Who Says I Don't Love You

In front of me, fade all the dazzling aura, he is a man who loves me. This is what moved me extremely, but at the moment, I still can't accept it compared with his condition of hiding Lecong from me.

Mu Yichen gently scooped up a spoon of millet porridge and blew it gently before it was sent to my mouth.

"Eat first, or you'll have the strength to blame me."

I took a look at Mu Yichen. My eyes were full of Indifference: "put it down. I don't want to eat now."

My tone is calm, showing a trace of alienation. Secretly swallowed saliva and pressed down the hunger.

And my little move seemed to be seen by Mu Yichen.

He sent the porridge to me again and said with a smile, "eat it quickly. I'll be hungry later!"

"You can't help laughing! Do you know Letong she..." speaking of Letong, I couldn't help choking in my throat: "by the way, did Letong wake up?"

Mu Yichen nodded and stared at me: "I know you're worried about Lecong. Darling, I promise you, I won't let Lecong have anything. Don't worry, will you?"

My eyes were full of care and sincerity in Mu Yichen's eyes, and my anger finally dissipated.

"How can I rest assured? It's leukemia. Even if you have great ability, can you save her?"

"Believe me, I can do it."

After that, I got up and got out of bed.

"Where is Lecong? I'm going to see her." my face was excited, and the rest were all flustered and eager to see Lecong.

But I didn't eat. My body was weak and weak. As soon as my feet touched the floor, my whole person fell to the ground.

Mu Yichen quickly hugged me in his arms. When I was still in shock, I bumped into a cavity of tenderness.

"Letong is undergoing an examination now. Don't worry. Her condition has stabilized and there will be no problem."

"Why don't I worry? You dare to hide such a big thing from me! How do you make me believe you?" the tears in your eyes were not clean, and there was a complaint in your voice.

"Eat something first, and only when you are full can you have the strength to scold me! Right?" Mu Yichen brought the porridge again.

I raised my eyes and finally took it down. Just then, Mu Yichen's phone rang. I felt that ye Kun should be on the other end of the phone.

He looked dignified, pressed his cell phone and walked out of the ward.

"Darling, I'll go out and answer the phone. You drank the porridge!" Mu Yichen turned and said softly.

When facing me, he always unconsciously softens down, just like a habit engraved in his bones.

I vaguely heard Ye Kun's voice on the other end of the phone, so I just thought it was a matter of work and didn't care at all.

I nodded and chose to believe him.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yichen returned to the ward.

"Darling, I went out in advance. I've called Ding Jiawei and asked her to come with you. It's time to arrive in a minute. You have a good rest!" in front of my hospital bed, Mu Yichen bent down and left a kiss on my forehead.

I gave a light 'um', my face was still calm, I couldn't see any fluctuations, and my eyes were indifferent. But I was worried. First, I was worried about Letong, and second, I was afraid of what happened to his company.

There is the choking in my heart. It's not so easy to pass.

After Mu Yichen left, I half lay on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze. At the moment, I just want to see my daughter right away.

However, the nurse has repeatedly stressed that Letong is doing an examination and can't go to see it. I'm worried.

Every minute, every second, is suffering.

There are three words in my heart: leukemia.

In my impression, leukemia is a very terrible disease. The reason why I resisted so much was that a classmate in my childhood, when he was only ten years old, had a delicate and lovely appearance, but was killed by leukemia.

A young tree just growing, green and tender, but it was ruthlessly destroyed.

At that time, in the mouth of my father and neighbors, I clearly knew that leukemia was a terrible disease, which was deeply rooted in my heart from childhood.

But now, the bad news has come to Lecong. She is a four-year-old child. She got such a disease before the world could see clearly. I can't stop tears. There is pain in my nose and bitterness in my heart.

It's early summer, the weather is warmer, but I still feel endless cold, which comes from the trembling and coldness in my heart.

The disease is in the child's body, and the pain is in the mother's heart. How can I comfort to live? Happy children are the flesh of my heart. If she is uncomfortable, my heart will be uncomfortable.

How I wish I were sick. How I wish I could bear all the pain instead of Lecong.

"I'm a useless mother..." I whispered, my lips clenched, my eyes were sour, and my tears couldn't stop falling down.

Even their own children can not take good care of, inner regret, pain through the heart, the sheets have been wet. I shouldn't blame Mu Yichen for not taking good care of Lecong myself. I should be punished. I am the child's mother.

Unable to eat, my face was weak and pale.

In the whole ward, the white walls and white sheets were pale, with a dead silence and depression.

I suddenly feel out of the way. This pale makes me uneasy.

"Nurse, where is Lecong? I'm going to see her. I must go." I shouted. My eyes are thin blood, like red vines in my eyes. Tears are full of sadness and heartache.

"Miss Mo, you'll disturb Lecong like this." the nurse couldn't bear it, and her eyebrows frowned deeply.

The current situation of Letong is not very stable. I'm afraid I will be affected in the past.

"I'll just take a look at the window. I beg you. Let me take a look. I'll just take a look!" I begged, so I had to kneel down to the nurse.

A loving mother's worried face is a deep love for her daughter, which the nurse can't refuse after all.

"OK, I'll show you. But you must not disturb Lecong, you know?"

"Hmm!" I kept nodding, and I couldn't hide my excitement on my face: "thank you, nurse."

Outside the intensive care unit, I finally saw Lecong's face.

Her face was pale without a trace of blood, and she was more white against the white sheets. How can she bear it when she is so young!

Lecong's eyes were closed and his mouth was covered with an oxygen mask.

"She just fell asleep," the nurse explained, in a very soft voice, unheard of in my ear.

I finally couldn't help covering my mouth and sobbing. Tears are like a flood that has opened the gate, blurring my sight. The appearance of coke boy has been deeply imprinted in my heart, which is a severe colic.

Fear, panic, pain, all emotions attack me at this moment.

I squatted down slowly with my back against the wall. Choking, I wanted to cry, but I covered my mouth tightly to prevent myself from making a little sound.

In the hospital, I sat on the hospital bed, surrounded by thick cold. Holding your hands on your legs is helplessness and fear, pain and suffering.

A pair of eyes have already cried red and swollen, but no amount of tears can wash away the sadness and pain in their hearts.

A person is always lonely.

"Miss Mo, someone came to see you. She said her name was Yan Yanyan. She was looking for you. Do you think she should come in?" the nurse asked softly at the door of the ward.

I look like this, their faces can't help but feel distressed.

Lecong is a lovely child, but he can't get rid of the entanglement of disease.

I raised my hand and wiped my tears. As soon as I opened my mouth, my voice was hoarse like a thorn stuck in my throat: "it doesn't matter. Let her come in!"

A moment later, Yan Yanyan appeared in my ward.

"Yuhan," she whispered.

I raised my head. My eyes were red. My eyes were swollen and listless. The whole person was haggard and terrible.

Sadness is nothing more than heartache. I can't help heartache. Hesitation and hesitation are written on my face and tangled in my heart.

"You're here. What's the matter?" I tried to stop the sadness on my face and keep myself calm.