I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran asked, "What are you laughing at? Or this grim sneer. Let me tell you. I was the one who saved you. I was the one who called the doctor and nurse over."

"If you don't shout, they will come too. This is the hospital." Long Yue said faintly. At the same time, he rolled his eyes and glanced at Yun Zhuran. "Besides, you're a doctor. Isn't it your job to save lives and heal wounds?"

"Hehe, listen to you. If there was a next life. I definitely won't be a doctor. I don't want to be ridiculed by you." Yun Zhuran said mockingly.

Long Yue smiled as well, opening his mouth to refute Yun Zhuran. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a tightness in his chest. She covered her mouth and started coughing violently.

It took a long time to stop coughing.

She let out a long breath, more like a long sigh.

Yun Zhuran, I think, what are you going to do in your next life? I don't know. However, my next life will probably come soon. My body doesn't seem to last long. I..."

"Don't be silly." Yun Zhuran hurriedly interrupted her. "Long Yue, that's what you say when you're young. It's really unlucky."

"Geely? I don't care."

Long Yue leaned against the headboard of the bed and looked up at the 45 degree infusion bottle. Her mouth was closing and closing, as if she was talking to Yun Zhuran and talking to herself.

"I'm no stranger to this scene. Last time I was sick and had a brain tumor, I just lay there every day."

She raised her hand to look at the pinhole on the back of her hand. Then he smiled.

"It was the same last time. The back of my hand was punctured by needles."

"That's an infusion, an intravenous drip, and needles are inevitable. It's okay. Now that you are weak, your recovery will be poor. After a while, your health will be better. And the back of his hand doesn't have a pinhole. Believe me."

Unexpectedly, Long Yue shook his head.

Yun Zhuran was disappointed.

"So you don't believe me."

"It's not that I don't believe you. There was no need to believe it. Don't forget. I have the experience of being hospitalized last time. That time, I thought I couldn't escape. But I finally met a miracle. But now, I know. The miracle didn't happen. At least, it didn't happen all the time."

Long Yue moved again. This time, he turned to look at Yun Zhuran.

Sister-in-law, actually, I wanted to say sorry to you a long time ago. During this period of time, I have been stirring up trouble in the company, deliberately going out with Qingtian, making people think that I have a special relationship with her. I did it on purpose. Please don't take it personally."

Yun Zhuran thought to herself, don't take it personally. It's such an easy thing to say.

Yun Zhuran had the heart to scold Long Yue. He took the opportunity to vent his anger, but she looked pale. These sarcastic words were easily swallowed back.

"Forget it, forget it." Yun Zhuran waved his hand and said a few perfunctory words.

She found that Long Yue had closed her eyes. I don't know if I'm asleep. People who hear about brain tumors are particularly fatigued and fall asleep as they speak. This was also heard in the previous hospital. Because Yun Zhuran was in charge of surgery. Even if they were doctors, they were different.

"Hello, Long Yue, hello..."

Yun Zhuran leaned into Long Yue's ear and whispered her name.

Long Yue's head moved and his mouth moved slightly, "Qingtian, you like children so much. Let's have one too. And the name... Promise. The promised Promise..."

Long Yue's eyes were still closed as he spoke. This meant that she was saying it in her sleep.

But yun zhuran felt uncomfortable after hearing this. Even in the dream, Long Yue was on Mu Qingtian's side. You are completely different. In terms of deep feelings. Yun Zhuran is not as good as Long Yue.

But what if it wasn't? Now that Mu Qingtian's tear was Yun Zhuran, no one could say anything.

After Long Yue finished talking in his sleep, he slowly fell asleep and snored very softly.

Yun Zhuran stepped back from the ward and pretended to be full of a man before he could speak.

"Ouch." Yun Zhuran took half a step back with a whimper.

The man hurriedly said, "Right, I didn't drop you, did I?"

The voice sounded familiar, and when she looked up, it became even more familiar.

It turned out that the man in front of the ward was Mu Qiaoyang. Mu Qiaoyang was holding gifts in one hand and tonics in the other, staring at the door of the ward. He couldn't move for a long time.

In fact, mu qiaoyang has been here for a long time. He saw that yun zhuran was still inside. He couldn't stay any longer. He was still trying to find a reason for himself: Long Yue's weak body would affect his mood if more people went. As a result, I just sat there in a daze and didn't have any flowers.

Just because he didn't say anything doesn't mean that Yun Zhuran didn't ask.

"Qiao Yang, have you gone in to take a look?"

"I... I went yesterday. Long Yue was in poor health. I remember when we were abroad and his condition worsened, it was the same."

Yun Zhuran shook his head, "You don't have to go abroad. Now it is. Long Yue's condition is very bad."

Mu Qiaoyang's eyebrows were getting closer and closer, as if they had been wound up.

"Is there really no room for redemption?" Mu Qingtian asked tentatively.

Yun Zhuran shook his head, "If there is no misdiagnosis, then the brain tumor has returned."

Mu Qiaoyang was not as excited as he thought. He twirled twice at the door of the ward, and the flower in his hand fell to the ground, completely unaware of it.

"Qiao Yang, what's wrong with you?" Yun Zhuran pushed him.

Only then did Mu Qingtian come to his senses.

"Oh, sister-in-law, it's okay. I'm fine. I just feel sorry for long yue."

He pinched it with his thumb and index finger and wiped away a handful of tears.

How could he be so innocent like this?

Yun Zhuran was about to speak when he heard a voice in the ward. The two of them rushed in.

Long Yue lay at the head of the bed, her mouth closed and she said, "Qingtian, Qingtian, where are you? Where?"

Yun Zhuran shook his head gently and said nothing. He turned and walked out.

Mu Qiaoyang did not leave. He changed the flowers on the table. There were a few more bright lights in the room. Long Yue was still talking in his sleep, and he brought up the matter of old sesame seeds and rotten grains.

Mu Qiaoyang sat in Long Yue's defense and whispered, "Long Yue, no matter what, I will be in your defense. No matter what the problem was, I was always like this. Please trust me and rely on me. Last time, didn't he have to deal with a brain tumor? This is going to be even smoother."

Long Yue's hair became more and more messy. Mu Qingtian tidied her up.

"Long Yue, do you know? You're really beautiful."

Mu Qiaoyang praised Long Yue, and Long Yue's mouth moved again.

"Qingtian, Qingtian..."

After two shouts, he dodged again as if nothing had happened.

Mu Qiaoyang looked a little angry. In front of one man, to talk about another man. Probably no man said he wasn't angry.

Long Yue might have understood. Subconsciously, he didn't make any more noise.

Mu Qiaoyang took Long Yue's hand and held it in his.

Long Yue, don't worry. I'll get my brother tomorrow. I keep my word."