"It's all over during the Spring Festival. There's no schedule recently, so I can take a break for a while."

Su Zinian stood up and looked at the paper cup in front of her.

"Shall I get you another glass of water?"

"No, thank you."

Su Luan shakes his head and barely picks up the corner of his lips. When he stands up, his body falters.

Su Zinian came to help her.

Su Luan's face changed slightly, and she broke free.

Su Zinian's arm was awkwardly in the air. Seeing Su Luan standing firm, he took back his hand and apologized:

"I'm sorry."

"It's me who should say I'm sorry."

Su Luan knew that she was overreacting. She apologized in her eyes. She did not wait for Su Zinian to respond and turned to the door.

"Come on, Xiao Mian is in the ward."

Just two steps out of the office, I heard someone shouting behind.

Su Luan looks back and sees Li Yanxi come over with a heat preservation barrel.

"Luan Luan, you haven't eaten yet. I'll buy you some."

Li Yanxi lifted the hand holding the heat preservation barrel for a moment, then looked at Su Zinian and doubted.

"You are a big shot in Qingtong company. How can you be here?"

"Not a big shot. I have a support club that I often contact. One of the organizers has cancer. My biggest wish is to see me, so I took the time to have a look

Su Zi Nian bowed his head politely and respectfully. His eyes showed a trace of sadness when he spoke.

Life is impermanent, life in front of fate appears so weak, so vulnerable.

"Cancer is not hopeless. It may be better."

Li Yanxi was relieved to say that after 20 or 30 years of medical practice, he was used to life and death, not to mention indifference, but much less sad than others.

It is just that doctors do not treat themselves, and when their relatives and friends suffer from illness, they will feel sad, and no one can avoid vulgarity.

"That child is very strong, the mentality is very good, I also believe that she will be able to overcome the disease!"

Su Zinian raised his head slightly, and a pair of Phoenix eyes bloomed with brilliance.

Li Yanxi slightly sidetracked, such Su Zinian is really excellent, looks very good, no wonder can become the film emperor.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, it has a unique charm.

Su Zinian stopped and looked back at Su Luan.

He wants to say that Xiaomian will surely be able to survive this disaster.

It can be seen that Su Luan looks pale and can't speak a thousand words.

He suddenly had a feeling that all Su Luan's weakness had been released in the scene of crying just now.

Now she is a strong mother, she does not need any comfort, whether it is good or bad, she has the intention to bear.

Or No matter the outcome is good or bad, she will accompany.

Because a good decision, will be fearless, only have a strong heart.

Why, Mu Yucheng does not accompany her?

It's the desperate people who cry just now

At the door of the ward, Su Luan looks in from the small window on the door and sees Jiang man sitting at the head of the bed. He smashes his head down. He looks as if he is frightened. He straightens his back, and then he reaches out to touch the top of his hair gently.

Su Luan's water eyes flashed lightly, and his heart was filled with endless shame.

Just now Jiang man must have been very self reproached, but she was only concerned about her own suffering. She didn't think that Jiang man would only blame herself more when she saw her like this.

Pushing the door gently, Su Luan lowered her voice and said in a soft voice:

"Mom, the third uncle has bought porridge, so you can have some porridge and go to sleep for a while."

"Luan Luan..."

Jiang man feels Xiao Mian's hand stiff and looks back at Su Luan with a careful smile.

"I'm fine."

Su Luan's heart is slightly painful, turn back from Li Yanxi's hand to take the heat preservation bucket, poured a bowl of porridge to pass over.

Jiang man frowned and wiped away her tears. Her voice choked:

"I can't eat it. Looking at Xiaomian, I feel uncomfortable."

"Mom, you have to eat if you can't eat. Xiao Mian still needs to be taken care of. If you fall ill, should I take care of Xiao Mian or you? "

Su Luan pulls Jiang man's hand up and hands the bowl to her.

Jiang man's mouth trembled. He bowed his head and drank some porridge with tears. When he looked up at Su Luan, his tears were more violent:

"sorry, Luan Luan. You left Xiao Mian at home for us to take care of, but we didn't take good care of her. "

"What do you say, Ma?"

Su Luan takes out the wet towel that she used before and hasn't returned to Su Zinian to wipe tears for Jiang man. Shuimou looks at Jiang man firmly.

"Xiaomian will get better. And it's not your fault at all. Who can guarantee that you won't get sick all your life? Maybe Xiao Mian just sleeps for a few days. Doesn't it mean that children have to sleep 20 hours a day to grow up? Xiao Mian used to be noisy. She didn't sleep long in a day. Maybe she just made up for the sleep she lacked before. ""You don't have to comfort me. Luan Luan, you did not eat, you go to eat. You can't just talk about me and not eat yourself. "

"Well."

Su Luan stood up and took a deep look at her daughter.

Heart way: Xiaomian, mother will save you!

Li Yanxi has already taken a bowl of porridge, and also put some vegetables on it and handed it to Su Luan.

"Thank you, uncle."

Su Luan took the chopsticks and sat down in silence to eat. His movements were slow and not elegant. He had some mechanical movements. Every time he chewed, he felt forced.

Even if you can't eat it, you have to eat it.

Just like when Mu Yucheng went to Z City, even if she was worried that Mu Yucheng could not eat, she had to force herself to eat.

After Mu Yucheng had an accident, she had Xiao Mian.

Every time she ate, she would vomit just as soon as she ate, but she still forced herself to put it into her mouth.

Because she still has Xiaomian, who needs milk.

It is said that breast milk is better for children. She can't let her children not even eat breast milk.

"A Luan..."

Su Zinian was distressed and looked at Su Luan with full concern in his eyes.

Su Luan raised her head, her eyes were calm like water, and she could not see the slightest sadness. She was so calm and incredible.

"I'm ok, brother su."

Su Luan smiles and continues to eat.

Eating is one of the conditions to keep healthy. She must make sure that her body will not have any problems. Otherwise, how can she take care of Xiaomian?

"Can I ask about Xiao Mian's symptoms?"

Su Zinian sighed and looked back at Li Yanxi.

Li Yanxi looked at him suspiciously.

"Previously, a Luan said that Xiao Mian seemed to have some cold symptoms, but no instrument could detect the symptoms. I feel like this has happened. Qiulin and I are childhood sweethearts. I heard from my parents that she had this kind of situation when she was a child. "

"PATA!"

Su Luan's half bowl of porridge bowl fell to the ground and looked up at Su Zinian, as if to confirm the authenticity of his words.

Isn't Xiao Mian infected with a virus, is it really just sick?

Since there is a precedent, does it mean that Xiaomian can be cured?

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