School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 864 Don't Look For July
"..."

Losing his hoarseness, he wanted to call out, but all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't make a sound.

The lonely figure didn't stop for a moment, and walked forward with brisk steps.

"... seven... seven...."

Dazed and panicked, he chased after her and put his hands on her shoulders excitedly.

Time seemed to stop spinning.

He held his breath, thinking that she would not look back, and was afraid that she would gradually disappear when he touched her like in the movie.

Slowly, she turned her head. There was a shocking scar on her left cheek, and her eyes were empty and lifeless.

"Seven...seven...."

He wanted to call her name, but his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and he couldn't make any effort.

"..."

Gradually, her body disappeared inch by inch in his dark eyes.

Like a movie screen, it completely disappeared before his eyes and merged with the transparent air.

"...seven...seven...months...."

In the slightly cool air, he shivered from the cold, facing the empty air, he called her name painfully.

"Han'er, you...?"

Nangongde finally heard the whispered name in his mouth clearly, and looked at him in pain, a drop of wet tears overflowed from the corner of his eye, and slowly slipped down the corner of his eye.

"...Seven...Seven...." Wearing an oxygen mask, he was still murmuring his worried name with difficulty.

Nangong De's face was extremely sad.

Turning around resolutely, leaving the words behind, "I'll go find Qiyue."

"Grandpa." Shu Yacheng immediately blocked his way.

"Xiaoya, get out of the way!" Nangong De knew exactly what he was doing.

Grandpa's indifferent expression stung her eyes, Shu Yacheng was stunned for a second, Nangong De was so anxious that he walked out of the ward by her side.

Although grandpa didn't speak clearly, Shu Yacheng understood what grandpa was thinking.

Dazed, she rushed out of the ward, she only knew that she couldn't lose Nangong Han, she had loved him for so many years, even if it was just a shell, she was willing to follow him.

"Grandpa, woo woo..."

In the confusion, Shu Yacheng blocked his way, knelt down on his knees in grief, and hugged Nangong De's feet.

"Grandpa, I beg you, you can't go to Qiyue."

"Han... He finally gave up. If you go to her, it will only make things worse and increase his pain, grandpa."

Nangongde frowned slightly as she looked at her kneeling on the ground crying bitterly.

Depressed voice, "Yacheng!"

"Han's situation, I believe, you know better than anyone else, right?"

"Now, the only person who can save him is Qiyue. This time he survived a catastrophe. What about the next time? I'm afraid I won't be so lucky."

Nan Gongde was well aware of the aftereffects of drinking this medicine, and he couldn't stand the stimulation. Whenever he was sad too much, it would cause headache, and when the headache reached a certain level, it would cause cerebral hemorrhage.

And he knew very well that Nangong Han's affection for Most Qiyue was probably the only one in this world that could break his heart.

"Do you know how big the risk of cerebral hemorrhage is? Once the craniotomy is performed, it will lead to a high probability of disability! Do you want to live with a disabled patient who cannot take care of himself for the rest of his life?"

Hearing Grandpa's harsh voice, Shu Yacheng cried out in grief, "Grandpa, I beg you, don't look for Qiyue."

"Han and Qiyue are impossible. Even if she is asked to come, it is impossible for Qiyue to be with him. Her coming will only increase Han's pain."

"What is impossible?"

(End of this chapter)