Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4145 This place of peace of mind is my hometown (1)

Ning An took a closer look, and found that they were all Hengyuan diamonds, with exquisite and unique designs, very different from other jewelry on the market, even unique.

Just like that necklace, the pendant is a delicate rose flower, and there is a small mechanism on the petal that can be opened and closed. With a light press, there is an even smaller rose inside.

Ning An was amazed at this delicate overlapping design.

The jewelry is all from Hengyuan, and there is Hengyuan's LOGO on the box.

But Little Candy is still a child, why give her such an expensive gift, except for the hairpin, other... Little Candy can't wear it at all.

Ning An flipped through it again, only to find that there was still a pink post-it note under the handbag.

The above is a blessing written in English. The last sentence of the blessing is: Christmas gift for the five-year-old, Merry Christmas.

Ning An's hands trembled slightly.

There was no light in the corridor, but she kept staring at these words in a daze.

five years old to...

No wonder...

The inscription is not Song Shaoyan's name, but a line of small characters: A person who loves you.

At this moment, Ning An's heart seemed to be hit by a stone, and he was at a loss in a trance.

Blood flowed rapidly between her limbs and bones, she froze in place, her hands trembling slightly.

Slowly, she lowered her arms, her eyes were blurred.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard the dull bells of the church in the distance, and fireworks rose into the sky, turning the night into day.

Ning An raised his head and looked out from the small window in the corridor. The fireworks were set against the white snow, tranquility and liveliness coexisted.

Ning An knew that Christmas was here.

She squatted down, took Song Shaoyan's presents out of the handbag, and placed them in Christmas stockings one by one.

She didn't enter the house until all these things were done.

Xiao Tangtang had gone to bed early, but she didn't feel sleepy. After changing her clothes, she stood on the balcony of the bedroom, silently looking at the outside world.

……

Christmas, hospital ward.

Song Shaoyan hung up the water, and after taking the medicine, his whole body was lacklustre. He leaned on the head of the bed and called someone, his eyes were distant and indifferent, and the shallow sunlight came in from the window.

Today is a fine day.

"Well...the bullet was taken out, there is nothing serious." Song Shaoyan parted his thin lips with a lazy expression.

"Mr. Song, have you thought it through? Do you really have to give up the operation?" An American man was on the other end, "I have carefully studied the radiography of your legs for many days, and I have also cooperated with several experts in this field. , can be operated on."

"Doctor Edward, I've made it clear and I'm giving up the operation."

"Mr. Song, you should be brave. We will formulate a rigorous plan for you to minimize failure."

"The minimum value...that means there is still failure." Song Shaoyan said calmly, "You told me about the consequences of failure. It may cause my legs to lose all feeling, and even my curled and straightened legs will lose all feeling. If you can’t even do simple moves, it will be worse than it is now.”

"But if you succeed, you can be like a normal person."

"The probability is not high, is it?"

"You are a strange patient. The patients I know will not give up treatment as long as there is a glimmer of hope, and they will even try all kinds of methods. But you are different, you are actually afraid of failure."

"I'm not afraid, and I'm not afraid."

"Then you should go forward without fear." The man persuaded.

(End of this chapter)