After Chu Zhanjin lost his sight, his ears became very sensitive. He heard the footsteps and sighed softly, "Rumo, I really want to see Mo'er and hear her voice, but I can't see her and I can't let her see her."
The way I am now."
Xiang Yimo's tears, which had been restrained, overflowed again and fell, and she slowly walked towards him step by step.
Chu Zhanjin's face was haggard and dark, with deep and heavy bags under his eyes. His lips had lost their rosy color and were pale. They hadn't seen him for a while, and he had already lost a lot of weight.
"Rumo, are you crying again?"
Xiang Yimo turned to Xiang Rumo for help. For the sake of his self-esteem, he didn't want Xiang Yimo to see him in his current state.
"Why are you crying? I just...just have a little cold!" Xiang Rumo stood behind her and said with a choked voice.
"Tough talk!"
"You're thirsty, drink some water." Xiang Rumo saw her picking up the water glass and said immediately.
Xiang Yimo carefully handed the water glass to his mouth, looking at his unfocused and empty eyes, feeling a sense of bitterness in her heart.
Chu Zhanjin smelled her scent, touched her hand lightly, and then held it, "Rumo, how come the feeling you gave me today is so similar to Mo'er's?"
"Maybe you miss her too much?" Xiang Rumo murmured.
Xiang Yimo raised her hand, gently held his cheek, and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Mo'er, is that you?" Chu Zhanjin covered her hand and pressed it against his cheek, "Although I'm blind, I can tell your scent as soon as I smell it. Rumo, why do you want her to
Bring it, I told you not to tell her!"
Tears fell heavily, Xiang Rumo held his face and asked, "Then when are you going to tell me?" She was finally able to speak.
"Mo'er, it's really you!" Chu Zhanjin showed a hint of joy, but then his face turned serious, "I don't want to see you, please leave!" He waved away Xiang Yimo's hand.
"Don't lie to yourself, I already know it!" Xiang Yimo knelt down and held his hand, "Is it okay to accept the operation?"
"Are you here to be a lobbyist, or are you here to sympathize with me?"
"Are you punishing me by not accepting treatment? Do you want to die to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life?"
Glittering teardrops fell on Chu Zhanjin's hand, with her warmth still on them.
"Mo'er, I...how could I punish you?"
"Then please listen to me and get treatment, okay?" Xiang Yimo begged him bitterly.
"I don't want to be like Xiaomin, lying in bed like a living dead forever."
"No! We will find the best neurosurgeon in the world. Waiting passively for death is not like your character at all!" Xiang Yimo calmed down and said softly, "Chu Zhanjin, you
Do you still remember the first time we met? In order to save me, you were seriously injured. You were stabbed in the chest. The wound was deep and long. At that time, we were naked.
Wen, I didn’t have any money to go to the hospital, so I bought some medicine and asked me to treat your wound. I sewed your wound up stitch by stitch, but you didn’t even cry out in pain. You had a high fever for three days in a row, and you didn’t.
You didn’t cry out in discomfort. Now, it’s just that you have some bad cells in your head, so you’re scared and cowardly, waiting to die here?”
"It was different. At that time, you were by my side, giving me courage and strength. But now..." Chu Zhanjin sighed softly, with a faint smile on his lips, "This is the happiest time in my life.
, just living with you in that dilapidated little house, although poor, but happy
Happy. I can eat the simple side dishes you made every day, which is more delicious than any delicacies from the mountains and seas. Wearing the clothes you washed, even though they are cheap, is more comfortable than those customized brand names. Such ordinary happiness, God would be jealous and want it.
The ruthless deprivation caused Xiaomin to suffer from this abominable disease."
Xiang Yimo held his delicate hand tightly and said, "I will accompany you to defeat the disease."
"Mo'er, you are already Nangong Han's wife."
"But, in my heart, you will always be my relative. Do you want me to watch you die?"
"Fellow?" A faint bitter smile appeared on Chu Zhanjin's face, "If you hadn't met Nangong Han five years ago, would you still choose me?"
"Yes!" Xiang Yimo responded without thinking, "If I didn't love you deeply, why did I have to wait for you for four years? If I didn't love you unforgettable, why would I be so hurt by you? You
Didn't you say that you owe me too much and you will always protect me? This is your forever?"
"God, why are you playing such a joke on us? We are in love, but we can't stay together. We know each other, but we can't recognize each other." Chu Zhanjin nodded, "You know, I can never refuse you."
"You mean you agreed?" Xiang Yimo showed a hint of joy, her Qingwan face was already wet with tears.
Xiang Rumo stood aside silently. She persuaded Chu Zhanjin for so many days, but he remained unswerving. However, after Xiang Yimo said a few words, he compromised. It can be seen that Xiang Yimo held a high position in his heart.
How important.
Chu Zhan Jin raised his head and chuckled, "Nangong Han, you have heard it, your wife fell in love with me first, you just took advantage of it!"
"Cold?" Xiang Yimo was stunned, then turned his head.
Nangong Han walked out from behind the door and chuckled, "I'm called coming from behind!"
When Xiang Yimo expressed his feelings to Chu Zhanjin, Nangong Han's breathing became noticeably heavier. Only then did Chu Zhanjin find himself standing at the door.
"Did you hear that Mo'er said personally that I am her relative?"
"I'm still her lover!" Of course Nangong Han was not to be outdone, "You must not die. Only by giving me a sense of crisis can I treat Momo twice as well. It would be unbelievable without you to compete with me!"
When Chu Zhanjin heard this, he was furious, "Don't worry, I will definitely live longer than you. As soon as you die, I will snatch Mo'er away!"
"Ahem!" Xiang Yimo coughed lightly to stop the two childish people from scolding each other, "Why don't you die? Say something auspicious!"
"Chu Zhanjin, you should live a good life and watch Momo and I grow old together, with our children and grandchildren everywhere!"
Instead of being angry, he smiled, "I should be looking at you, how can you be so submissive to Mo'er!" Of course he hoped that he could live, not only to bring happiness to Xiang Yimo himself, but also to see her happiness with his own eyes.
As soon as Chu Zhanjin agreed to receive treatment, he was immediately taken to the hospital by Xiang Yimo.
Teng Yue immediately called for consultation with the most authoritative brain surgeon in the world, and decided to take conservative treatment first, including chemotherapy, to try to kill the cancer cells. If that didn't work, he would have to take the last resort of removing the eyeball.