiang felt, how desperate Uncle Jiang who loves Aunt Ji... must be.
-
Ji Mingyan leaned against the bed, eating the small cake that Jiang Ting fed.
When she was about to finish eating, she greedily said, "I still want to eat."
Jiang Ting: "No."
Ji Mingyan: "But I haven't satisfied my hunger yet. If this is the last time I eat a small cake, what a pity."
Jiang Ting's eyes turned red in an instant, and he covered his eyes with his palms, trembling all over his body, unable to calm down for a long time.
He has never, never, never lost his composure in front of Ji Mingyan, because if he gets flustered, she will only get even more flustered.
But in the face of life and death, the two turned around, the more panicked he was, the calmer she became.
"Don't be angry, Ah Ting, don't cry, I won't say anything, I'm sorry."
"Shouldn't you say it, you will make me angry, and you will be happy if you make me cry."
Ji Mingyan's eyebrows were curved, and she needed to inhale oxygen again after a while.
When she fell asleep, Jiang Ting went to the bathroom. The man with scarlet eyes looked in the mirror for a long time and made a decision.
He is going away for two days.
The whole family was shocked. Since Ji Mingyan fell ill, he has been guarding her almost every step of the way. Now that Ji Mingyan's condition is unstable, Jiang Ting chooses to go out. Has he been taken away? !
Jiang Ting was telling them, not asking for their opinions.
Ji Mingyan: "Ah Ting, let's go, Jing Xing and the others are here, they will take good care of me."
Jiang Ting kissed her forehead, her Adam's apple twitched, and she choked up with a smile that was uglier than crying, "I didn't give up, and you are not allowed to give up, do you hear me?"
Enduring the discomfort in her body, Ji Mingyan said clearly, "Okay, I won't give up."
On Jiang Ting's first day out, Ji Mingyan vomited a mouthful of blood in the early morning, and her symptoms worsened again, but luckily her life was not in danger.
Ji Jingxing and the others didn't dare close their eyes at all, so he contacted the mentor and told them to come over quickly and readjust the treatment plan.
The next afternoon, Jiang Ting came back, bringing back a large group of monks and Taoists.
Everyone wondered, if it was just to invite these people, Jiang Ting didn't need to go in person at all. Would it be sincere to invite them in person?
As long as Ji Mingyan noticed, the Buddhist beads on Jiang Ting's wrist were gone.
She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, she couldn't ask him, so she could only stare at his empty wrist.
Jiang Ting: "Western medicine is useless, shall we try traditional Chinese medicine? My dear boy, are you curious about where my prayer beads have gone? There is a monk who wants my prayer beads. He will chant scriptures and pray for you to live a few more days. Give him the beads."
Ji Mingyan closed her eyes, it's over, a smart person like Jiang Ting has become an old man who 'buys health care products'.
Jiang Ting begged her not to close her eyes and look at him more.
"Hey, you're so skinny, why did you become so skinny. How about getting fat, please..."
-
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Jiang Ting felt that since she took the traditional Chinese medicine, she slept more peacefully.
The medicine residue was dumped in the open area of the small garden. Every night after Jiang Ting watched her fall asleep, he would come to the small garden to step on the medicine residue, back and forth, and the night passed.
Stepping on the dregs of the medicine can take away the sickness and transfer the sickness to him, so that she will get better.
Two early-rising children saw their grandfather walking around with his hands behind his back. They were curious, and just about to go, they were shocked by Jiang Ting's dark and menacing eyes.
"do not come."
The two children ran away crying.
They want to find their grandmother, who is the best person in the world, but the grandmother is sick.
Jiang Yi: "Don't disturb grandpa, and don't disturb grandma either."
"Will grandma get better?"
Jiang Yi: "Yes, it will get better."
After Jiang Ting washed up, he fed Ji Mingyan breakfast, but Ji Mingyan didn't want to eat it, and couldn't eat it.
Jiang Ting coaxed, "You can have a small cake for lunch."
Ji Mingyan opened her mouth and ate breakfast obediently.
"I want to go to the garden to bask in the sun. I haven't gone out for a long time. I'm so bored."
Jiang Ting carried her to the small garden, let her lie on the wicker chair, and covered her with a blanket.
"I'll get you a cupcake," he said.
"Go." Ji Mingyan narrowed her eyes, basking in the sun.
She glanced at the bare land, feeling a little helpless and unwilling.
Jiang Ting came back with a small cake and found that her arms were hanging on both sides of the wicker chair.
