"How could this happen? Wasn't everything fine before?" Chang Che looked at the person on the bed, his pale face, and his heart tightened.
It was obvious that when he saw her yesterday, she was still leisurely and graceful, climbing high to look for hope. However, in the blink of an eye, her whole body looked so haggard, as if she had lost half her life at once.
Qiong Ying stood nearby, her eyes finally fell on Yaya's face, and then her heart skipped a beat.
Yaya?
I haven't seen her for more than two years, and her face is so white, so white, as white as a piece of paper.
how so?
Qiongying's heart ached, but Yaya's sweet smile was still in her mind. They were really good classmates at that time;
At that time, they talked about almost everything. She shared the feelings of her first love and the happiness between her and Chang Che without any reservation. She always loved to listen to her nagging quietly and listen to her talking about her.
The feeling of being in love.
They went to class together, ate in the cafeteria together, studied in the library together, lived in bunk beds together... so many wonderful memories.
But something like that happened later, and they could never go back to the past. It wasn't that she wasn't worried about Yaya's health, it was because she had a deep depression in her heart that she couldn't vent. So even though she was on the verge of life and death at that time, she didn't go there.
Take a look at the hospital.
Qiongying let go of Chang Che's hand and walked slowly to the head of the bed, her lips trembling constantly, looking at the girl with her eyes closed tightly. She should be like her, the world is full of sunshine and warmth, but
She was lying on the bed like a zombie at this moment.
The tears just rolled down.
"Ya...Yaya..."
Qiong Ying opened her lips and uttered two words with difficulty, her heart tightening with pain: "Yaya, I am Qiong Ying."
Yaya opened her eyes when she heard the call. It turned out that she was not asleep, but just unwilling to open her eyes, wanting to escape and escape from the fact that her body was deteriorating.
"Qiongying?" She shook her eyebrows, "Is it really you?"
Qiongying covered her mouth to stop herself from crying, then nodded, and nodded again: "It's me, it's me, I'm sorry, I just came to see you now, I should have come to see you earlier... earlier."
Chang Che nodded towards Suoli, and the two quietly exited. In the end, only two girls were left in the room.
Chang Che stood at the door and lit a cigarette impatiently.
At the same time, he lit one for Sori, who shook his head and said, "Don't pollute the air here."
Chang Che's chest felt tight, so he didn't light the cigarette after all, he just held it in his hand.
He raised his eyes and looked around, looking at the horizon, "How long can Yaya's situation last?"
He had an ominous premonition that one day, Yaya would leave at any time.
Suoli's heart was a thousand times heavier than his: "I want to take Yaya out of the base."
Chang Che remained silent and did not say a word.
"Her condition has worsened this time, I'm afraid..." Suoli's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. He felt that he was useless. He was known as a miracle doctor and could save the dead, but he couldn't cure Yaya's disease.
"I have a senior who is also very good at medicine. I have never admitted that his medical attainments are superior to mine, but now... I want to go find him and give him a try."
"Perhaps, with the medical skills of the two of us, we can learn from each other's strengths and complement each other, and there may be a miracle." Sori said that he felt that there was little hope, but even if there was only 0.00001% hope, he wanted to try it.