Now he has lost all his shell and is fragile like an easily injured child. He tries his best to hold her, but she understands that the person he is talking about is not her, but the girl named Xiaoran.

Small Zheng then, "Lu shaojue, I'm Su Xiaoxiao."

Hearing the speech, young Lord Lu pulled back his thoughts from his dream and looked at her as if he were distinguishing something and exploring something. She looked at the cold sweat on his forehead, "have you had a nightmare?"

Through the hazy moonlight, he saw clearly the people around him, not the people he missed day and night, not his Xiaoran. Young Lord Lu lowered his head and saw a glimmer of disappointment or pain in his eyes.

He hugged her again, but his movements were very gentle.

"Small."

"What's the matter with you?"

He sighed deeply, shook his head and continued to hold her. "Don't talk, just stay by my side."

"I don't want to talk, but it's late now. I have to go back."

He looked up at her, a trace of helplessness flashed on his face, "Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No, you have a good rest. You have to work tomorrow."

She pushed him away, began to look for her clothes, took them to the bathroom and changed them. As soon as she came out, he leaned against the wall and saw her walking to the door. He grabbed her and hugged her from behind.

Hot breath sprayed on her neck, his jaw against her shoulder, silent.

Suddenly, her ears were cold.

She found that he did not know when to wear a pair of emerald earrings on her ears. They were simple in style and exquisite in workmanship. They looked elegant without losing their identity on any occasion.

She reached out and touched it. He thought she was going to take it off, so he took her hand. "It's beautiful to wear it in the future."

With that, his warm kiss fell on her earlobe, and the ambiguous breath flowed. His little face turned red instantly, just like drunk. Even her ears turned red. She hurriedly avoided, "stop making trouble."

Seeing that she was so nervous that his face turned red, he bent his mouth and suddenly found that this seemingly indifferent woman actually blushed and was very cute

"I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No..."

Before the words fell, his fingers pressed against her lips and blocked her words, "don't argue with me, be obedient!"

From the moment she went downstairs, it was obvious that everyone's eyes were on her, and more unbearable words came into her ears, "don't see that she can go to the young master's bed now. When the young master marries Miss Manjun, she won't kick her away sooner or later?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that miss Manjun is very good to her. This woman is really shameless."

"Are you too busy to speak with your master's gossip?" said Zhang, who was the oldest in the family, with a solemn tone and a dignified look. The maid, who was scared to discuss at the same time, hurried away and was busy with her own affairs.

"Miss Su, the car is waiting outside." Aunt Zhang smiled, couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoxiao in front of her and sighed to herself, is there really such a similar person in this world?

Aunt Zhang is the most trusted person of young Lord Lu's mother. She is also a high-ranking person in the Lu family. She not only grew up with young Lord Lu, but now she still stays with young Lord Lu, one is to take care of his daily life, the other is to constantly report to Mrs. Lu about her son.

When she woke up the next day, Su Xiaoxiao was shocked to find that YuYan's body was stained with dry blood, and there were blood stains on her cheeks. As soon as her heart was tight, she quickly held Yuyan and let the child lie down, "Yuyan, turn her head up."

"Mom, why do I have so much blood?"

Yuyan looked at the blood on her body in fear and lay on her legs.

"Yuyan, tell mom, is there anything uncomfortable?"

The frightening blood made her aware of crisis, and a terrible idea crept out of her heart. It entrenched in her heart like a poisonous snake, spitting out bright red letters, and her hands became colder and colder, even trembling slightly.

"No, wow, I found a lot of blood on the pillow and on my body as soon as I slept."

"It's okay, Yuyan. Don't be afraid. Mom will take you to the hospital later, okay?"

"Uh huh."

Yuyan held her hand, looking for a sense of security.

…… …… ……

The attending doctor's office.

Su Xiaoxiao sat nervously at his desk, clenched his hands, and a cold sweat came out of his palm. "Dr. Li, please tell me what you have quickly?"

Dr. Li looked dignified and sighed, "your daughter's condition is getting more and more serious. During this time, she will have nosebleed, vomiting and even a lot of bruises. I suggest you arrange your daughter for treatment as soon as possible."

Her heart sank to the bottom. "If I receive chemotherapy now, I want to know the probability of survival?"

She summoned up all her strength and was cold when she said this.

Suddenly, there was a polite knock at the door.

The man in white appeared outside the door, "excuse me, is Miss Su there?"

The man's face has a gentle smile, smooth forehead and jaw, straight nose, and dark sword eyebrows. People still can't ignore his dark eyes. There is a smile in his pupils. Although he wears black framed glasses, it doesn't affect his handsome at all.

The little girl went, stunned, "I am."

He walked straight in and held out his good-looking hand. "Hello, I'm YuYan's new attending doctor. Mr. Lu entrusted me to take over the case. My name is Jiang. This is my business card."

Little looked at the business card, which said: Jiang Yinuo

Following behind Jiang Yinuo, I heard the little nurse secretly discussing: "I heard that he is Jiang Yinuo, who has just returned from the United States. You know, his father is the famous mayor Jiang of our C City. His grandfather was a general of that year. He was born in a scholarly family."

"I heard that he was sent abroad to study medicine at the age of 16. It seems that he is a genius!"

"You know so well?"

"Hehe, I also overheard the vice president say so. If he doesn't have a big background, can he go to Dr. Li's office to be important?"

Several nurses chirped and said. Xiaoxiao knew that his origin was not simple. It seems that it is not strange that young Lord Lu knew him. They belong to the same world.

Looking at the straight back in front of him, the sun came from his front and fell a crooked shadow on the aisle.

"Miss Su, I've seen YuYan's case. I have a suggestion. You can consider it."

Jiang Yinuo looked through the case and looked up at her.

"What advice?"

"If this chronic myeloid leukemia relies solely on chemotherapy, there is basically no possibility of cure, and it will last three or four years."

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