After the young master died of leukemia, Mr. Lu went crazy

Woke up from sleep at 03:30 in the morning.

His body was soaked in sweat as if he had been fished out of the water, and the bed sheet he was lying on was covered with water stains, and his bones all over his body were suffering from pain, as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing on his own bones, and he felt breathless Come.

He took the painkillers in the bedside table with trembling hands, he couldn't hold the medicine bottle for a while, he struggled a few times before grabbing it, the pain caused double images in front of his eyes, and he couldn't count how many tablets he poured out, and he didn't drink any water. He swallowed it directly, and he retched because of the bitterness of the medicine.

Lie on the bed panting violently, with bitterness in his mouth.

The nosebleed dripped drop by drop on the quilt, and plum blossoms bloomed.

Lin Xi hurriedly lowered her head and pulled a tissue to stop the nosebleed. Unfortunately, this time the nosebleed was so fierce that there were a few piles of red-stained paper on the bed, but it couldn't be stopped. It took a long time before it stopped.

Lu Ming seldom came to him during this period of time, usually he would stay when it was too late, or leave, at least he would not show such a embarrassed side in front of him, allowing him to retain the last bit of dignity.

Lying on the bed, with a paper stuffed in his nose, he just stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Ever since he got sick, he always thought of things in college from time to time. Lu Ming was also gentle with him. He even asked him if it hurts when they went to bed for the first time. If he was sick, he would be sent to the hospital. He would be heartbroken for a long time. At that time, he couldn't understand, thinking that he loved him.

But in the second year after marriage, he knew that all these could be faked.

Likes are faked, distressed is also faked, only not loving him is real, what a fucking bastard!

He also wanted to ask him if he loved him, but when he said it like a woman, he talked about whether he loved him every day, which seemed hypocritical, so he naturally pretended to be stupid and didn't ask.

The more important reason was that he was afraid of hearing answers he didn't want to hear, so he deliberately made an excuse.

People of the older generation say that when a person is about to die, he will keep thinking about the past, but he is not dead yet, is he going to die so soon?

At the thought of this, he quickly shook his head, this idea was bad.

Lin Xi survived this difficult period of time, and the sky was bright. The daytime in winter is always late. It was past eight o'clock at this time. She got up, took a shower, changed her clothes, put the jade buckle in her bag, and prepared to Return it to Jiang Le.

Winter in the south is cold and humid.

The wind is always blowing to the bone, Lin Xi put on the thickest down jacket, wearing thick pants, shoes, spent a hundred dollars to go to the hospital, just got off the car, saw Jiang Le picked it from which side of the road The wild flowers teased the little girl there, making the little girl laugh out loud.

Jiang Le saw Lin Xi when he got off the car, gave flowers to the little girl, and walked towards him, smiling like a little sun: "Lin Xi, that little girl is so cute..."

"If you like it, give birth to one." The two walked inside while talking.

Jiang Le waved his hand: "No, I don't know how long I can live, so I won't harm a girl from a good family. You are here for chemotherapy again."

Hearing this, Lin Xi glanced at him and said, "Aren't you the same, Jiang Le, there is still hope for your disease, so let's actively treat it."

"Maybe, besides, I don't have the money to treat it."

Lin Xi knew that he didn't take his words to heart. When he saw him for the first time, although he was smiling, there was always an inexplicable sadness in his eyes, just like him, he was holding things down from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll give this back to you. This jade is not cheap, so you can keep it for yourself." Jiang Le looked at the jade clasp stuffed in his hand, and said helplessly, "I gave it to you, so there is no reason to return it! "

Lin Xi avoided Jiang Le's grasping hand and said, "This thing is too precious, you should take it back."

Jiang Le forcefully pulled the man back, and forcibly hung it around his neck. The fine suet jade was worn with a red thread and hung around Lin Xi's neck, which made his skin whiter.

Jiang Le said in a rare serious tone: "It is said that jade can bring good luck and blessings to people. I will deliver the blessings and blessings to you. Don't die."

He intended to give this jade to that person, but now it seems that he might not need it.

Lin Xi had known Jiang Le for more than three months, and it was the first time he saw him say the most heart-warming words so seriously, his eyes were red, and it was the first time he felt the kindness and warmth of a person.

Totally forgot that he was a cancer patient himself.

Holding the jade buckle with his hand, he smiled and said, "I accept this, thank you."

"That's right! Friends don't need to say thank you, it's vulgar to say it." She smiled with eight teeth showing.

The two redeemed each other in this cold winter. Fortunately, fortunately, this winter allowed him to meet him.

The doctor looked at the silent person opposite and sighed helplessly: "You had a nosebleed again last night. I'll prescribe some other medicine for you. Why hasn't your family come here? You have such a serious illness and you need someone to take care of you." OK."

"Doctor Wu." Lin Xi greeted his attending doctor gently: "Can people with mid-stage gastric cancer be saved?"

"You are going to die, why do you care about other people? Now it's your own problem. Your leukemia is much more serious than that stomach cancer!"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dr. Wu was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and said angrily, "I only know that gastric cancer will not die so early in the middle stage, and I'm not a doctor for gastric cancer!"

"Oh." Walking slowly to the outside of the hospital, the wind started to blow outside, and it began to rain lightly, with snow in the rain, making it even colder, Jiang Le took an umbrella and the two of them walked away with an umbrella.

Jiang Le is a little taller than him, and his complexion is better than him. He doesn't look like a stomach cancer patient at all. On the contrary, he is full of decadence and tightness.

He planned to go back to call his father in name at night, he would not just say that he would first check his mouth before deciding whether to talk about it or not.

Walking and walking, I found that Jiang Le stopped suddenly.

Looking back, his face suddenly turned pale, and if you look closely, you can still see his body trembling slightly, and his lips trembling slightly.

Lin Xi followed his gaze and was also surprised that it was Li Qingyi and Lu Ming's Bai Yueguang who would meet here.

Li Qingyi was wearing a plaid-striped hospital gown. He was handsome, with a gentle and elegant temperament all over his body, which was different from Lu Ming's cold-hearted temperament. The hospital clothes were all forced to give him a big-name sense of sight. , I heard that he studied music in college and has a more or less artistic temperament in him.

Why is there such a big gap between the young masters?

When he was feeling secretly, he saw them looking at them with the same shocked expression, and to be precise, he was looking at Jiang Le.