"You take medicine to cure your illness, but at the same time you take your life to work. Don't you know that you need to rest? Are you short of money recently? As I said earlier, the problem of money... "
"Dr. Nie, I'll have a re examination in a few days. Thank you very much." Song Lishu interrupted Nie Ziyu in a hurry.
Every time it comes to money, she digs the subject.
At ten o'clock in the evening, song Lishu comes home. Huo Baiyuan sticks to her, but she doesn't even have the strength to respond. She goes into the bathroom and takes a bath. She just wants to go to bed quickly, so it won't be too hard.
After taking a bath, Huo Baiyuan opens his arm to her. Before he can reach song Lishu, he suddenly sees song Lishu lying on the bed.
"NianWei!"
Huo Baiyuan quickly hugs song Lishu.
Song Lishu covered his chest with his hand, raised his head, opened his mouth, as if he was out of breath, and his little face turned red.
"What's the matter with you, NianWei?" Huo Baiyuan sees something wrong and asks in a hurry.
Song Lishu slowly raised his hand and pressed his head. Suddenly, he patted twice in pain. His voice was weak and hoarse: "my head... My head hurts."
It's so painful that it feels like it's going to crack.
When song Lishu is in a daze, Huo Baiyuan suddenly grabs song Lishu's waist, holds her horizontally and walks out of the bathroom.
Song Lishu subconsciously grabs the man's neck with his arm and looks at him in panic.
Huo Baiyuan hugs song Lishu in the bathroom, puts him down on the bed, then covers himself, lowers his head, and quickly gets close to song Lishu's face.
Song Lishu quickly covers his mouth with his hand, stares at the man above and asks: "what are you doing?"
Huo Baiyuan blinked his eyes and said calmly: "NianWei, I want to kiss you."
Song Lishu shook his head: "no way."
Huo Baiyuan puzzled asked: "why?"
Song Lishu was speechless for a moment.
Why?
Because she's not really Jiang NianWei.
Huo Baiyuan turned his lips and put on a look of grievance. With a pair of expectant eyes, he stared at Song Lishu: "just kiss, really, OK?"
Looking at Xia in such a way, song Lishu's heart seemed to soften into a pool of water, rippling.
How to refuse?
She can't refuse.
"Then... Only one kiss on the face."
Huo Baiyuan nodded: "you take your hand away and block your face."
Song Lishu believed it and put down her hand. At the moment when her hand withdrew from her lips, Huo Baiyuan suddenly lowered his head and pecked at her lips.
Song Li stared at Huo Baiyuan in disbelief, but saw a cunning smile on the man's lips and said with a smile: "you've been cheated."
It's like an abandoned child.
At this moment, must also be at home, holding the clock, a second a second of the number, fidgety waiting for her to go home.
"Dr. Nie, how is my condition?" Song Lishu asked.
Looking at the report in his hand, Nie Ziyu breathed slightly: "it's getting worse."
Song Lishu's face was stiff.
Yeah, it was expected, wasn't it?
Cancer, of course, can only get worse. How can it get better?
Song Lishu buckled his finger and asked, "how long can I live?"
"Lishu." Nie Ziyu put down the report, looked at Song Lishu and said, "don't always feel that you are going to die. What you have to do now is to treat. A positive and optimistic attitude also has a great influence on the disease."