Xiao Zexin felt that her request was too ridiculous.
Both approaches are making fun of her life.
How could she ask him to give her a knife?
Xiao Zexin stopped struggling and looked at her sadly: "Ruyue, don't force me."
Nangong Ruyue endured the pain in her heart: "If I don't force you, your illness will be cured? Do you really have to wait until you have a schizophrenia before you regret it?!"
Xiao Zexin was shocked!
"I...I'm not schizophrenic..."
"Yes, you don't have it now, can you guarantee that you won't have it in the future?!"
"..." Actually, he is a little nervous now, but he can restrain himself.
Nangong Ruyue's attitude was very firm: "I can't let anything happen to you. So you choose one, give me a knife now, or give me a knife on the operating table?"
"You're crazy, this will kill you!"
"No, I won't die..."
"how do you know!"
Nangong Ruyue showed a faint smile: "I know that as long as you are here, I will not die."
He has excellent medical skills and can save people as long as they are still breathing.
So she was very confident and knew she wouldn't die.
Xiao Zexin pursed his lips and turned a little pale.
His eyes fell on her towering belly: "Are you willing to take risks with this child?"
A flash of struggle flashed in Nangong Ruyue's eyes.
She raised his hand and pointed it at her chest: "Stab it the same way here."
Xiao Zexin really wanted to shake her body hard to wake her up.
He is crazy, will she also go crazy?
"How could you let me hurt you!" He roared in pain.
Nangong Ruyue still smiled: "Then you promise me to perform the operation. Start preparing from today, so that you won't be in a hurry on that day."
"I won't promise you!"
As soon as Xiao Zexin yelled out, Nangong Ruyue took his hand and stabbed her chest——
"No!" Xiao Zexin turned pale with fright.
He struggled hard, but Nangong Ruyue held his hand and refused to let go.
But her strength could never compare to his.
Xiao Zexin pulled his hand away a little.
Nangong Ruyue, however, hit the tip of the knife desperately——
Xiao Zexin was so frightened that she lost her soul. The knife seemed to have penetrated her body...
"I promise you, I promise you anything! I promise to give you surgery!" He hurriedly spoke out, his whole mind went blank, and his heart ached so much that he seemed to have lost all feeling.
"Really?" Nangong Ruyue smiled.
Xiao Zexin pushed her away suddenly and found that the knife had not penetrated her.
He breathed a huge sigh of relief, and then a drop of sweat suddenly slipped into his eyes, and the salty liquid stung his eyes.
At this moment, he was too exhausted to say a word.
At that moment, he really thought the world was going to collapse.
Nangong Ruyue asked softly: "Zexin, did you agree?"
His hand was still held by her.
Xiao Zexin didn't dare to take any more risks. He nodded: "Yes, I promise you."
Only then did Nangong Ruyue let go of his hand and threw herself into his arms.
She hugged him and cried bitterly——
I was obviously very happy just now, but now I am very sad.
Xiao Zexin hurriedly threw away the knife and hugged her body.
"Why are you crying? I have promised you, you should be happy."
"I'm sorry..." Nangong Ruyue raised her head, her eyes filled with sadness, "I didn't mean to force you, but otherwise, I really don't know how to cure your illness."