so-called life

The so-called birth 13.

When Liang Cheng and Yang Qihui rushed to the hospital, Liang Ruiping was already out of breath.

"It's all my fault." Liang Cheng had calmed down, not so much calm, but more of numbness, "I didn't even see him for the last time."

"It's not your fault, it's really sudden." Yang Qihui brought Liang Chengshou over and let his chin rest on his shoulder, "You still have me."

Liang Cheng nodded, and wanted to get up and tell Yang Qihui "I'm fine", but for a moment, he was caught off guard and felt a stomachache.Let him bend down all of a sudden, and bow like a shrimp, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Liang Cheng, what's wrong with you?" Yang Qihui was a little anxious, and hugged Liang Cheng tighter, "Liang Cheng! Are you uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." Liang Cheng gritted his teeth, and bit the tip of his tongue in panic, a strong bloody smell spread in his mouth.He knew what was going on, but he didn't expect it to be so turbulent.Liang Cheng raised his head, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, he tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm really fine. It should be because I didn't eat, my stomach hurts a bit."

Before the words "That's all", Liang Cheng fell down and leaned loosely on Yang Qihui's body.

"Liang Cheng, Liang Cheng!" Yang Qihui pushed twice, and found that Liang Cheng hadn't moved, completely lost consciousness.Yang Qihui hurriedly called the doctor, and after a while, medical staff rushed over and took Liang Cheng away.

Yang Qihui never left, wandering around the door of the ward.Yan Heng went out early, smoking a cigarette in front of the hospital.

After smoking a cigarette, Yan Heng came in, sat next to Yang Qihui, and said, "Liang Cheng will be fine, maybe he was stimulated for a while. I booked a ticket to the United States the day after tomorrow. I originally wanted to talk to Liang Cheng this time." Saying goodbye, looking at it now, I plan to postpone my departure for a few days."

"It's okay, I can handle it alone." Yang Qihui was no longer hostile to Yan Heng, and at this moment, he couldn't think of anything else.

Deng Yi sat aside, his face was not good-looking, but he was still comforting Yang Qihui: "Don't worry, Liang Chengming is going to die, he committed suicide so many times in the past, didn't he die?"

"He committed suicide?" Yan Heng had an unbelievable expression on his face.

Just as Deng Yi was about to answer him, a nurse hurried over and asked, "Which one of you is the patient's family member? Follow me upstairs."

Yang Qihui stood up: "Me."

The nurse nodded and signaled Yang Qihui to follow behind, and Yan Heng and Deng Yi also consciously followed.Yang Qihui followed the nurse upstairs, and finally stopped at the door of an office.

The nurse knocked on the door and let Yang Qihui in, then turned and left.

"What's up with him?"

The doctor didn't speak, let Yang Qihui sit down, and handed him a cup of tea.This move made Yang Qihui feel uneasy: "He's fine, he'll be fine, right?"

"Don't get excited, I guess you don't know." The doctor put on his glasses and looked down at the laboratory report. "After a preliminary judgment, he has stomach cancer. His condition has deteriorated and he needs timely treatment."

Unexpectedly, Yang Qihui's hands trembled suddenly, and the tea spilled all over his body.

"Is this result wrong? I know that you often make mistakes." Yang Qihui seemed to be holding on to the last straw.

"The possibility of mistakes is very small." The doctor persuaded, "If you receive timely treatment now, the possibility of a cure is still very high. If possible, we will prepare for the excision operation in time—"

"Impossible! He was fine yesterday!" Yang Qihui shouted hysterically, Yan Heng and Deng Yi heard the sound and pulled him out.

"I heard it all." Deng Yi comforted, "There is great hope for timely treatment. If you go crazy here, it won't have any effect. Liang Cheng has woken up now. Let's go down and see him, shall we?"

Yang Qihui nodded, and followed Deng Yi to Liang Cheng's ward.

Liang Cheng's complexion is still not good, his gray complexion is like lime on the wall.After seeing Yang Qihui, he just smiled lightly.

"You knew already."

"Yeah." Yang Qihui sat down and kissed Liang Cheng's forehead, "Why didn't you tell me."

"If I had told you then, we wouldn't have been able to." Liang Cheng closed his eyes and sighed, "I thought you understood."

"You will be fine, trust me, you will." Yang Qihui tightly squeezed Liang Cheng's hand, letting his cold fingertips stick to his lips.

"I hope too." Liang Cheng turned his head away and looked out the window, "We haven't been together for long."

Yang Qihui helped Liang Cheng straighten his messy hair and forced a difficult smile.

After a while, Yan Heng also came.

When Liang Cheng saw him, unexpectedly he didn't resist, but was a little embarrassed.

"I..." Yan Heng's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. Zheng Wei needs to be treated in time, let's not talk about him. You should also be well."

"I will." After a while, Liang Cheng said, "I still wish you happiness."

Yan Heng smiled wryly, gently hugged Liang Cheng, pushed the door open and left.

Looking at Yan Heng's leaving figure, Liang Cheng faintly felt that some love and hatred had dissipated unconsciously.Although it is not completely clean, it is no longer heart-stirring to miss.

After three months of recuperation, the date of surgery was fixed and arrived as scheduled.

"Everything will be fine." Yang Qihui put his arms around Liang Cheng and said softly, "Tomorrow you will be in the operating room, how are you prepared?"

"It's okay." Liang Cheng nodded.

"Do you know, I..." Yang Qihui collected himself and continued, "I never thought that I could meet someone who I love so much."

"At that time, I gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide because I knew that I was ill and would die sooner or later." Liang Cheng looked into Yang Qihui's eyes, "In this life, I can still meet you."

Yang Qihui stretched out his hand, intending to take out something from his pocket, but suddenly remembered something, and said to Liang Cheng: "Close your eyes, there is something for you."

Liang Cheng followed suit and said with a smile, "What is so mysterious?"

Yang Qihui took out a small satin box from his pocket and opened it to reveal two identical rings. Yang Qihui picked up one of them and gently put it on the left middle finger for Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng sneaked a glimpse through the gap between the eyelashes, and laughed and cursed: "You are stupid, why don't you just put it on my ring finger?"

"I'll buy two more after your surgery." Yang Qihui pinched Liang Cheng's nose, "I told you to take a peek."

Liang Cheng laughed, grabbed Yang Qihui's hand after laughing, and said seriously: "Let's go on vacation after the operation."

Yang Qihui raised his eyebrows: "Okay, after we come back, we will live in your hometown and raise a dog."

With a smile on his face, Liang Cheng gently turned the ring on his hand, and scattered light spots reflected in the sunlight, scattered all over the ground.

Yang Qihui buried his forehead in Liang Cheng's neck, and said softly.

"I love you."

"I love you too." Liang Cheng answered him word by word seriously.

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