The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 566 Betting on a Bunch of Tuberose
Driving out, the white sun shines like it wants to let everyone know its enthusiasm is like a fire, and the cars on the road are also walking in such an orderly manner. All of this seems so annoying.

After crossing the traffic light, he rushed over without hesitation, but almost collided with the car next to him. The people in the car shouted and cursed at him.

He suddenly thought, if he was more ruthless, if a dump truck came crashing down, maybe he wouldn't have to go to the hospital, and he wouldn't have to know the final result, and he wouldn't have to face too many things. The cornea was donated to Wei Zi.

What she needs, and he has it, he can give her everything unconditionally, without asking for anything in return, as long as she needs it.

For a more in-depth examination, he went to several professional hospitals together. He didn't ask when the results would be available. After the examination, he drove directly to another hospital. Wei Zi was there.

She is not in the ward, but is sitting in a wheelchair, and the nurse is pushing her to walk in the garden below the hospital. The wisteria is still young, and there is no such amazing splendor and romance, so she just sits there quietly, her beautiful pair of Her eyes seemed to be out of focus, and now she saw less and less things, gray, maybe, she would look at Wang Yi soon.

If not, if there is no suitable one, maybe there will be other symptoms appearing together, she can only wait so helplessly, sitting there quietly, as if there is no vitality, watching it makes his heart ache .

"Miss Wei, the sun is getting hotter and hotter, why don't you go back to Fangli?" the nurse asked her what she meant softly.

She shook her head: "I want to stay longer."

The nurse had no choice but to stand on one side and look at her. Maybe she knew that she was about to lose sight of everything, so she wanted to look hard at everything when she could see something.

"Wei Zi."

Wei Zi raised her head, looked at the unknown distance with her eyes, narrowed her eyes to make her focus more focused, and slowly saw Lin Zhiqing, but her face was still not very clear.

Her eyes deteriorated faster than expected. She was afraid of going to sleep every day, because she was afraid that when she woke up after falling asleep, it would still be dark and she would never be able to see again.

"Wei Zi, I'll read you a newspaper, do you want to hear it?" He sat aside and asked her softly.

"Well, okay." She also responded lightly.

Lin Zhiqing began to read, Senior Lin's voice sounded very tired, also solar wind, he was secretly anxious about her affairs, probably running around.

In fact, he still has a good heart. She knew that he had her in his heart, and he was thinking of her and thinking of her.If he hadn't helped her back then, she didn't know how she would have survived those gloomy years. Pregnancy and childbirth were hard things in a woman's life.

Lin Zhiqing sat under the wisteria trellis, whispering a romantic poem in English. His voice was already good, with an authentic British accent.It sounds like singing, elegant and beautiful, as if it still has the aristocratic taste of that century.

After reading it, she was still a little bit unsatisfied.

He put a bouquet of flowers on her lap: "This is tuberose, very fragrant, fine white flowers, smell it."

She picked it up and put it under the tip of her nose and smelled lightly: "It's really fragrant.

"It smells even better at night. It always blooms at night."

"I know, it's a very beautiful flower."

"Yes, Wei Zi, you can see it."

She smiled bitterly: "Senior Lin, you don't have to comfort me. The cornea is not just a change, but it's okay. Thank you, Senior Lin, for coming to see me. I'm fine. You don't have to worry too much about me. gone."

"Wei Zi, where's Gu Huaimo?"

"He is very busy."

"No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as you. How can he not be with you on such a big matter? No matter how busy you are, it's just a matter, but talent is the most important thing, isn't it?"

"Senior, I think he is more important than me. I'm fine. I didn't come alone before, but now it's okay. He's busy with work. I don't want him to be distracted by my affairs. It's okay, it's really okay." She can survive by herself.

Lin Zhiqing sighed incomparably: "Wei Zi, that guy Gu Huaimo is really lucky." He was so lucky that he was so jealous.

He can make Wei Zi love him so wholeheartedly, only thinking about him, only thinking about him, even though these things are so serious, but she still doesn't want him to be distracted.

Wei Zi chuckled: "I'm also very lucky, because I met him, senior, he loves me very much and cares about me."

I'm sorry, for the rest of her life, she just wants him alone. Senior Lin's thoughts and affection, she can't afford it, and she won't.

He remained silent, just stood under Hua Ke and looked at her black hair, the light pierced through the flower vines, and shone in her hair, a little shiny.

She was so quiet, bathed in light, like an angel, she was the angel living in his heart.

"Don't worry, you will have a cornea soon, believe it or not?"

Wei Zi just laughed, so astringent.

"How about we come to make a bet, when you change the cornea, you can give me a bunch of tuberose, can it be successful?"

But she said softly: "I'm tired, Sister Luo, please push me back to the room."

"Okay, Miss Wei."

The nurse came over to push her. She was still holding the tuberose in her hand. She smelled it, and it smelled really good.

"Wei Zi, there will be." Lin Zhiqing said loudly behind her.

She knew there would be, but she had to wait, maybe until all her eyes had to be replaced, and she might not be able to see anymore. She didn't have much time to afford to wait.

There really will be, he chuckled, turned and left.

Cancer is almost incurable, and there are successful cases, but the proportion is pitifully small. If it spreads very badly in the advanced stage, I heard that it will be very painful. He doesn't want pain, and he doesn't want to be tortured so badly adult look.

Living is also very tiring, you can't love, you can't ask for it.

He might as well give up everything. In the beautiful years, it is better to send away the best self, so that in the eyes of many people, he will always be young and as gentle as jade.

It's not that he doesn't want chemotherapy, but his intuition let him know that even chemotherapy is just a futile torture. He no longer doubts whether it is true. He didn't believe it before, but now he completely accepts it.

It would be great if his cornea could bring back the light to Wei Zi, she would see everything in this world for him, and she would always remember him.

(End of this chapter)