cuddling in his arms

Chapter 355 An Ziqing's Illness (6)
"I won't let you die."

Mo Xiaoli's words were extremely firm. She seemed to have made a huge decision at this moment, but no one knew what she had decided.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. An?" A little nurse blushed slightly, because when she happened to walk over, An Ziqing's thin lips just caught Mo Xiaoli's lips, which were like roses after the rain, but she just held them, not Rough churning and no sweet sucking.

He just wanted to stop her from continuing.

He didn't want to hear it, and he didn't dare to hear it.

An Ziqing let go of Mo Xiaoli and gave a faint 'hmm'.

Mo Xiaoli's face turned red all of a sudden. Although they were old couples, Mo Xiaoli was not open enough to kiss in front of others.

Seeing An Ziqing, the little nurse couldn't help being startled again.

This man is really a standard classic handsome man, but he is a little haggard and his skin is a little too white. The little nurse is marking An Ziqing in her heart, and suddenly realizes that she is actually calling him. He should have chemotherapy. .

How can ordinary illnesses need chemotherapy, unless it is cancer, the little nurse can't help but sigh, she is really jealous of talents.

"What's the matter?" An Ziqing's voice was low, his amber eyes were out of focus.

The little nurse suddenly realized that this handsome man was blind, and her heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, if God opens a window for you, it will definitely close a door. No one is perfect.

After a lot of mental activity, the little nurse came to her senses, "Ah, oh, Dr. Han said that it's time for your chemotherapy, you can make some preparations first."

Hearing the word chemotherapy, Mo Xiaoli couldn't help shivering. She held An Ziqing's hand tightly, and her palm was covered with fine sweat.

Imagining what he saw on TV, imagining the TV show "Blue Life and Death", when Enxi was spitting out blood, Mo Xiaoli dare not imagine, when An Ziqing The scene of spitting out blood one mouthful at a time until she died made her heart ache.

"Ziqing..." Mo Xiaoli held An Ziqing's hand tiredly, calling him in a trembling voice.

"It's okay." An Ziqing patted her hand, pulled her into his arms, stroked her slender back with his palm, and said, "You've lost weight again."

At this moment, it seemed that Mo Xiaoli was going to undergo chemotherapy. An Ziqing was slowly stroking her back, and the warmth from his palm was transmitted to her body through the clothes. It was so warm that it reached her heart.

His voice was deep and steady, and he said lightly: "A Li, you wait for me outside, the chemotherapy is actually going very fast, I'm done, let's go home, shall we?"

"Okay!" Mo Xiaoli nodded.

An Ziqing stood up, followed the nurse steadily, and walked into the chemotherapy room step by step.

It was a suite, and the outside and inside were separated by glass. Mo Xiaoli was wearing a white coat, standing outside the glass, staring fixedly at An Ziqing, watching the doctor insert catheters into his body one by one, Watching the chemotherapy drugs being injected into his body drop by drop, and then watching his painful breathing and closing his eyes in pain.

She could clearly see the fine sweat on his forehead.

He must be in pain, right?Mo Xiaoli was suddenly agitated, and banged his hand on the glass. An Ziqing turned his head. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that it was his A Li who was outside. He smiled slightly. It was so painful, but he still pulled out the glass. With a smile, he seemed to be able to see Mo Xiaoli, who was wearing a white coat, a white hat, and a white mask. His whole body was surrounded by white, and there was only one pair of eyes, Ah Li, who was shining black.

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I fainted, I made a mistake just now, I’m sorry, I repeated it, because the Internet at home was disconnected, I used my mobile phone to update, the response was too slow, I ordered too much.

(End of this chapter)