-
Ji Mingyan died at the age of 72.
Jiang Ting was 78 years old.
Hmm... There is another difference, Jiang Ting is more and more strictly limiting the number of times she eats candy.
The elegant Ms. Ji walked slowly to the dressing table and looked in the mirror so seriously for the first time.
Her hair became gray and her face was wrinkled.Faced with her like this, Jiang Ting still kissed her every day, and said a few sticky words, his psychological quality was fine.
Picking up the mirror, Ji Mingyan took a closer look at her own teeth, and Jiang Ting just happened to walk in. He has a straight figure, deep and sharp eye sockets, and a bit of rebelliousness.
Ji Mingyan: "Ah Ting, you see my teeth are very good, today is my birthday, can I have an extra piece of cake?"
Jiang Ting: "No, have you forgotten what the dentist said?"
Ji Mingyan turned her back. As she got older, she seldom acted like a baby, but it's not impossible to act like a baby in order to eat cakes.
Jiang Ting: "You can have a piece of cake, but you can't bargain with me."
Ji Mingyan: "Okay, it's shameful to waste food, if there is any leftover cake, you can give it to me..."
Jiang Ting laughed angrily, "Ji Xiaoyan, you are so good at it, you can eat the rest."
Just as Ji Mingyan was about to say something, she was a little out of breath. Jiang Ting's expression changed, and he quickly carried her to the side of the ventilator and let her inhale oxygen.
She was most afraid of his frowning, so she stretched out her white and thin fingers, smoothed his brows, and showed him a weak smile.
I have told him many times that frowning is not handsome, and the wrinkles will get deeper.
"Dad, Mom, you can go down and cut—"
The tall, tall man with a monstrous and cold face stood at the door, stunned for a moment, then quickly walked to Ji Mingyan's side, and briefly checked her body.
Ji Jingxing's fingers trembled slightly, "It's all right, mom is just a little short of oxygen, just breathe in oxygen and it will be fine."
Ji Mingyan also smiled at him, why are they so nervous, it's not the first day she suffers from chronic respiratory failure.
When chronic respiratory failure was diagnosed five years ago, Jiang Ting had a look of collapse, but she is alive and well now.
There was emotion in Jiang Ting's eyes that ordinary people couldn't understand, "Go and cut the cake, remember to send a piece of cake."
Ji Jingxing: "I'm here to guard my mother."
Jiang Ting's eyebrows were dark and full of hostility, "What's the use of staying here, can you cure her well?"
Ji Jingxing got up and left the room.
He walked quickly to the balcony and smoked three cigarettes in a row, his cold and monstrous face looked very strange and cold in the lingering smoke.
He called the pharmaceutical company and the mentor in country m to inquire about the progress of their new drug research.
The instructor told him very clearly, "Jing, there is currently no specific medicine that can cure your mother. We can only maintain her status quo and cannot make her better. Your mother's body is inherently weak, like the 'Life Potion'. She couldn't bear the front-end stimulation treatment, and her latest complication has added gastrointestinal bleeding... You should pay special attention to whether she has hemoptysis, and if so, contact me immediately.
After Ji Jingxing hung up the phone, he glanced at Jiang Yi and Jiang Le who were listening, as well as a few juniors from the Jiang family.
"I knew that studying medicine can't save people, so I should become a Taoist priest." After finishing speaking, he left.
Jiang Le wanted to catch up, but was held back by Jiang Yi, "At the beginning, Jing Xing went to study medicine for his mother, and his mother was not in good health, so he suffered more than us."
With tears in his eyes, Jiang Le stepped on high heels and ran into the small garden.
Mo Xuan followed.
Jiang Le squatted on the ground, regardless of soiling her carefully selected black evening dress, and kissed the white camellia, "This is the camellia my mother planted. It was the camellia planted when I was pregnant with Jiang Yi and me... I remember a lot of things that happened when I was young, Jiang Yi owed me, and I owed me."
As she talked, she cried and laughed, "I like to pick the flowers that my mother planted. There are so many flowers, I just know which one is planted by my mother... Camellia can bloom for a hundred years, why do people live less than a hundred years old? Mom is fine, she's fine..."
Mo Xuan hugged her, and soon his shoulders were wet.
He glanced at the window on the second floor, and couldn't imagine how sad Uncle Jiang felt, how desperate Uncle Jiang who loves Aunt Ji... must be.
