Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Yun ZhuRan asked, "what are you laughing at? It's still such a gloomy sneer. Let me tell you. I saved you just now. I called the doctor and nurse." "If you don't shout, they will come. This is the hospital." Long Yue said faintly. At the same time, she turned her eyelids and glanced at Yunzhu dye. "Besides, you are also a doctor. Isn't saving the dead and healing the wounded your job?"

"Hehe, listen to you. If I have another life, I will not be a doctor. I don't have to be ridiculed by you." Yun ZhuRan said with self mockery.

Long Yue also smiled and opened her mouth to refute Yun ZhuRan. But as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a burst of chest tightness. She covered her mouth and began to cough violently.

It took a long time to stop coughing.

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

"Yun ZhuRan, I don't know what you will do in your next life. However, my next life is coming soon. My body doesn't seem to last long. I......"

"Don't be silly." Yun ZhuRan quickly interrupted her, "Long Yue, how old are you? It's unlucky."

"Geely? I don't care."

Long Yue leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the 45 degree infusion bottle. Her mouth opened and closed, like talking to Yun ZhuRan or talking to herself.

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

She raised her hand and looked at the eye of the needle on the back of her hand. Then he smiled.

"It was the same last time. The back of the hand was pierced by the eye of a needle."

"It's an infusion, an intravenous drip, and needle pricking is inevitable. It's all right. You're weak now and your recovery ability is poor. After a while, you'll be well. You won't have needle eyes on the back of your hands. Believe me."

Unexpectedly, the Dragon moon shook her head.

Yunzhuran was disappointed.

"So you don't believe me."

"It's not that I don't believe it. There's no need to believe it. Don't forget. I had the experience of hospitalization last time. At that time, I thought I couldn't escape. But I finally encountered a miracle. But now, I know. Miracles didn't happen, at least, they didn't happen all the time."

Long Yue moved again. This time she turned her face and looked at Yun ZhuRan.

"Sister in law, in fact, I've wanted to say sorry to you for a long time. These days, I'm making waves in the company, deliberately making a double match with Optimus, making people think I have a special relationship with her. These are all deliberately done by me. Please don't be surprised."

Yun ZhuRan thought, don't be surprised. It's easy to say that.

Yun ZhuRan wanted to scold Long Yue. She took the opportunity to take a bad breath, but she looked pale. These words to satirize him were swallowed so easily.

"Forget it, forget it." Yun ZhuRan waved her hand and said a few perfunctory words.

She found that long Yue closed her eyes. I don't know if I fell asleep. It is said that people with brain tumors are particularly prone to fatigue. They will fall asleep when they talk. This was also heard in the previous hospital. Because yunzhuran is in charge of surgery. Even if they are all doctors, it's the same, but it's not very big.

"Hello, Long Yue, hello..."

Yunzhuran came to Longyue's ear and whispered her name.

Long Yue's head moved and her mouth moved slightly: "Qingtian, you like children so much, let's have one too. The name is also good... It's Yinuo. Yinuo is a promise of gold..."

When talking, Long Yue still closed her eyes. This shows that her words are dream words.

But Yun ZhuRan felt uncomfortable after hearing this. Even in the dream, the Dragon moon turns to Mu Qingtian. What about herself. It's completely different from you. In terms of deep feelings. Cloud bamboo dyeing is not as good as dragon moon.

But how about it? Now Mu Qingtian's tear is Yunzhu dye. No one can say anything.

Long Yue finished talking in her sleep and slowly fell asleep, making a very slight snore.

Yun ZhuRan came out of the ward backwards. Before she could speak, she pretended to be full of emotion with a man.

"Ouch." Yunzhuran retreated half a step with a whine.

The man hurriedly said, "in contrast, I didn't fall you."

The sound sounds familiar. When you look up, it looks even more familiar.

It turned out that the man in front of the ward was mu qiaoyang. Mu qiaoyang, with gifts in one hand and tonics in the other, stared at the door of the ward. Can't move for a long time.

In fact, mu qiaoyang has been here for some time. He saw that yunzhuran had been inside and couldn't come out. He can't live any longer. He is still looking for reasons in his heart: Long Yue's body is weak, and more people go, which will affect his mood. The result is that I just sit here and have no flowers.

Just because he doesn't speak doesn't mean Yun ZhuRan doesn't ask.

"Qiao Yang, did you go in and have a look?"

"I... I went yesterday. Long Yue's physical condition is very bad. I remember when we were abroad, his condition worsened, and that's the same."

Yun ZhuRan shook her head: "don't be abroad. It's now. Long Yue's condition is very bad."

Mu qiaoyang's eyebrows are getting closer and closer, as if they were wound up.

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

Yun ZhuRan shook her head: "if there is no misdiagnosis, then the brain tumor has relapsed."

Mu qiaoyang was not as excited as he thought. He turned twice at the door of the ward, and the flower head in his hand fell to the ground. He didn't know it at all.

"Qiao Yang, what's the matter with you?" Yun ZhuRan pushed him.

Mu Qingtian just came back.

"Oh, sister-in-law, it's all right. I have nothing at all. 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 have nothing like this.

Yunzhuran was about to speak when she heard a voice in the ward. They quickly filled it.

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

Yun ZhuRan shook her head gently, said nothing, turned and walked out.

Mu qiaoyang did not leave. He changed the flowers on the table. There were several bright lights in the room. Long Yue is still talking in her dream and moves out the matter of Chen sesame and rotten millet.

Mu qiaoyang sat in Longyue's plea and whispered, "Longyue, no matter what, I will defend you. No matter what problems I encounter, I am like this. Please believe me and rely on me. Didn't you have to deal with the brain tumor last time? It must be more smooth this time."

The hair on Long Yue's head became more and more messy. Mu Qingtian tidied it up for her.

"Dragon moon, you know what? You are really beautiful."

Mu qiaoyang praised Longyue, and Longyue's mouth moved again.

"Optimus, Optimus..."

He shouted twice and dodged as if nothing had happened.

Mu qiaoyang had a sullen look on his face. In front of one man, talk about another man. Probably no man said he wasn't angry.

Long Yue may have understood, and there is no more trouble in her subconscious mind.

Mu qiaoyang pulled Long Yue's hand over and held it in his own hand.

"Long Yue, don't worry. I'll find my brother tomorrow. I'm what I say."