Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but every time she could hear someone speaking in her ear.

She knew it was Zhan Yan's voice. Even if she didn't open her eyes, she could imagine it. Zhan Yan repeated it over and over again every day, wiping her body with warm water, combing her hair and combing her hair carefully. Change into clean clothes.

Xu Zekai walked in from the door and saw Zhan Yan, who was already in a daze. He hesitated and said to him: "...I have told you the risks of the operation. She can have the operation a week after she wakes up. You... have to do it well." Be mentally prepared.”

"She's been fine. She'll be fine."

After returning from the overseas border of the imperial capital, Zhan Yan has not slept for three days and three nights. He is still wearing the same clothes as before, his hair is messy, and his eyes are full of red bloodshot eyes. Zhan Yan, who has always had a mysophobia, has not taken a shower for three days. There is already a strange smell on my body.

Even so, he still took great care of Zhuang Mingyue.

Xu Zekai: "I know you can't accept it, but you have to accept the fact. If she doesn't do the operation, she will really die."

Zhan Yan: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xu Zekai: "It's her who asked me to hide it from you. And...what can I do if I tell you? If she refuses to be treated, no one can do anything about her. I asked you not to touch Jiang Yushu because Jiang Yushu still has a place in Xiao Mingyue's heart. , she is willing to take medicine and chemotherapy just because she wants Jiang Yushu to get better completely and be able to survive day by day. Now... the only person who can persuade her is dead."

"She is the only one left in the entire banker."

"Now that she has lost her only obsession to survive, how can you let her... accept it?"

Jiang Yushu, Jiang Yushu!

In the end, it’s still him!

Zhan Yan stood up, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xu Zekai's collar and walked to the door, "Eradicate the root cause, even if I want him to die, what can I do?... If she dies, I want you and the entire hospital to be buried with her."

Xu Zekai still had wounds on his face that were not swollen. The two of them had moved hands not long ago. Xu Zekai looked at him expressionlessly, "Even if I die, what about you? Why do you still have the nerve to live? Don't forget Yes...it was your attention that drugged her in the first place, but now you regret it?"

"In six years, there have been countless opportunities to regret it. What have you done?"

"You are the mastermind behind her death, Zhan Yan!"

"If she dies, you don't deserve to live anymore."

"I wasn't very decisive in attacking her back then. Who are you showing off now?"

"Jiang Yushu risked his own life to love her, what about you?"

"Do you love her?"

"You are just mentally possessive of her. You don't love her at all."

"Based on this, you will never be as good as Jiang Yushu."

"We are all the same kind of people in Zhanyan. We have never understood what love is."

Two nurses happened to pass by downstairs and glanced in the direction of the stairs, "Why are they arguing again?"

"Who knows, whoever goes up will be unlucky."

The nurses who were on duty upstairs all ran downstairs crying, and none of them ended well.

Zhanyan is indeed crazy.

like? what is love?

If he can't live without Zhuang Mingyue and can't let go...this is love, then...

Zhan Yan had already fallen in love with Zhuang Mingyue during the four years since she secretly escaped.

There was no doubt that possessiveness was at play, Zhan Yan just didn't want her to leave.

She can only be his and his exclusive possession...

For the past seven days, Zhan Yan has been lying beside her in a daze, being careful not to touch her too hard and holding her in his arms.

Because Zhan Yan never thought that Zhuang Mingyue would leave him one day.

In the past, he had no power and power and could not give her the best.

Now he has everything, whatever she wants, he can give it to her with both hands.

In the dark room with no lights on, Zhan Yan buried his eyes in the crook of her neck, "At the beginning, I should have been more careful. If you have never known each other... then Ming Yue will always belong to my brother."

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Xu Zekai returned to the office tiredly. Seeing the light coming from the crack of the door, Xu Zekai's tiredness dissipated and he became a little more alert.

He opened the door and walked in, and immediately saw Pei Xinlan lying on the sofa, seemingly asleep, and his original vigilance immediately dissipated.

Pei Xinlan was sleeping just fine. Suddenly she felt an itching on her face, and she opened her eyes in confusion. Suddenly, she met those affectionate, narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes. His eyes were dim, and he was still looking carefully. The two of them looked at each other. Xu Zekai brushed away her fallen hair and said to her in a gentle voice: "...You can go to the lounge next time."

Pei Xinlan suddenly woke up and was surprised to see the injury on his face. She immediately stood up and sat up. She avoided his gaze and looked to one side. She arranged her hair in a panic and said directly: "It's been taking so long, isn't it? The operation is ready, don’t forget what you promised me.”

Xu Zekai: "I'm not free now."

Pei Xinlan glared at him angrily and smashed the pillow in her hand, "You went back on your word, you said... you said that as long as I sleep with you, you will... help me save him!"

Xu Zekai smiled coquettishly, "Do you believe what the rogue bastard said?"

Pei Xinlan suddenly turned pale, and his words were like a slap in the face.

The humiliation in my heart, the trembling visible in my fingers.

Pei Xinlan couldn't say a word.

When Xu Zekai saw the tears about to fall from her eyes, his heart softened inexplicably, "I'm just kidding you, do you take it seriously?"

"Xu Sinian will be fine. When I finish my work, I will arrange surgery for him."

Pei Xinlan wiped away her tears calmly, "Okay, give me some time, how long will it take?"

Xu Zekai "...bring over the documents on my desk."

He was avoiding her words again.

Pei Xinlan clenched her fists, turned around and walked to his desk. There were several documents scattered on the desk, and she didn't know which one he was talking about.

I had to pack them all up and bring them to him.

Pei Xinlan turned around and saw Xu Zekai lying on his back on the sofa and falling asleep with his eyes closed.

Pei Xinlan stepped forward and wanted to reach out to wake him up. Suddenly, her hand movements were not steady, and all the documents in her arms were scattered and fell to the ground. There was a huge noise in the quiet office.

Pei Xinlan hurriedly knelt down and picked her up. On each sheet of paper, she saw the name of a female cancer patient, Zhuang Mingyue, written in black and white.

“Can’t even do this little thing well?!”

Xu Zekai's dissatisfied voice came from above his head, and the next second Pei Xinlan was pulled up by his hand. He picked them up one by one carefully to avoid damage.

"I did not do it on purpose."

These are the information and treatment plans that Xu Zekai spent nearly half a month and all night sorting out.

Nothing could go wrong with her.