Chapter 1512

Suddenly, she held Sheng Chumu's hand and moved slightly.

Sheng Zhiyan couldn't help but be stunned. Her eyes flashed a little surprised. She hurried to observe Sheng Chumu's situation: "brother..."

She found that Sheng Chumu's eyelids were shaking gently.

Sheng Zhiyan's eyes flashed with joy. She quickly wiped the tears on her cheeks and went to call the doctor.

When fengfalcon heard the news, he hurried over.

He checked Sheng Chumu's body. After a while, Sheng Chumu opened his eyes slowly.

Fengfalcon frowned. He took a flashlight and shook it in his eyes.

Sheng Chumu squinted and closed his eyes.

Fengfalcon put away his small flashlight, and his face looked very grave.

Sheng Zhiyan looked at Feng Falcon nervously. She shook her voice and asked, "Dr. Feng, my brother is awake. Does this mean that he is about to recover?"

Feng Falcon sighed. He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

He looked at Sheng Zhiyan with some hesitation: "the reason why Mr. Sheng woke up may be the reflection before his death."

"Miss Sheng, say goodbye to him... He doesn't have much time."

Sheng Zhiyan couldn't accept the result at all. She shook her head and shouted hysterically, "no, I don't believe it. Dr. Feng, you must be lying to me. My brother opened his eyes and woke up. How could he reflect back? He is so kind. God wouldn't be so cruel to him."

Feng falcon is helpless. He doesn't know how to persuade Sheng Zhiyan.

"Miss Sheng, the organs in Mr. Sheng's body have begun to fail. He really can't hold on... I'm sorry."

Sheng Zhiyan was desperate. Her eyes were red and she shook her head. She would not accept such a cruel fact anyway.

Sheng Chumu's consciousness gradually returned.

He looked at his sister, so miserable and desperate that he couldn't help feeling a bit distressed.

He knew his own body.

As fengfalcon said, his time is running out.

Sheng Chu Mu could not bear to see Sheng Zhiyan so uncomfortable. He pulled out a smile, looked at Sheng Zhiyan warmly, and raised his arm to reach out to her.

"Zhi Yan, come here, brother..."

Sheng Zhiyan pounced on him and held his arm tightly.

"Brother, you told me you wouldn't leave me, would you? You certainly wouldn't die. You would certainly get better, wouldn't you?"

Sheng Chumu didn't answer. He just raised his arm and wiped the tears on her cheeks.

"Zhi Yan, did I say that girls cry too much and become ugly easily? Don't you know how ugly you look now?"

"Dear, don't cry. Everyone has their own destiny. This may be my life. The story of my life should end. It's time to end. Once people die, you will also have such a day. Don't be sad for me. Don't be sad for me. I am willing to die this way."

Sheng Zhiyan wailed and couldn't say a word.

Her heart ached as if the world had abandoned her.

Where should she go after losing her brother, the only relative?

Sheng Zhiyan was crying like a child, panicking to the extreme.

"Elder brother, I don't want you to die. Don't leave me, OK? My father left long ago, and my mother is gone. Now you leave me alone. I... I can't take care of myself. I can't survive without you."