The beating heart made concubine Ye raise her head and look at him.
She widened her eyes in shock and covered her mouth in disbelief. Then she saw him smile and showed a bright smile: "Aifei, this heart can only beat for another half a year."
In a word, concubine Ye felt her heart and suddenly pulled it up!
Her eyes were also sour in an instant, and the whole person trembled because of consternation and excitement!
i see!
So it is
The young master had a heart attack after all.
He had a bad heart and was stimulated when he was a child. He was asserted by the doctor that he should be well maintained in the follow-up. He couldn't tell when he could live.
But the young master has been checking his heart every fixed time for so many years. Didn't the doctor say that the young master has a good heart? How could it suddenly deteriorate?
Her hand trembled at once. One hand held Xiao munan's arm tightly, but the other hand pressed hard on his heart. It seemed that she wanted to listen to the sound and feel the beating there.
Then she looked at him.
Concubine ye only felt that all the tragedies in her life could not catch up with today.
Her favorite young master, the young master who loved her most from childhood, his heart can only beat for half a year.
Her tears came out silently, her voice choked several times, and her mood was on the verge of collapse.
She thought about so many reasons why he didn't want to be with her, but she didn't think about it alone
She cried loudly. The big hand that carefully touched the young master's heartbeat suddenly hugged his waist!
She doesn't want to lose him!
She cried and shouted, "can't you do heart stent surgery? It's a big deal. Now that medicine is so developed in the world, the operation to change a heart has been successful! Young master, young master... Sobbing..."
When she said this, she saw him push her away, then grabbed her arm and looked at her, "Princess Ai, listen to me. At present, the probability of successful replacement surgery in the world is 50%. After success, 90% of the people who can live for one year, only 5% of the people who have lived for five years, and less than 1% of the people who have lived for ten years! Even if they have lived for ten years, there is no one who has lived for 20 years at present!"
"I don't care, I don't care! I don't listen, I don't listen, young master, I'll be with you!" Concubine Ye stretched out her hand and covered her ears. She cried like an abandoned child. She used the most childish way to reject the truth. It seemed that in this way, she didn't have to hear the next words.
But his words, or through the fingers, bit by bit into her ears.
He held her shoulder. "I've been in poor health since I was a child. How long I can live after the operation depends on God's will. Maybe the rejection is serious. I die directly on the operating table, maybe half a year, maybe a year, maybe five years, or ten years... But you're only 22 years old this year. Your life is still very long, concubine ye..."
"Young master, I don't care! If you die on the operating table, I'll accompany you for half a year. If you can live for a year, I'll accompany you for a year! How long you live, how long I'll accompany you! Don't you say any more words of frustration, no, no!"
But he grabbed her hand with both hands, so that she could hear him: "but, in the next life, will we always live in fear?"