Chapter 584： promise me

Chapter 584 Promise me

Wen Ran is very likely to calm herself, but her hands and feet still get cold a little bit.

Next to him, Mo Xiuchen held her hand tightly and stared at her for a moment. He simply raised his hand to wrap her shoulders and held her tightly in his arms, using this method to expel the fear in her heart. meaning.

"Of course, don't worry."

His voice is deep, gentle, and soothing. The emotions in Wen Ran's heart really calmed down in his words and breath.

Wen Ran pulled a smile on her lips and replied softly: "I'm fine."

This situation was what she expected.

Fu Jingyi has always been very confident in himself. He has studied hard for many years before the poison planted in her body is not only scarier than cancer, but also scarier than the bacteria developed by the Japanese back then.

Either she finds a man to detoxify herself, or she can only wait to die by herself. Let the virus erode her internal organs. In the end, not only the brain shrank, but the spleen functioned and died...

Of course, if her father and others find a way to deal with the ‘poison’ in her body, it’s another matter.

When Fu Jingyi said those things, Wen Ran actually felt a little lucky. She hoped that Fu Jingyi's experiment would fail. Her situation would not be as serious as he said, but now it seems that Fu Jingyi's experiment was very successful.

Later, Brown also explained something. She did not listen. She looked very calm on the surface, but in her heart, she was in a trance, and she did not know where her thoughts drifted.

She didn't come back to her senses until Mo Xiuchen's voice fell in her ears. He looked at him blankly, obviously not hearing what he said, only hearing his voice.

Mo Xiuchen's heart throbbed hard, his mouth curled in a gentle curve, and he said softly, "Of course, let's go back to the ward."

"Oh!"

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she retrieved her voice.

Gu Yan accompanied them back to the ward. The nurse came in with the medicine and gave Wen Ran a needle and infusion. Wen Ran asked nothing quietly, cooperating with the nurse.

"Xiu Chen, you are here to accompany Ranran, I will come back later."

After the nurse left, Gu Yan stared at the infusion bottle for a moment, then reached out and touched Wen Ran's head lovingly, and gave gentle instructions.

Mo Xiuchen sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding Wen Ran's other hand with his big hand, and his deep eyes were staring at her tenderly. The bottom of his eyes was deeply loving and deeply distressed.

Hearing Gu Yan's explanation, he nodded, his gaze did not turn away from Wen Ran's face, "Dad, go ahead and have me with Ranran."

He will always be with her, always!

Wen Ran also smiled and said, “Dad, there is Xiuchen with me, so don’t worry.”

After Gu Yan left, Mo Xiuchen rubbed his hand on the tender skin of the back of his hand, and said softly: "Of course, I will always be with you."

Wen Ran looked into the depths of his eyes, as if she was trapped in a boundless tender package, but she felt moist for no reason, and let Xiu Chen stay by her side. Is it really right?

In the near future, there will be problems in all functions of her body, and in her memory, she will quickly regress. Xiu Chen looked at her like this, what kind of torture should it be.

But, she was reluctant to bear it, reluctant to push him away. She selfishly wanted him to stay with her all the time, and she felt a little sense of security with him.

A touch of pity flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and the eyes staring at her became deeper. He slowed down his tone and said every word: "Of course, I know that when you heard the result just now, in your heart It's uncomfortable. Maybe you didn't hear what Joseph and the others said clearly. But I have been listening very carefully. They have formulated several plans that will definitely cure your disease. So, don't be afraid, let alone lose. confidence."

"Didn’t Akai say that, besides medicine, it is also an important factor in defeating the disease. Promise me not to put too much pressure on myself, let alone lack confidence in myself, okay?"

Mo Xiuchen's heart was also chaotic. Since Gu Yan told him the result at noon, his heart was chaotic.

At this moment, he just pretended to be calm and wanted to make Ranran less afraid. He could not remember what he said afterwards.

Wen Ran listened to his comforting words, and her heart was really mixed. Seeing his eyes with a gentle smile and pity, she subconsciously pursed her lips and replied in a low voice: "Okay!"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly brightened, and his tone was a little excited than before: "Of course, you will be well."

Most definitely.

He said firmly in his heart, as if he was giving himself courage.

"Ok!"

Wen Ran nodded, no matter whether she can recover or not, with his company, she will do her best to fight against the illness.

Even if I can accompany him for an extra day, an hour, and a minute, it’s good.

"Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her tenderly for a long time before asking softly.

Wen Ran smiled slightly, "I slept at noon, I'm not sleepy now."

Mo Xiuchen turned his eyes and glanced at the newspaper rack not far away. On it, there are newspapers and magazines and other reading materials, "Then, do you want to read magazines or newspapers to pass the time."

"You read it to me."

Wen Ran followed his line of sight and looked over, indeed there were some magazines and newspapers. She only glanced at him, fixed her gaze on his handsome, sculpted face, and blurted out if she asked.

Mo Xiuchen was a little surprised, but soon, a gentle curve formed at the corner of his mouth, and he readily agreed: "No problem."

He is happy to do anything for her, join in, and also very happy that she needs him and depends on him. He let go of her hand, got up and walked over, picked two magazines, and went back to the bed to ask her:

"Of course, which one do you want to listen to."

"This is it."

Wen Ran pointed to one of them, which was a youth reading magazine, Mo Xiuchen smiled and said hello, put the other one down, and looked up at the infusion bottle hanging on the head of her bed. Then I opened the magazine and picked a story from the catalog.

Wen Ran's mouth curled up with a pleasant smile when the deep, magnetic voice entered his ears, and even Qinghong's eyes were filled with a smile.

It was a wise choice to let him read it to herself. His voice was sweet but also very affectionate. If you didn't talk to the story, just listen to him, somewhere in her heart would become soft.

In the ward that originally felt deserted, he warmed up because of his voice. He leaned on the bedside gently, his eyes half-closed, and the whole person gradually relaxed, and there was a little laziness between his eyebrows.

When he was reading the second story, she slowly closed her eyes, unable to see his handsome face, and the sound in her ears hit her atrium even more.

(End of this chapter)