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Chapter 1562 Then I...will die
Zhantang raised his hand to cover it, Feng Xiwu frowned, "Go back and rest first, I'll go and see you later."

"Master, I want to know how the wheat is doing."

"I'll tell you later! Take him to rest."

"I'm resting here, I'm not in a hurry anymore." Zhan Tang said, walked to the sofa and sat down.

The doctor handed him a tissue, and he wiped the blood at the lower end of his nose, keeping his eyes on Lin Xiaomai.

Lin Maimai didn't wake up, and Nan Luocheng knew that it had something to do with what was in her mind.

Feng Xiwu felt sorry for Mu Yimi and wanted to take her to rest, but Mu Yimi firmly refused.

If it wasn't because she was in Mai Mai's ward now, she really didn't guarantee that she would have a big fight with Feng Xiwu!
The pain of screaming desperately, venting hysterically, but being unable to utter a word, I am afraid that no one can understand.

Feng Xiwu only knows how to force her, and only knows how to pretend to be innocent and pitiful in front of her.

Mu Yimi was particularly disdainful.

When Lin Maimai woke up, she saw several familiar people in the ward, and she smiled.

She doesn't want everyone to worry about her, so she has to show that she is very good.

But this kind of her made Mu Yimi feel even more distressed.

Lin Maimai sat up and saw that Zhantang was getting an infusion, and asked nervously, "Zhantang, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, how do you feel?" Zhantang immediately stood up and walked to the bed, Mu Yimi could only step aside, who made him hurt now.

"I'm fine. I was just scared at the time... Actually, I'm fine. Don't be nervous." Lin Xiaomai smiled weakly.

"Why are you okay? You almost died, do you know that!" Nan Luocheng's eyes were red when he spoke.

Lin Maimai was taken aback for a moment, she only knew that she was suffering and passed out.

"Is it that serious?" Lin Maimai touched her head in embarrassment.

"Wheat, there is something you must know!"

"What's the matter? Is there something I don't know about." Lin Xiaomai smiled.

Mu Yimi wanted to stop Nan Luocheng, but what's the use of stopping?Sooner or later, Maimai has to know that with her own body, no one else can decide for her.

Moreover, it is her right to know her physical condition.

After Zhantang heard Nan Luocheng's words, his heart ached. He knew that things were not that simple.

"When we rescued you, we gave you a brain scan and found that you had a tumor-like growth in your brain."

Lin Mai's smile froze on his face, Zhan Tang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly squeezed her hand tightly.

"What is that?" Lin Mai could not hold on to her smile. She wanted to cry. She was just a girl. She was very timid and afraid of being alone. She didn't want to bear so much alone.

However, no one helped her, she could only carry it alone.

Do you want another such terrible thing now?
"It's just that there's something growing in your head. It may be good or it may be bad. It's good. If you take it out with a knife, you'll be fine. If it's bad..."

Nan Luocheng didn't speak anymore.

"How could this happen?" Zhan Tang didn't want to believe it, now he really hates himself, he can't help her in anything, and always makes her sad.

"Then...will I die?" Lin Xiaomai found her own voice, she thought that life was hard enough, she had suffered enough for her, and it turned out that everything was in her opinion.

Life will always hit you head-on, just like now, it made her suffer from such a terrible disease.

"will not!"

Mu Yimi, Zhantang, and Nan Luocheng answered in unison, their voices were very firm.

Lin Maimai was stunned for a moment, and then the heavy haze in her heart was dispelled at once. She smiled and tears fell down.

She said, "If you care about me so much, even if I really... have something to do, I won't be sad!"

"You'll be fine, it must be fine!" Mu Yimi's tears kept falling down.

"Then don't cry, I believe it's good too." Lin Maimai advised her.

Mu Yimi nodded, and vigorously raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Don't worry, I can definitely cure you." Nan Luocheng also comforted her. He also told himself that he would definitely cure her.

Lin Xiaomai nodded with a smile, then looked at Zhantang, and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

"No matter where you go, I will accompany you!" Zhan Tang held her hand tightly.

"Okay! It's a word."

……

After dinner, Lin Maimai insisted that Mu Yimi go back.

Now that she is pregnant with a child, it is not suitable for her to stay in the hospital all the time.

Knowing that Zhantang and Nan Luocheng were with her, Mu Yimi felt at ease, so she said she would come to see her tomorrow.

On the way back, Mu Yimi was in a daze until she got in the car.

She smiled sadly, during the time from upstairs to here, she actually felt that the world was vast but there was no place for her anymore.

She didn't know who she was, where she was, let alone where she was going?
The feeling of bewilderment made her seem to be in another world.

What a terrible feeling.

Mu Yimi took a deep breath, compared to the feeling just now, she really would rather be imprisoned by Feng Xiwu.

"What are you thinking?" Xiwu gently held her hand.

Mu Yimi retracted expressionlessly, "I want to cure Mai's disease, and I want to get rid of you."

"Then you should give up, you will never be able to get rid of me!" Feng Xiwu hugged her.

What he wanted to say was that he wanted to be with her forever.

It's a pity that the latter words were not uttered, and the former words changed in Mu Yimi's ears.

She couldn't help but sneered, "Try it, I want to see if I can get rid of your dog skin plaster!"

"Yimi, why do you hate me so much?" Feng Xiwu frowned slightly.

"Why, you still come to ask me about the things you have done yourself, are you shameless?" Mu Yimi looked at him with contempt.

The phone rang, Mu Yimi took it out and answered it, it was Lu Yuan's call.

"Yimi, you finally answered the phone! You haven't seen anyone for a few days, I'm going to die of panic, where are you now?" Lu Yuan asked anxiously.

"..."

Only now did Mu Yimi know that when she was in the villa, she couldn't make calls on her mobile phone.

"I'm fine. I just came out of the hospital. Mai is sick. I have to take care of her recently, so I will ask for leave and not go to the company."

"Wheat is sick? What's the matter?"

"Well, I will take good care of her." Mu Yimi didn't want to mention Mai Mai's illness with him, and she didn't want to discuss Mai Mai's illness with anyone.

"What about you? Are you okay? Feng Xiwu didn't bother you anymore?" Lu Yuan asked with concern.

Mu Yimi felt the big hand on her waist and was speechless...

(End of this chapter)