Spoil You All Your Life

(People, you have to breathe every second, if you have to endure the pain of the heart every second, who would like to breathe?)

Shi Changrong's voice sank, "You mean he, forty years will not be there?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." The doctor waved his hand quickly, "At this time, I can't give an accurate answer. It may be longer than forty years, maybe, twenty years."

"Old Chief, I know you don't like to listen to this, but this is the truth. At present, there is no way to completely remove the toxins. Maybe..."

Shi Changrong widened his eyebrows, "Maybe what?"

"Maybe next year, or in a few years, there will be a way to eradicate it in medicine.

"This kind of thing can't be dragged. The toxin seeps in day by day. He is waiting for his life."

"Yes, I know too, but... we really can't do anything."

There was a long silence in the room...

"Don't tell other people about this matter." Shi Changrong stood up slowly, "I don't want a fourth person to know this secret."

"Yes, old chief."

Outside the office of Shi Zixian's attending physician.

Mo Zimu leaned his back against the wall and covered his mouth. Two lines of tears had already flowed down.

Shizixian! You bastard, bastard! You actually risked such a big risk for your military research center. I don't know what secret battle between you and the National Security Bureau, but you are such a bastard! How, how...you can do this to me! Thirty or forty years! You are only willing to our love for thirty to forty years. What if we don’t have forty years? If the toxins erode fast, don’t you, I can only watch you die? If you can't stand the pain every time you breathe, are you going to leave me to another world where I can't find you?

Shizixian! You have never made a mistake, but your first mistake will affect your life, you are a pig, a stupid pig!

Hearing the sound of Shi Changrong removing the chair, Mo Zimu hurried back to Shi Zixian's ward.

Shi Zixian's ward.

"Oh, come back so soon?" Lin Yingzi looked at Mo Zimu who came in, "Did the doctor say that Zixian can't eat anything?"

"Uh... the doctor is busy, I didn't bother him, I think, spicy food must not be eaten."

Mo Zimu kept avoiding the gazes of Lin Yingzi and Shi Zixian, not wanting them to see her unrecovered red eyes.

Not long after, Shi Changrong walked into the room, looked at Shi Zixian, he wanted to say something, his eyes filled with distress and helpless sorrow. This matter had to be communicated with his grandfather and grandson. If the situation is really bad, don’t rule it out. Combine him with...

Thinking about it, Shi Changrong looked at Mo Zimu and sighed in his heart. Hey~ Is it really fate?

"Grandpa, why don't you talk to your subordinates?" Shi Zixian asked with a smile.

"People are going to work, you think they all look like me, a retired old man."

"Hehe. Grandpa, you have a strong body. The term'old man' is not suitable for you."

Shi Changrong sighed, "Hey, I'm old, it's really old, you are all this old, can I still not be old, if you have...I will be Grandpa Zeng."

Mo Zimu forced himself to smile, "Grandpa, you will have a chance to be Grandpa Zeng."

"It's hard to say!"

Shi Changrong understood that if Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu were torn apart forcibly, it would be difficult to disperse with their feelings and personalities! It's even more difficult to accept other people after you spread out! Shi Zi didn't even see that he planned to get married in a short period of time, and Shi Zi didn't have anyone to wear, let alone having children in a short time.

"Grandpa." Mo Zimu looked at Shi Changrong with a fixed gaze, "You must be able to."

No matter what, she will never give up Shizixian!

Shi Changrong smiled, "Good, good."

A few people chatted for a while, Shi Changrong and Lin Yingzi went home, leaving Mo Zimu with Shi Zixian in the hospital.

Standing at the window watching Shi Changrong’s car leave, Mo Zimu suddenly distressed tears rolled in his eyes, bear it, she endured so much hard work, holding back her knowing nothing in front of her grandpa, watching him treat her grandparents If he smiles casually, does he really not know the truth? Just like the doctor said, he does research all the year round, how could he not know.

"small things......"

Shi Zixian approached Mo Zimu and stretched her hand over her body.

The moment Mo Zimu turned around, raised his arm to Shi Zixian. The moment he looked at his eyes, tears fell and the raised palm hit his handsome face.

Yes, hit him.

In strength, she slapped her face lightly like a feather!

Emotionally, she slapped him fiercely!

Her heart hurts so much that it hurts to scold him hysterically!

"Shizixian, you tmd are a bastard!"

As smart as the world, Zixian saw Mo Zimu's tears, and thought that she felt something wrong when she came back from the doctor. At once, she understood.

"You know everything?"

Mo Zimu bit her lower lip tightly, nodded, tears streaming down.

"Shizixian! How can you...can..."

"Madam!" Shi Zixian strongly embraced Mo Zimu, "Don't cry, we still have decades to go."

"Not enough! Shizixian, let me tell you, decades are not enough for me!"

"Mu Mu, don't cry. When you cry, I feel that I am very useless."

Mo Zimu hugged Shi Zixian's waist tightly, "You are useful! In this world, no one can make me cry, it's you. Since you were with you, you always made me cry. After you came back from England, I Cried more than the previous ten years combined."

"Little thing, I'm really... sorry."

"Zixian, think of a way. If there is no way at home, we will go abroad and find a way to eradicate it."

"It's useless, if it's available abroad, I would have known it a long time ago."

"Zixian, I don't want you to die, and don't see you suffering like that." Mo Zimu was almost unable to control his emotions, "Zixian, what should I do, how can I help you. "

"Fool, you are the best help by staying with me."

Mo Zimu nodded vigorously, "Yes, I will definitely accompany you, and I will not leave you until I die."

By the window, the two embracing each other have deep and strong feelings to the point where it is hard to leave and separate!

Mumu, forgive me, there are some things that I cannot confess to you. You are my responsibility, and the country is also an unavoidable responsibility for every soldier. Between the two, I always hope to find a balance. I want to be worthy of this pine-green, but I don't want to let you down or wronged you.

Mumu, I'm sorry!

Zixian, I never thought that you would have an accident, nor did I think that your life would be consumed day by day in uncertain toxins, and I never thought that I would love you so much! To love, I am willing to exchange everything I have for your health.

Zixian, I love you so much!

My dear, I hope that my embrace is your eternal source of happiness, in addition to the floating and uneasiness in your world, to keep you safe and sound.

During the day when Shi Zixian was recuperating in the hospital, the head of the Military Research Center and his comrades all came to see him. Seeing him awake, everyone's heart dropped a large stone.

Seeing everyone with a smile on their faces, Mo Zimu couldn't wait to drive them out. Not all of these people understand the impact of the poison in Zixian on the rest of his life, but at least some people know, since I know, why do you still have to say something that makes her feel harsh.

After finally waiting for the ward to calm down, Mo Zimu let out a long sigh of relief. She understands that people who come to visit Zixian are kind, and it is inevitable to say something nice, but for her wife who knows the truth, Those words are really not as good as not listening, but I feel uncomfortable after listening.

"Hehe, what's the matter?" Shi Zixian smiled and sat beside Mo Zimu, "looks unhappy at all."

"Not happy."

"Heh... why?"

"What do you mean?"

Knowing that she was worried about his problem, she asked.

Shi Zixian took Mo Zimu in his arms and smiled meaninglessly, "My wife, don't worry, I have very little poison and there will be no big problems."

Mo Zimu sighed and said, "I don't want to hear this."

"Then what do you want to hear?"

Mo Zimu slowly leaned his head to Shi Zixian's shoulder and whispered, "I just want to hear how to make you healthy."

"Okay, I said, Lord is in good health, which is great!"

"false!"

Mo Zimu finished weakly, and slowly closed his eyes, what method could he use to help Zixian remove the toxins from his body?

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