A drop of sweat dripped into Pierre's eyes. He closed his eyes hard. When the nurse was about to wipe his eyes, he shook his head and stopped her. He smiled at Wanda and said, "You said you wanted to introduce a girl here to me as my girlfriend, so she didn't need a translator, right? If not, it's not appropriate for me not to communicate with her at all every day, right? Or we have a translation twenty-four hours a day. Isn't it even worse? Wanda, you're the first girl I've fallen in love with since the first time I saw you. Can you find me a girl like you?"

He didn't hear Wanda answer him. The nurse walked over carefully and saw that the corner of her mouth had been moving gently, but her eyes had begun to lose focus.

She turned to Pierre with red eyes, "Doctor, Mrs. Wanda is..."

Pierre stopped what he was doing, walked to Wanda, held her hand and said with strength, "Wanda, promise me that you can hold on."

Wanda still didn't respond. Pierre was anxious, "My

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t let her take such a risk again.

Although they were all trying to make him believe in himself, the truth was just as he imagined: Wanda couldn't bear it at all.

"Pierre, if a person has no hope, what's the difference from death? Do you want me to lie here and wait for death every day? " Wanda looked at Pierre with red eyes. Her voice was very weak, which made people feel more distressed. "I'm not afraid of death, but can you tell me the time I still have? One day? Two days? Or one or two months? I don't want to count the days like this that I don't know when it will end. Do you understand?"

"I know how you feel, Wanda. But you have to know that besides being a doctor, I'm also your friend..."

"Then I'll change my attending doctor."

Wanda stared at him indignantly, tears streaming down her face quietly. "We've been going on for so many days. Why don't we continue? I'm in charge of my life... "

"Who gave you the right?" A deep voice came from the door.