-
Ji Mingyan leaned against the bed, eating the small cake that Jiang Ting fed.
When she was about to finish eating, she greedily said, "I still want to eat."
Jiang Ting: "No."
Ji Mingyan: "But I haven't satisfied my hunger yet. If this is the last time I eat a small cake, what a pity."
Jiang Ting's eyes turned red in an instant, and he covered his eyes with his palms, trembling all over his body, unable to calm down for a long time.
He has never, never, never lost his composure in front of Ji Mingyan, because if he gets flustered, she will only get even more flustered.
But in the face of life and death, the two turned around, the more panicked he was, the calmer she became.
"Don't be angry, Ah Ting, don't cry, I won't say anything, I'm sorry."
"Shouldn't you say it, you will make me angry, and you will be happy if you make me cry."
Ji Mingyan's eyebrows were curved, and she needed to inhale oxygen again after a while.
When she fell asleep, Jiang Ting went to the bathroom. The man with scarlet eyes looked in the mirror for a long time and made a decision.
He is going away for two days.
The whole family was shocked. Since Ji Mingyan fell ill, he has been guarding her almost every step of the way. Now that Ji Mingyan's condition is unstable, Jiang Ting chooses to go out. Has he been taken away? !
Jiang Ting was telling them, not asking for their opinions.
Ji Mingyan: "Ah Ting, let's go, Jing Xing and the others are here, they will take good care of me."
Jiang Ting kissed her forehead, her Adam's apple twitched, and she choked up with a smile that was uglier than crying, "I didn't give up, and you are not allowed to give up, do you hear me?"
Enduring the discomfort in her body, Ji Mingyan said clearly, "Okay, I won't give up."
On Jiang Ting's first day out, Ji Mingyan vomited a mouthful of blood in the early morning, and her symptoms worsened again, but luckily her life was not in danger.
Ji Jingxing and the others didn't dare close their eyes at all, so he contacted the mentor and told them to come over quickly and readjust the treatment plan.
The next afternoon, Jiang Ting came back, bringing back a large group of monks and Taoists.
Everyone wondered, if it was just to invite these people, Jiang Ting didn't need to go in person at all. Would it be sincere to invite them in person?
As long as Ji Mingyan noticed, the Buddhist beads on Jiang Ting's wrist were gone.
She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, she couldn't ask him, so she could only stare at his empty wrist.
Jiang Ting: "Western medicine is useless, shall we try traditional Chinese medicine? My dear boy, are you curious about where my prayer beads have gone? There is a monk who wants my prayer beads. He will chant scriptures and pray for you to live a few more days. Give him the beads."
Ji Mingyan closed her eyes, it's over, a smart person like Jiang Ting has become an old man who 'buys health care products'.
Jiang Ting begged her not to close her eyes and look at him more.
"Hey, you're so skinny, why did you become so skinny. How about getting fat, please..."
-
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Jiang Ting felt that since she took the traditional Chinese medicine, she slept more peacefully.
The medicine residue was dumped in the open area of the small garden. Every night after Jiang Ting watched her fall asleep, he would come to the small garden to step on the medicine residue, back and forth, and the night passed.
Stepping on the dregs of the medicine can take away the sickness and transfer the sickness to him, so that she will get better.
Two early-rising children saw their grandfather walking around with his hands behind his back. They were curious, and just about to go, they were shocked by Jiang Ting's dark and menacing eyes.
"do not come."
The two children ran away crying.
They want to find their grandmother, who is the best person in the world, but the grandmother is sick.
Jiang Yi: "Don't disturb grandpa, and don't disturb grandma either."
"Will grandma get better?"
Jiang Yi: "Yes, it will get better."
After Jiang Ting washed up, he fed Ji Mingyan breakfast, but Ji Mingyan didn't want to eat it, and couldn't eat it.
Jiang Ting coaxed, "You can have a small cake for lunch."
Ji Mingyan opened her mouth and ate breakfast obediently.
"I want to go to the garden to bask in the sun. I haven't gone out for a long time. I'm so bored."
Jiang Ting carried her to the small garden, let her lie on the wicker chair, and covered her with a blanket.
"I'll get you a cupcake," he said.
"Go." Ji Mingyan narrowed her eyes, basking in the sun.
She glanced at the bare land, feeling a little helpless and unwilling.
Jiang Ting came back with a small cake and found that her arms were hanging on both sides of the wicker chair.
-
Ji Mingyan died at the age of 72.
Jiang Ting was 78 years old.
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