Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

In fact, he had made this decision last night, or when he saw her cry.

If you let him live longer, it is really her wish; His death will give her so much pain, so he is willing to try.

Maybe he will become ugly, or he will be neither human nor ghost, but who knows? At least don't let him see her cry so sad.

"Go, go, of course! Of course! " Ning Qiaoqiao hurriedly nodded, looked at Ning Qiaoqiao and said, "but we don't have to worry now. It's still so early. They must be doctors on duty. The attending doctor hasn't gone to work yet..."

"No, no!" After that, Ning Qiao denied himself, frowned and said, "since you have decided to have chemotherapy, let's call the doctor directly to the ward and see what he said."

As long as Yu Shaohan is willing to accept chemotherapy, everything will be fine!

With that, Ning Qiao seemed very satisfied with his idea, nodded definitely and helped Yu Shaohan up the steps.

Her warm body stood beside her, chattering about her illness all the way. Some words are very reasonable, and some words are really funny.

Yu Shaohan has been listening quietly, without making a sound to interrupt Ning Qiao's self-talk.

Until he returned to the ward, he sat on the hospital bed and watched Ning Qiaoqiao quickly walk out with his mobile phone, with a touch of darkness in his eyes.

Don't think about it. He knows what she's doing.

Ning Qiaoqiao came outside the ward, turned on his cell phone, quickly found Yu shaomo's phone number, dialed it, and stood nervously in the corridor holding his cell phone.

"What's the matter?" A few seconds later, Yu shaomo's low voice sounded on the phone.

Ning Qiao swallowed his saliva and said with beautiful eyes: "Yu shaomo, Yu Shaohan has agreed to receive chemotherapy!"

"What are you talking about?"

In the president's room over the phone, Yu shaomo suddenly stood up and frowned.

"I said Yu Shaohan, he has agreed to receive chemotherapy!"

Ning Qiaoqiao hurriedly repeated it again. She knew how shocked Yu shaomo was now, just as he was in the same mood when he first heard this question.

Yu shaomo took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "wait for me and we'll talk about it."

"Good!" Ningqiao nodded without saying anything.

Yu shaomo hung up over there.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood. Ning Qiaoqiao turned and walked to the ward behind him. He opened the door and saw Yu Shaohan sitting on the hospital bed, slightly leaning his head to look at her direction.

"I just called Yu shaomo." Ning Qiao smiled at Han Wei and continued: "he said he would come right away. What's the matter? Let's discuss it together when he comes."

Yu shaomo is the person she trusts most. No matter what big or small things she encounters, she will inform this man at the first time.

Yu Shaohan lowered his black eyes slightly, flashed a touch of complex emotion at the bottom of his eyes, gently hooked his lips and said, "OK."

Ning Qiao didn't say anything more. She walked around the ward with some excitement. Her pink lips moved slightly and wanted to talk to Yu Shaohan, but she didn't know what to say.

Soon, Yu shaomo opened the door of the sick room and came in. Ning Qiao fiercely stood up from the sofa and looked at him with bright eyes.

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao, turned to Yu Shaohan, slightly frowned, eagle eyes stared at him, and said in a low voice, "you've considered it. Have you really agreed to accept chemotherapy?"

If yu Shaohan still dares to cheat him at this time, he will definitely punch him hard without hesitation, whether he is a patient with advanced gastric cancer or not.

"You have come here. Can I say no again?"

Yu Shaohan glanced at Yu shaomo and said in a low voice.

He never wanted to tease them about such things.

Yu shaomo frowned. In their eyes, they exchanged a message that they could understand each other.

"Good!" Yu shaomo nodded, turned and strode outside the ward.

Doctors were surprised that Yu Shaohan would take the initiative to receive chemotherapy, but they were also very pleased.

Soon all the attending doctors rushed over and gave Yu Shaohan a detailed examination. Because his stomach bleeding had just been treated, they set the time for the first chemotherapy tomorrow.

Ning Qiaoqiao also breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned to the ward, he always wore a smile on his lips, and his face was no longer dull two days ago.

Yu shaomo explained again. Because the company had something else to do, he rushed back to Yu's building.

Ning Qiaoqiao stayed with Yu Shaohan and occasionally talked with him about some other messy things.

……

Time passed quickly, and the next morning came in a twinkling of an eye.

Ning Qiaoqiao accompanied Yu Shaohan to the outside of the chemotherapy room. He was about to follow in when he was suddenly blocked by an arm.

"What's the matter?" Ning Qiao raised his head, looked at Yu Shaohan with some doubts in his eyes and asked.

Yu Shaohan frowned slightly and looked at her: "fool! There's radiation in here. It's not where you can go in. Sit there and wait for me! "

"Ah?" Ninjo didn't react.

"Yes, Miss Ning, this is not a place where your patient's family can enter. You'd better sit outside and wait." The doctor on the side also hurried to remind him.

Ning Qiao looked up at the sign of the chemotherapy room, nodded, looked at Yu Shaohan and said, "well, I'll wait for you outside. Don't be afraid!"

“……”

don 't panic.

Yu Shaohan was speechless. Looking at her eyes, a complex emotion flashed. He didn't say anything. He walked into the chemotherapy room with the doctor.

Ning Qiaoqiao turned around and sat in a chair on one side. The corridor was very quiet, and there were several other people who came to chemotherapy next to him.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at them. Some people were in good spirits, others looked very weak when leaning on their chairs, and some people wore masks and had no hair on their heads

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed a complex emotion. He looked away from these people, turned his head, looked out of the window with some flickers in his eyes, and his heart was a little heavy.

These should be what Yu Shaohan will look like in the future?

If there is a miracle in the world, can it happen once?

Half an hour later, the door of the chemotherapy room opened from inside. Ning Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at the door. Yu Shaohan came out with his head slightly lowered and his pace was a little heavy.

Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked. He quickly stood up and walked over, holding Yu Shaohan with a small hand. His beautiful eyes looked at him anxiously and said, "Yu Shaohan, what do you think?"