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Small North Chen seems to see Qiao Anxia only to talk, also do not embrace him, suddenly in Qiao Yue bosom suddenly cried up.

"Good, mother hold, do not cry or cry oh ~" Qiao Anxia quickly took the little guy into his arms, gently coax.

Sure enough, as soon as she was in her arms, the little guy stopped crying. Two chubby little hands tightly grasped the clothes on her chest, and her big round eyes, with tears in them, looked at her wrongly.

It was as if he would cry as soon as she let go.

Qiao Yue looked at them one big and one small, eyes full of love, he stood up, opened his thermos lunch box, the smell of rice instantly haunted every corner of the ward.

"It's delicious!"

Joanna's eyes were shining.

"The eight treasure rice Xiaoyan made for you." Joe filled a bowl of eight treasure rice and sat down beside the hospital bed.

Thinking of Wen Yan, the routine examination time this morning has come, but he has not come yet. Qiao Anxia can not help but ask: "Dad, where is ah Yan? Why didn't I come with you? "

"He's in the conference room." Qiao Yue's eyes sank.

Recently, Wen Yan was very busy either preparing for surgery in the consulting room or discussing the surgical plan with other medical staff in the conference room.

Qiao Yue thought, while scooping a spoonful of rice to Qiao Anxia mouth.

When she saw the eight treasure rice which was fragrant around her mouth, Qiao Anxia sobbed and stammered, "Dad, I'm not a child anymore."

"You are always a child in my eyes."

Qiao Yue a word, warm into Qiao Anxia heart.

"Dad..."

"What's the matter?"

"I'm sorry." Qiao Anxia eyes filled with a layer of water mist, the heart sour astringent feeling spread.

Qiao Yue stretched out his hand to cover her hair, gently kneaded and rubbed, and his eyes were faintly hot, "silly boy, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry..." I can't be with you any more.

After the words, Qiao Anxia can't say, tears can't stop falling down.

It's her unfilial. It's that she can't abide by her promise to her mother. She can't take care of her father. She can't accompany him to old age

And my grandfather.

The mother's departure was a great blow to his father. Qiao Anxia was really afraid that if he left, they would not be able to bear it.

Although my grandfather and dad are happy to see her every day, they are still comforting her.

But she knew that they were all worried about her, and the pain in their hearts was no less than her own.

Suddenly, Joanna couldn't control her emotions. She cried very sad.

From knowing the disease to now, more than a month of time, the disease continues to increase, she bears the pain and mental torture, but also strong pretend relaxed.

She used a smile to treat each of them, but she was not so strong. She would be afraid, worried, sad and afraid of all this.

I'm even more afraid that I will never see them again, nor her son, who is only three months old. How can she be willing to leave when she is so young

"Whoa, whoa --"

xiaobeichen seemed to feel her emotion, and her happy little face suddenly wrinkled into a ball. Her two small hands tightly grasped her clothes, and she was very sad to cry.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Yue's heart crumpled into a mess, pulling pain, shaking, painfully holding Qiao Anxia in his arms and holding her tightly.

I kept telling myself that God would not be so cruel and would not take his daughter away

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time goes by so fast that it passes quickly at the fingertips.

Tomorrow, she's going to have surgery.

Qiao Anxia, with her knees in her hands, curled up on the hospital bed, looked out of the window at the vast starry sky, with no trace of unnecessary emotion on her face.

The closer it was to surgery, she felt less afraid.

Ah Yan said that no matter how low the success rate of the operation is predicted, as long as a person has strong willpower and she tries to live, even if she is on the verge of death, miracles may occur.

She was looking forward to a miracle.

Beichen and I don't want to see her father any more. I really want to see her grow up

There are so many things to do that she can't just leave.

Qiao Anxia clenched his fist secretly and strengthened his faith and determination.

In order to prepare for her operation all night long, her grandfather and father have been cheering for her. How can she give up easily.

No matter what the result is, at least she has tried hard and will not regret it.

The next day.

Old man an, Qiao Yue, and Lin Qi brought Beichen to the hospital early. They stayed outside the ward, waiting to see Qiao Anxia.

In the ward, the medical staff changed the operation clothes for Qiao Anxia. Wen Yan gently held her hand, her eyes were tender and tired, "are you ready?""Ready." Qiao Anxia nodded slightly, with a smile on her lips.

Then she took out the small box hidden under her pillow and said, "ah Yan, here you are."

"If I don't come out of the operating room, you open it again and help me fulfill my last wish."

Wen Yan's fingers trembled slightly as he took over the small box. He hoped that he would never have a chance to open the box.

"You will be OK." Put away the box, Wen Yan bent down, long fingers caress her cheek, gentle voice like spring breeze.

Joanna Xia gave him a smile, and his dark eyes flashed again for many days.

The medical staff slowly pushed her out of the ward.

The men waiting outside crowded in.

"Stinky girl, when you come out, you must come out!" An old man came forward, a grasp of Qiao Anxia's small hand, he was tempered by years of vicissitudes, some rough palms are warm and reassuring.

"Good." Qiao Anxia held the old man's hand with a soft voice.

Lynch bent over and stroked her forehead with a big palm. Her red eyes were filled with a gentle and heartache smile. "Girl, it will be OK soon."

His voice was trembling and his nose was red, as if he would cry in the next second.

Qiao Anxia looked at him seriously and laughed, "master, if I get through this, I will learn design from you and never run around again."

In a word, Lynch's tears could no longer be held back.

He gave a trembling "Hmmm" and turned around. His eyes were wet with tears.

Old man an, who was always dignified, couldn't help but blush at this moment.

Unique Qiao Yue, endured all the pain, leaned over Qiao Anxia's forehead and gently kissed her, holding her cheek in his big palm. His loving eyes were full of firmness and said slowly, "Dad is waiting for you."

Qiao Anxia's lips sparked a bright smile, which was full of strength.

She raised her eyes and looked at Shang Li standing beside her. Her eyes fell on the little guy in his arms. "Uncle Shang, I want to hold Beichen again."

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