The bright red blood solidified at the corners of her mouth, and her warm smile was frozen in this second forever.
Xiang Yimo almost collapsed, but she couldn't cry out, which made Chu Zhanjin suspicious. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a single sound, and the tears poured down like a flood that burst a bank and stopped.
Can't stop.
"Mo'er, do you feel warmer?" Net Bubu jumped. Chu Zhanjin held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go.
Xiang Yimo was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would burst into tears uncontrollably, so she bit her lips tightly and did not make any sound.
Chu Zhanjin couldn't hear any response and thought she was asleep, so he called, "Mo'er, wake up! It's cold here, don't sleep, or your cold will get worse. Wake up!" [
Xiang Rumo has no heartbeat and no breathing. No matter how much he calls, she can't wake up.
Nangong Han stared deeply at Xiang Yimo, who was crying bitterly. His brows gradually furrowed, revealing his deep concern without concealment. He took a few steps forward and said in a calm tone, "Momo fell asleep."
He knelt down and picked up Xiang Rumo in Chu Zhanjin's arms, "I'll call someone to take you back."
Xiang Yimo's body swayed slightly, and he leaned against the wall and slid down, slumped on the floor. Tears fell, splashing on the floor, like crystal flowers, shattering in an instant.
Nangong Han glared at Teng Yue, and he understood immediately.
"Chu Zhanjin, let's go!" Teng Yue immediately stepped forward to help him up and sent him back to the ward.
As soon as he left, Xiang Yimo could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart and burst into tears. The bitterness of her heart kept pouring out, engulfing her.
Nangong Han put Xiang Rumo's cold body back on the operating table, sighed quietly, held Xiang Yimo in his arms, and comforted her, "Momo, don't be sad. Look at the smile on her face.
, indicating that she feels very happy.”
"My sister is still so young. She has finally recovered herself from her chaotic life. Why not give her a chance to start a new life?"
"This is her own choice. Perhaps she thinks that taking this step is more valuable than her life." Nangong Hanjun's sword-shaped eyebrows were knitted in melancholy, "Momo, you are pregnant now, you are so sad, baby
You will also be unhappy." Unable to comfort Xiang Yimo, he could only move the baby out.
"Yes! My sister fulfilled her wish and donated her corneas to the love of her life. Chu Zhanjin will see this colorful world for her. I shouldn't be sad." As she said that, Xiang Yimo wiped the cold tears on her face.
, but the next second, the tears rolled down like broken pearls.
"It's getting late, can I accompany you back to rest?"
Xiang Yimo shook her head blankly. Her gaze remained on Xiang Rumo, staring at her quietly, "No, I want to stay here with my sister!"
"The ophthalmologist will be here soon to remove her cornea."
"Then I will stay with her outside." Xiang Yimo's eyes, soaked with tears, gradually turned red, "Sister, we are obviously twins, the closest sisters, why have we not been together for six years in total?
When we were young, it was very difficult for my mother to raise us by herself. If there was delicious food, we would share it with each other. If there were beautiful clothes, we would take turns wearing them. Although we lived in poverty, I felt
I am so happy because I have you by my side. If I hit my head, your head will also hurt. Now your heart is hurt. You don’t know, but my heart hurts too. Sister, you must
Wait for me by the Mengpo Bridge. In this life, I have not been a sister to you enough. In the next life, I will still be your sister, okay?" Tears rolled freely, and the weeping voice was like a dusk bell, heavy.
Hammering her heart.
After a while, a group of medical staff came in and wanted to take Xiang Rumo to an operating room.
Xiang Yimo watched the door of the operating room slam shut, her vision went dark, and she fell limply into Nangong Han's arms...
The eyelashes were still stained with moisture, and they trembled slightly before suddenly opening them, "Nangong Han, where is sister? Where is she now?" [
Xiang Rumo's death was a big blow to her. Her face was haggard and pale, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was exhausted mentally and physically.
Nangong Han glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was only six in the morning. "Momo, it's still early. You can sleep a little longer."
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"Where's sister? I want to find her! I want to accompany her!" Xiang Yimo lifted up the quilt and climbed out of bed.
"The doctor has removed her cornea and will perform a transplant on Chu Zhanjin soon."
Xiang Yimo calmed down and murmured, "This is my sister's last wish. I want to perform this scene well."
"I'll take you to see Chu Zhanjin!" Nangong Han knew that he couldn't defeat her in the end, so he could only pamper her, indulge her, and guard her silently.
Chu Zhanjin was already wearing surgical clothes and a blue hat on his head, wrapping all his hair in it.
Xiang Yimo took a few deep breaths at the door to calm down her sorrowful emotions before she dared to walk in. "Chu Zhanjin, you are about to undergo a corneal transplant surgery. Are you nervous now?"
There was a trace of joy in her clear voice, and there was no flaw in her disguise.
"Mo'er, is your cold better?" The net didn't skip words.
"I'm much better after taking medicine."
"What kind of medicine are you taking? There are too many sleeping ingredients. You will fall asleep soon. No matter how I scream, I can't wake you up. From now on, you should take less of this medicine."
Chu Zhanjin's words touched Xiang Yimo's tears. Her nose became sore and tears welled up in an instant.
"By the way! It was Nangong Han who carried you back last night. Was he jealous? Did he make things difficult for you?"
Nangong Han pursed his lips and raised his voice, "Do I look like that kind of person?"
"Since you are so pregnant, why are you following Mo'er every step of the way? You are so afraid that I will abduct her!"
"Momo is pregnant with my child, of course I have to take extra care to take care of her!" Nangong Han was not in the mood to argue with him today, "Stop talking nonsense, save some energy, and restore your eyesight!"
"It's strange, where is Xiang Rumo? I haven't heard her voice today." Chu Zhanjin suddenly asked.
When Chu Zhanjin was hospitalized, Xiang Rumo took care of him meticulously. He gradually got used to her presence and listened to her nagging in his ears non-stop every day. Today, as soon as his ears were clear, he was not used to it.