Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

There are important things not directly said, but a waste of time to tell her those sour past, until finally revealed the truth.

This kind of hypocrisy makes Tang Xiao nauseous. At the same time, he has some doubts in his heart. If what he says is true, how can he be so calm?

Is he deceiving her, trying to win her sympathy by taking advantage of Xiaoxue's illness?

Thinking of this, Tang Xiao could not help but frown. A feeling of disgust rose from the bottom of his heart. He wrapped his coat a little tighter and went to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

After getting on the bus, she said to the driver, "master, Boya hospital, please hurry up a little."

The driver took the money and didn't talk too much. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he flew out with the car.

At Boya hospital, Tang Xiao got off the bus and went to the inpatient department. He asked a nurse who had just turned out of the ward, "Hello, I want to ask, which ward is Wen Xue in?"

Afraid she can't remember, Tang Xiao added, "a 11-year-old girl is very thin."

The nurse, reminded by her, suddenly said, "Oh, it's the little girl with leukemia. But a few days ago, her brother came to see her. Who are you

It's leukemia!

Tang Xiao was shocked. He clenched his fist and said calmly, "I'm her sister, a distant relative. I just came to see her in Mai Cheng."

When the nurse saw that she could tell Wen Xue's name and age, she didn't doubt him. She pointed to the end of the corridor and said, "608 on the sixth floor, tumor monitoring area."

"Tumor" two words listen to Tang Xiao heart is a sink, don't care too much, hurriedly toward the nurse nodded a thank you, ran toward the elevator.

On the sixth floor, as soon as he got out of the elevator, Tang Xiao felt the heaviness on his face. In the corridor stood two patients in blue and white striped hospital clothes and wide and thick cotton white masks. They seemed to be saying something, but their voices were very low. They were wearing similar woolen hats on their heads.

Tang Xiao casually looked over and could see that there was no hair around their ears. It was estimated that what was covered under the hat was also bald.

As if aware of her eyes, the two patients stopped talking and turned to look in her direction.

Tang Xiao quickly did not pass the line of sight, eyes fell on the corridor on both sides of a water plate, looking for 608 words.

The air was full of strong smell of disinfectant, mixed with indescribable smell of body fluid and sweat. In the full gloomy environment with the air-conditioner on, he tried to drill into Tang Xiao's nostrils.

Tang Xiao wrapped his coat more tightly, and finally stopped in front of door 608.

She carefully pushed the door in and saw a pale and sick face.

"Snow?" Although she had seen her appearance in her illness on the medical record, Tang Xiao was unavoidably shocked and almost didn't recognize her when she saw herself.

Wen Xue, who was lying on the bed, heard the sound and looked at it. Her pale face was dazed and flustered. "Who are you? To... To me? "

"Xiaoxue, it's me. I'm Tang Xiao, sister Tang Xiao. Do you remember?"

Wen Xue blinked and stared at her for a long time. Finally, she showed a sudden understanding expression in Tang Xiao's expectant eyes, but her tone was still unbelievable

"It's me!"

Listening to the long-distance address, Tang Xiao immediately felt hot and went to sit down on the edge of the hospital bed.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, why are you here?" The little girl was happy all of a sudden. Although she was still a little cautious when she spoke, she seemed to be restraining her excitement, but Tang Xiao could see that the bright excitement in her eyes was not deceptive.

Tang Xiao looks at her now this yellow and thin appearance, in the heart involuntarily suffused with a sour, sad almost to tears, but in front of a child's face, or a child with this disease, she finally forced to resist, bent the corners of her lips, raised a not so good-looking smile, "I... I listen to your brother say you are not comfortable, come to see you."

The 11-year-old child was surprisingly sensible. She pursed her lips with a smile. "Sister Xiaoxiao, you don't have to comfort me like this. I know what I have. It doesn't matter."