"Linye." Muzhi said, "I'm not feeling well, you, can you... come to the hospital to accompany me?"

Mu Zhi's tone was begging that Lin Ye had never heard before, and Lin Ye thought he had an auditory hallucination.

Mu Zhi is a very conscientious lover, not noisy or clingy, and even considers everything for him.

Muzhi never begged him.

Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, looked at Wen Yue who was still sleeping, got up behind his ears and came to the corridor from the ward, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Muzhi choked up a little: "I...my stomach hurts, can you—"

Before Mu Zhi finished speaking, Wen Yue's call came from the ward: "... Lin Ye! Lin Ye, are you there?"

Lin Ye's mind was already in the ward, and he was half-hearted when listening to Mu Zhi's words, and now he was even more anxious.He put the phone in his pocket randomly, rushed into the ward, and said softly: "I am here! Yueyue, I am here, don't be afraid, I am here."

When Wen Yue woke up from a serious illness, she was inevitably nervous, and when she didn't see anyone for a while, she panicked and wanted to cry.Lin Ye coaxed with a good voice, all the tenderness of his life was delivered to his lips and teeth.

It wasn't until he finally put Wen Yue to sleep that Lin Ye remembered Mu Zhi's phone call.

He took out his phone and found that it was still on the phone.

Inexplicable panic and irritability hit together, and Lin Ye couldn't tell which emotion was more dominant.He has been in the hospital for ten days, and the company's business has been going on with the hospital for so many days. Not only did Mu Zhi not call him, but he also bothered him because of such trivial matters as having a fever and a cold.

The more Lin Ye thought about it, the more angry he became, and all his complaints were poured on Mu Zhi.

"Muzhi, don't look for trouble!" Lin Ye cursed in a low voice, "You know what your identity is."

After Lin Ye finished cursing, he couldn't hear Mu Zhi's reply, and added: "Don't pretend to be wronged by not talking here!"

When Lin Ye hung up the phone, Mu Zhi was already crying.

look.Muzhi said to himself.All his gentleness in the forest is for Wen Yue.

His wooden branch just wanted to get a little bit of contamination, and he had to rely on this method.

Looking at the phone that had been hung up long ago, Mu Zhi felt an extraordinary pain in his stomach, and then his vision went dark, and he fell towards the ground.

"Sir?" Someone's voice came from beside my ear, "Does this gentleman have no family members?"

"It's really strange. It's so pitiful that you fainted in this kind of thing and don't have any family members to accompany you?"

"Shh, I'm waking up."

Mu Zhi opened his eyes, and saw a little nurse curiously leaning in front of him.

Mu Zhi was startled, and retreated immediately, and was held down by the little nurse.

"Sir, don't move yet." The little nurse smiled at him gently, "You just fainted, and you are still on the drip, don't move the needle."

"...Thank you." Muzhi smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, as if she had never seen such a polite patient, then she blushed a little, her eyes revealing that she couldn't bear it and said, "Wait a minute, the doctor will be here in a while."

When the little nurse walked away, she looked back at Mu Zhi at the corner, and she couldn't bear it.Mu Zhi frowned slightly.

What did they just say...?

Muzhi opened the curtain beside his hospital bed in doubt, then screamed, and stood up from the bed immediately.

Why are the people in the next bed to him pregnant Omega? !

Standing on the bed, Mu Zhi stared at the two Omegas in the next bed for a long time, then asked shyly, "Where is..."

One of the Omega was very kind, and smiled softly: "Congratulations, you are pregnant."

"What are you doing here even though you're pregnant?!" The doctor who just walked in was taken aback by Mu Zhi, and immediately shouted, "Sit down quickly! Sit down quickly! Let's talk if we have something to say!"

The doctor rushed over and grabbed Mu Zhi's wrist firmly: "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your child!"

Mu Zhi: "..."

Mu Zhi: "...his grandma's."

Muzhi didn't understand why he was so unlucky.

As a stand-in, he has made up his mind to hold Lin Ye's good man card for the rest of his life, God knows why he is pregnant at this time?It's not like he hasn't thought about using the child to tie Lin Ye before, but when he wanted it, he would die or die, but now he doesn't want it anymore, and the child came again.

Mu Zhi didn't think he was cruel, but he really didn't have the energy to deal with so many accidents.

"I want to destroy it." Muzhi gritted his teeth.

The doctor glanced at him, nodded and said, "It's also very good, our suggestion is to destroy it."

Muzhi didn't react, and asked, "What?"

The doctor looked down at him, hesitated, and said, "Sir, according to our preliminary diagnosis, you are in the advanced stage of gastric cancer... Aborting the child is better for you to undergo chemotherapy."

Muzhi shook his hand, and he pulled out the needle on the back of his hand. The blood and the medicine mixed together and stained the white sheets of the hospital bed.

Just like his short and ridiculous life, it was a mess.

"I'm...late stage of gastric cancer?" Mu Zhi raised his eyes to look at the doctor, opened his mouth, and found his voice after a long time, "...I'm going to die, right?"

The doctor couldn't bear to say any more, bit his lower lip and said, "Cooperate with the treatment and maintain a good attitude, it will be possible for a few months to a few years—"

"What about the child?" Mu Zhi felt his mind was blank, and his only thought was the little life in his belly that he wanted to kill just now.

The doctor said, "Son, about three months."

Three months.

This child is already formed.

With small hands and feet, with a small, beating heart.

Compared with him who is gradually declining, this child's life will gradually prosper.

Mu Zhi caressed his abdomen unconsciously, and shed tears again in a futile way.

The doctor silently took out a tissue and handed it to Mu Zhi.

"Thank you." Muzhi held the paper towel in his hand and gradually kneaded it into a crumpled shape.

Just like his life, it is a wrinkled and old drawing paper.

He has failed so much, how can he give this child a bright future?

"I want...to get rid of this child." Muzhi said.

The doctor nodded and said softly: "We respect your choice. I will arrange it for you later. You go to the registration office to pay the fee, and then go to the second floor."

It's better to kill him, after all, he won't live long at all, even if the child is born, how long can he take care of him?

But it's been three months... This child has already taken shape, he already has a human shape, a small heart, and has grown silently.

He didn't have long to live. How could a dying person decide the fate of others?

What qualifications does he have to decide the life and death of his children?

This child...is his child.

"Sir?" The nurse at the registration office asked suspiciously, "What can you do?"

Mu Zhi woke up suddenly, squeezed the list tightly in his palm, then turned and ran out of the hospital.

In the night, he ran.

Stumbling, reckless and flustered.

But my heart is firm and extraordinary.

He wants to keep the child.

He will use the limited time to give this child all the tenderness and love he can give.He wanted to give this child the brightest color he had ever seen in his life.

If possible, maybe Lin Ye would change his mind, and he could give the child a father while he was still alive.

If Lin Ye is willing.

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