Secret love becomes a marriage

"Mr. Xiang."

"How's it going? The result came out?"

When the doctors came in, they shouted to Beiyang.

But Xiang Beiyang didn't go back soon. He still sat on the chair and locked Ji Zimo's eyes tightly. For a while, he slowly stood up and walked to the doctor, and then asked in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Ji Zimo's attending doctor nodded and said yes, but... Then he was silent.

Xiang Beiyang was also unexpected. He didn't urge them, but waited quietly.

This gives people the feeling that, how to say, everything is under his control. Ji Zimo, as he thought, is going to be saved, and it is his heart that can save her.

It's the practice of saving people and harming people. One life for another, so at present, these doctors don't speak, and they don't have the slightest sense of joy to save people.

But in the end, Xiang Beiyang needs an exact answer. Even if it is determined in his heart, he always needs an exact answer. He is sure that he is far from putting out the facts. Anything still needs facts to prove.

If Xiang Beiyang needs it, the doctor will give it.

Therefore, after a while, there was a sound slowly ringing in this space. The low sound in this quiet ward was somewhat sad: "the examination results, Mr. Xiang, your match with the patient's, you are the best donor."

"OK, I see."

What's the feeling in your heart?

At the moment when it's really confirmed.

If fangruo is very full, his sweetheart can finally be saved. If fangruo is very empty, it is true. After that, he can't accompany her.

"You go out first."

Xiang Beiyang tried his best to keep calm, but the trembling in his voice still leaked a trace of his emotion. He was not as calm as he looked on the surface.

The people present thought that he was afraid of death and had a heart of persuasion. At that time, the heart of persuasion that had been pressed down because he was so firm and willing to die ignited again.

"Mr. Xiang..."

But they just opened their mouth and shouted, and Xiang Beiyang interrupted them. They just heard him say: "What do I need to prepare for surgery? In addition to this heart? In addition to signing the donation agreement voluntarily and dying? Is there anything else that needs special attention? Can't I die completely and keep my heart alive, or... How? I don't know much about this aspect. Please tell me."

"Even today, tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon is OK? It doesn't mean that the operation is OK at noon the day after tomorrow? Then you tell me tomorrow afternoon, do I need to be prepared and what I need to be prepared."

"Mr. Xiang..."

Xiang Beiyang's words fell down, and the time seemed to have been pressed the pause key. In this space, all conscious people in the ward did not make a sound. They were more shocked than when they first heard that Xiang Beiyang was willing to die and used his life to replace the life of the one lying on the hospital bed. Logically, it should not be such a reaction. The second time an event happened, the reaction would be better than that The first time is stronger.

But this is the case now.

Everyone was surprised by Xiang Beiyang's words. When they thought he was afraid of death and understood that he was afraid of death, he said such words calmly. It seems that if it is not life and death, the first and special event of life, it is like a tiny thing. What to eat for dinner at night, whether it will be sunny or rainy tomorrow.

"What you have to say is waiting for tomorrow. Now I want to accompany her well. You can go down first."

Their mouth is dry, their heart is shocked, they try to say something that can express their emotions, but... Men's "eviction order" Having come down, they have to swallow all their words and emotions silently. Then they should step down and leave them a time to get along with. If a man wants to die and exchange his heart for a patient to save her, he has little time. In this little time, he must accompany his beloved. He is willing to pay for her Life, they want to give him this time.

I always thought that time was infinite, at least for decades, it was very sad to endure for a long time. If his life was not so smooth, it would take a long time to finish it. I didn't think... His life would be so short, but he didn't want to die for her. Even though, in fact, he was afraid, but... He wasn't afraid of death, just afraid of not having her... Not to mention it be unwilling.

Just, and, he still has a lot of things to do before he dies.

One day is so short that it will pass in the blink of an eye. In a limited time, he has too many things to do, and there are too many things to do, but... Think about it carefully, he actually has nothing to do except to accompany her.

It's actually a long day. As for Xiang Beiyang, it's a long day. After all, this is his last day in the world. He also has a lot of things to do, such as accompanying her.

Anyway, it's just around her.

She is the most important existence in his heart. Everything he does is of great significance for her.

…

She sat down again in the chair in front of her hospital bed and stared at her face again.

Xiang Beiyang's attitude has not changed. He still loves her and wants to hurt her as before.

However, in addition to his mentality, he has changed a little. He has a lot to say to her, even if he feels that what he wants to say to her in this life can't be said for a century.

But I always want to say something to her. I'm afraid if I don't say it again, I won't have a chance again.

But I think it's better to stay with her quietly.

At present, staying with her like this is not a satisfaction for Xiang Beiyang.

So Xiang Beiyang didn't say anything to Ji Zimo at this moment. He enjoyed his time with her.

As for what he wanted to say, he didn't say it. Later, he prepared a recording pen and a letter.

In such a quiet time, while accompanying her, he took a pen and wrote his last words on the paper, or did not mention such two terrible words and said that he left her the first and last love letter he gave her in the world.

Once upon a time, cars and horses were very slow, letters were far away, and you could only love one person in your life.

When writing a letter, Xiang Beiyang remembered a play he had watched with her and the lines in the play.

At that time, when she was watching, he observed her expression. She was very moved, but there is no reason to blame. Women are always more emotional.

He didn't feel much at that time.

But now, when he writes to her, he suddenly feels a kind of romance.