Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

"Speaking of which, who do you think called Bai Fan? Could it be his editor in charge? What kind of expression seems to be urged."

The black cat also had the same expression, looking curiously at Bai Fan outside.

"Xiao Bu, you and I will go back and ask for sick leave later, sorry for the trouble, senior."

Without waiting for much time, Bai Fan who was outside walked in directly.

With one hand, he grabbed the palm buried in the soil.

"It's okay...what's the matter...?"

"..." Bai Fan.

"For the time being, I can't tell."

Bai Fan's expression was terribly serious.

"...Is that so, then you can go there, but first, I have to make a statement, and I will explain things to me when I go to your house later."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu closed her eyes and nodded slowly.

"Thank you, senior."

Bai Fan turned his head to look at the dazed Xiao Bu and smiled wryly.

yes. ． ．

Finally still. ． ．

------Mrs!Don't die! －－－－－－－

Just as Makie Doma said, stomach cancer should start in the autumn or winter of this year, the two seasons with high incidence. ． ．

However, it is estimated that even Makie Tuma did not think of it.

When I was about to eat, I suddenly fell to the ground, and the abdominal pain also came suddenly, provoking my nerves wave after wave.

finally--

"Is it here yet?"

Doma Makie looked at the snow-white ceiling above her head.

Surrounded by doctors who are busy coming and going.

Will it die?

She was never afraid of death or anything like that.

But. . .

"Sedation injected, you need to rest."

I don't know who it was, and said such a sentence close to my ear.

"Little Buried..."

Consciousness began to fade away, and a tear accumulated in the corner of his eye.

. . .

. . .

. . .

Sitting on a chair outside the ICU, Bai Fan's eyes were calm.

But if you look over, you will find that his lower lip has been bitten and bleeding.

And Xiao Bu on the other side has long been in a state of desperation.

"Oni sauce? Did something happen to my mother?"

"Oni-chan? How's Mommy? Is it in there?"

"Oni sauce..."

Bai Fan took a deep breath, forced a smile, and patted the girl's head.

"It's okay. I talked to the doctor just now. The cancer cells haven't fully spread yet. It's just that I got cold in the past, so the disease just broke out. It's okay."

Even though he said so, Bai Fan was a little uncertain.

There are no experts in this world when it comes to cancer.

Even if there are experts, they only focus on initial treatment.

"Woo, woo woo woo..."

His fair fingers grabbed Bai Fan's arm instantly, and his beautiful nails pierced deeply into Bai Fan's flesh, but Bai Fan didn't say anything.

Choked up, choked up and threw himself into Bai Fan's arms, sobbing softly.

"It's okay, Xiaobu, it's really okay."

Arms gently hugged Xiaobu into his arms.

There is only so much that Bai Fan can do.

Miss Makie. ． ．

How could it stop here?

Looking at the intensive care room in front of him, Bai Fan asked heavily in his heart.

There should be a lot of things to do, right?

Do you want to take Xiaobu to many, many places?

Do you want to teach Xiaobu a lot of truths?

Without you, can Xiao Bu really persevere alone?

Bai Fan blinked his somewhat obscure eyes, looking at the long passage.

I want to smile at Xiaobu again. ． ．

Doma Makie?