In this world, there are all kinds of love, either tender or soul-stirring.
Only Miao Chunhua was the only one who was willing to give up her kidney and donate it to him free of charge.
How can such a silent friendship not make Qi Yu's heart skip a beat?
In addition, after Miao Chunhua left, Qi Yu recalled every detail of her time, and then he suddenly realized that he had quietly fallen in love with this woman with gentle eyebrows and eyes before he knew it.
No matter what Miao Chunhua thought, she never thought that Qi Yu would confess her love to her.
She originally thought that the first kiss in the ward today was enough to get out of control, but now she was caught by Qi Yu again, insisting that she formalize the relationship between the two...
All of this made Miao Chunhua feel like he was dreaming.
She pinched herself secretly, trying to remind herself to wake up from the sweet dream quickly, and not to indulge in Qi Yu's doting eyes at the moment.
You must know that Qi Yu's handsome and rich appearance attracts women like crucian carp in a river, but she is as humble and ordinary as her, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to look up to him.
The pinched place hurt, and Miao Chunhua confirmed that she was not dreaming.
But she really didn't understand, how could Qi Yu, who was exceptionally outstanding both in appearance and wealth, abandon those women with equally excellent conditions, and fall in love with her?
Puzzled, Miao Chunhua's eyes fell on her waist.
Her left waist was empty, where a kidney had been removed, and now it was growing in Qi Yu's body.
Could it be because of this?
Miao Chunhua's heart thumped, and the sound of it cracking and breaking could be clearly heard.
Miao Chunhua, who had a shy face just now, became extremely sad in her eyes, and just now she secretly thought that maybe she really had a bright spot that Qi Yu had taken a fancy to.
But after she finished examining herself, she realized that there was nothing redeeming about her.
If the kiss just now was out of pity, then she would rather not have it!
A sense of sadness rose from Miao Chunhua's heart. She could be ignored and misunderstood, but the only thing she couldn't accept was being pitied.
"Young Master Qi, I don't need your pity." Miao Chunhua's voice became much calmer, "We are people from two different countries. I am willing to donate a kidney for you. You don't have to pay anything, let alone go to make up for me..."
"What kind of mess are you talking about?!" Qi Yu's voice cooled down, and his face, which was still smiling just now, was full of chills that were about to come.
His forehead was bulging with blue veins because he suppressed his anger, and he clenched his fingers tightly in his palm, asking Miao Chunhua in a low voice, "What's going on in that damned little head of yours? What is pity? What is it that I want to make up for? How much do you despise yourself, or how much do you despise me!? I will blindly fall in love with someone because of a little touch?!"
Qi Yu tried his best to suppress his soaring anger, and his whole body was on the verge of going berserk.
He really wanted to knock open Miao Chunhua's little head to see what was inside her, whether it was filled with paste!
How unconfident she is to think that her liking is due to pity!
This nasty little thing really makes his teeth itch with hatred!
It was the first time for Miao Chunhua to see Qi Yu getting so angry, she was immediately frightened, she lowered her head and dared not speak out.
But she still thought that what she thought was right, it was right! She is not one of those Bai Fumei, so why would she be favored by the outstanding Qi Yu? Was it because she donated a kidney and moved him?
Qi Yu glared at Miao Chunhua viciously, and guessed her small thoughts from her eyes at the moment, so angry that he punched the hospital bed, gasped and said, "Very good! Very good! You really want to die of anger Me! God knows what the hell is going on in that little head of yours!"
Miao Chunhua shrank her shoulders in fright when Qi Yu smashed the bed, but still insisted on her opinion, "I just think..."
"Shut up! If you dare to say one more word, I will immediately seal your mouth!" Qi Yu glared fiercely over, with fierce anger in his eyes.
Miao Chunhua hurriedly covered her mouth, thinking that when Qi Yu was furious, it would be wiser not to provoke him.
The atmosphere in the ward became stalemate, the two stared at each other, and the doctor happened to start the routine morning rounds at this time.
Seeing the doctor walk in, Qi Yu, who had nowhere to vent his anger, seemed to have found a place to vent his anger, and asked coldly, "When will she recover?"
Looking at Qi Yu with a bad face, the doctor was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he replied respectfully, "Qi Shao, this depends on the patient's recovery status, and we will definitely use the best treatment."
"I'll give you half a month. If you can't fully recover her, then prepare to close the door for me!" Qi Yu put down these words, and strode out of the ward with a dark face.
Seeing his back leaving angrily, the doctor covered his heart under great pressure, "Only half a month? The future of the hospital is in jeopardy!"
After finishing speaking, the doctor looked at Miao Chunhua who was sitting on the hospital bed beggingly, "Please, cooperate well, we must recover quickly, we don't want to lose our jobs by Qi Shao!"
Miao Chunhua sat on the side of the hospital bed in a daze, what Qi Yu said just now flashed repeatedly in her mind, and she didn't even know when the doctor left.
The ward was quiet again, and Miao Chunhua leaned on the bed silently, her heart was in a state of turmoil.
After a long time, she stretched out her hand to lightly touch her still hot lips, a bit of bitter sweetness overflowed from her heart, and finally turned into a sigh, faintly escaping from her nose.
She still thinks that she is the most ordinary girl, so how could she be favored by the God of Love?
The kiss just now should be the product of Qi Yu's impulse, right?
Yes, it was impulsive. He must have lost his head because of guilt, and he would regret it when he calmed down.
Miao Chunhua sneered at the corner of her mouth, and lay down covering her face, not wanting others to see her expression at the moment.
The ordinary woman suffered from many misfortunes since she was born, and she was destined to live a humble and difficult life. How could she have such a sacred and precious thing as love?
Miao Chunhua, Miao Chunhua, you can't be too greedy, you must be sober enough!
Miao Chunhua, who was extremely unconfident, sighed in her heart, covered her face tightly with her hands, and shrugged her shoulders slightly.
No one saw the expression on her face at this time, only saw crystal clear liquid seep out from between her fingers one by one, landed on the bed sheet, and quickly wetted it.
The ward was filled with sadness, which was Miao Chunhua's tangled and hopeless state of mind at this time.
Her heart told her clearly that she did not reject Qi Yu's kiss just now.