Chapter 598： don't cry

Chapter 598 Don't Cry

"She's fine, she's been fine."

It was because it was so good that it made him feel even more distressed.

"She's used to it."

Lu Zhiqiu turned to look at Zhou Beicheng, and the two turned and went down.

In the end, Lu Zhiqiu couldn't think of anything to comfort him.

Sending him to the hospital gate, Lu Zhiqiu watched him go out.

"North City."

Zhou Beicheng turned to look at him.

Lu Zhiqiu hesitated and said, "If you can, get married early."

Actually, Lu Zhiqiu did a little research on Meng Yutang's situation last night.

The final result is very bad.

He didn't even know if Meng Yutang's 25-year-old was lying to Zhou Beicheng.

He wasn't even sure how far her poison had spread.

He didn't dare to tell Zhou Beicheng anything, but he already had a general understanding in his heart.

Meng Yutang's symptoms are as long as they don't occur, and if they occur, the consequences are not what he can expect!

If possible, he doesn't want to see the two of them parting before they have had time to have it.

And he seems to be a hint.

Zhou Beicheng understood.

He looked at Lu Zhiqiu with a sudden shock.

The meaning of this sentence is almost to say, cherish what is in front of you.

After a long time, he finally moved: "Okay."

Then turn around and walk out.

Looking at his figure, Lu Zhiqiu felt something stuck in his throat, his heart was sore, and his eye sockets were hot.

He knew what kind of temper Zhou Beicheng had, and he didn't even dare to think about what it would be like if Zhou Beicheng lost Meng Yutang. When he thought about losing that cutie by his side, he felt it was difficult to breathe.

He turned around feeling a little uncomfortable and walked back, got on the elevator and went to the ward.

Mo Ting's ward, he didn't know that Dou Qiaoan came tonight, but the tears fell as soon as he entered the door, and it was too late to take them back.

Dou Qiaoan couldn't help being taken aback when she turned her head to see him, and was even more surprised to see him crying.

"Lu, Doctor Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Mo couldn't help being startled when he heard this: "Zhiqiu, what's wrong with you?"

It’s okay if you don’t ask, maybe you can resist going out, but this question is still two people, and he can’t control it even more.

Crying on the spot.

Still crying.

Although Lu Zhiqiu was the one with the more outgoing emotions among the three of them, it was the first time that he cried like this, as if the sky had fallen.

Dou Qiaoan couldn't help but walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

He directly grabbed Dou Qiaoan's arm and turned his head on her shoulder, crying even worse.

Mo Ting couldn't help changing his expression when he saw him.

"Zhiqiu! Talk! What happened!"

Lu Zhiqiu sobbed and raised his head to look at Mo Ting: "Zhou Beicheng, Beicheng, cutie, woo woo woo woo..."

He couldn't say anything after he said two names, and he was out of breath from crying.

Turning her head and running over to Mo Ting's bedside, she started crying again.

"What's wrong? What happened to Beicheng?"

Dou Qiaoan was also startled, walked over and looked at him: "What's wrong with Tangtang?"

She knew that Lu Zhiqiu was usually called Meng Yu Tang Xiaocuti.

"Speak! What happened to them two!"

Dou Qiao An slapped him on the back angrily.

"Why are you crying! Stop crying! Talk! Cry after you finish talking!"

Lu Zhiqiu was taken aback, looked up at her aggrievedly, bit his lip for a long time before he could say a complete sentence.

"Tangtang, she is sick, maybe, maybe she won't live to be twenty-five..."

After speaking sadly, he cried again. He knew that what he said was a conservative estimate. If he said it carefully, twenty-five is a kind of gift.

(end of this chapter)