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The director of the hospital went downstairs to greet him personally, and for the first time, so many people flooded into the intensive care unit at one time.Fiction Rankings
Those who came were: Ling Jiaye, Mo Xiangwan, Mr. Zhou, Heize Yao, Wen Ji'an.

Wearing blue sterile suits, five people followed the attending doctor into Zhou Jing's ward.

When the autonomous doctor received a call from Mr. Zhou, telling Zhou Jing that Ling Kaye was back and would come to see him immediately, Zhou Jing waited soberly.

He was terminally ill, even if he was awake, he looked no different from a coma. [

His eyes were slightly closed, his body was lying flat and motionless, and the breathing mask floated up and down in a regular way with his breathing...

Mr. Zhou just visited Zhou Jing yesterday, and he felt that Zhou Jing had lost a lot of weight after only seeing him for a day.

However, he asked the attending doctor to clean up for him temporarily, and it seemed that his condition was a little bit better than yesterday.

Zhou Jing was covered with tubes all over his body, only the side face could see the pale skin where blood vessels could be seen. His hair had fallen off completely due to long-term chemotherapy, so he wore a thick top. line cap.

When he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps entering the ward, Zhou Jing tried his best to open his eyes.

In the muddy eyes, there is an elegant figure in the shadow.

Almost as soon as Zhou Jing felt that figure, he immediately recognized who it was!

He thought he had fallen into a dream again. In the dream, Ling Jiaye also appeared in such a graceful figure, but always disappeared as a wisp of white smoke when he rushed up to hug her.

Like a dream, Zhou Jing hardly dared to find out whether the figure that appeared in front of him was real or whether it was the longing accumulated in his heart.

Suddenly, his nose, which had been out of work for a long time, smelled a faint fragrance like the orchid in the valley.

At that moment, Zhou Jing's heart beat violently.

is her!She came back, she came to his side.

Over the years, no matter how he dreamed of her, how many times he dreamed of her!How realistic her image and smile are, and I have never smelled such a fragrance like a dream from another world.

That is her unique taste.

How many times in dreams, he clearly realized that she was just a shadow without body fragrance, but he still rushed towards her without hesitation.

Be full of hope, and then be severely disappointed.

Dreaming back at midnight, the man immersed in Yi Ren's hard-to-find pain, his heart was so empty that it was like a decoration.

Now, his heart finally became warm, and he could almost feel the joyful flow of blood inside.

It turned out that she was his life! [

When he cruelly expelled her back then, he originally expelled the air he depended on to breathe, no wonder!No wonder the heart is suffocating and painful as if it is dead.

Zhou Jing's eyes were fully opened. This was the first time he really woke up after Mo Xiangwan left.

The girl with sad eyebrows and eyes in his memory seems to be a dream he had many years ago. The woman standing in front of Zhou Jing's bed at this moment is gentle and elegant.

She approached him with brisk and confident steps, her pretty face covered with a dazzling light.

Zhou Jing looked at Ling Jiaye in a daze, as if he knew the woman in front of him who was thinking about it day and night, but he didn't.

After 20 years of vicissitudes, it turns out...she is no longer that cold and silent little girl with desolate eyes.

Although very disappointed, Zhou Jing felt that a big stone in his heart that had weighed on him for more than 20 years and could not breathe was being moved away.