She reached out to Rong Beiming, then grabbed his hand and placed it on the back of Yu Nianen's hand, holding their hands together tightly.
No matter what happens in the future, she believes that Rong Beiming will take good care of Nian En. Whether as a wife, a female companion, or a friend, she believes that the man with firm eyes in front of her will definitely bring happiness to her daughter.
and happy!
The silent trust made the atmosphere in the restaurant a little solemn.
Zuo Qing was a little sentimental and quietly wiped her tears with a tissue, still smiling on her face.
Rong Beiming held Yu Nianen's hand tightly, so tightly that it felt like it was about to be crushed.
"Mom, don't worry!"
These few short words made Yu Guantao and Zuo Qing widen their eyes.
Yu Nianen looked at Rong Beiming in disbelief. In front of a mother who was about to die, Rong Beiming's gesture was perfect.
But why? Why is he always so arrogant and doing whatever he wants?
Yu Nianen thought about it and whispered coldly: "Mom, you can't yell randomly."
Rong Beiming's expression froze slightly, and then returned to his extremely gentle expression. He pulled Yu Nianen to the seat, sat down, and said to the attending doctor Green in English: "That's it!"
Green stood up and smiled at He Yurao, and then said with a smile: "As a doctor, we are willing to obey the patient Mrs. Yu's choice. Such a choice should be a 'wise move' for her condition. I guarantee that it will be
Do whatever you can to help her."
After he finished speaking, Rong Beiming gave a brief rough translation in Chinese.
He Yurao smiled and nodded, and said firmly: "Thank you everyone! I love you!"
During dinner, everyone was very quiet, but their expressions tried their best to look relaxed. Yu Nianen wanted to cry, but after thinking about it, he held it back.
She could see her mother's determination and bravery, so what else could she say? There was no need for it. She could only suppress the intense pain in her heart and eat the unpalatable dinner as if nothing had happened.
After dinner, before leaving, the doctor made some instructions for tomorrow.
Then, everyone drank coffee together, chatted with He Yurao, and talked about the happy memories of the past.
Yu Nianen's eyes always stayed on her mother. It was hard for her to imagine that one day, He Yurao would no longer be seen in the world, and He Yurao's voice would no longer ring in her ears.
She still couldn't accept such a death. What was the difference between this and suicide?
There are so many cases of fighting cancer in newspapers and on TV, why can’t mothers do the same?
Rong Beiming quietly held her hand, and Yu Nianen turned to glare at him and pulled out his hand forcefully.
"I hate you!" she said through lip language.
There was a hint of hurt in his deep eyes, his handsome face looked very serious, and his pursed lips showed obvious displeasure.
Yu Guantao saw that the two young men were fighting, so he smiled and said: "Mr. Rong, thank you this time! Otherwise Yurao would have had a lot of hard work."
"Uncle, you miss my mother very much..."
"Nian'en..." He Yurao stopped Yu Nian'en in time, "I'm very tired, please accompany me upstairs!"
Yu Nianen glanced at everyone at the dining table with dissatisfied eyes, then stood up and went over to help He Yurao go upstairs.
Back in the room, He Yurao was half lying on the bed, and Yu Nianen put a pillow on her lower back.