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Chapter 1747

The doctor shook his head and said softly: "Sorry, Mr. Ye stopped breathing, he..."

"Impossible! Lies!" Xia Youxin screamed, and suddenly she felt like she was awakened from a rigid state.

She pulled off the white cloth from Ye Qianmo's body and threw it on the ground, trembling with her hands to stroke his face.

His face was still handsome, except for a little pale and a little haggard. He was clearly the most energetic man he loved the most.

"Who dares to say he is dead? Who dares!" Xia Youxin's excited tears fell on Ye Qianmo's face one by one.

"You come here! You come here. His face is still warm. He is alive. Why should he be pushed out? Why don't you continue to save him? Why?" She looked at the doctor again with an out of control, and the doctor replied heavily: "Sorry, Mrs. Ye, his body temperature was still there when he died."

"No, I don't believe it!" Xia Youxin shook her head again, her eyes refusing to leave Ye Qianmo's face.

She stared at his face, heartache and unable to breathe.

She was so sad that others wanted to see Ye Qianmo's situation. Seeing her like this, no one wanted to come forward to disturb her first.

After lying on the moving bed and crying for a while, Xia Youxin calmed down.

She raised her head, looked at Ye Qianmo's face seriously, and said softly: "Mo, I'm ready for the ring. You bad guy, how can you just get engaged to me and not marry me? You don't propose to me, it seems that I have to propose to you."

Her hands were shaking constantly. It took a lot of effort to open the ring box and take out a men's ring from it. The ring box fell to the ground. She had no intention of caring about the ring box.

She picked up Ye Qianmo's hand with one hand and wanted to put the ring on his ring finger. However, although his hands were warm, they were stiff and she had no way to separate.

Xia Youxin smiled desolately, looked at Ye Qianmo's face with tears, and asked him: "Do you blame me? I blame me for not cherishing you, so even if you close your eyes, you still refuse to forgive me and agree to my proposal?"

No one responded to her, Lin Ling and Lin Dahui were shedding tears, and Li Hetai and Hai Zhixuan's faces were gloomy.

"Do you think you won't marry you if you don't agree? You underestimate me too much. If I want to rely on you, my skin will be very thick. I love you! If I want to marry you, you must accept this ring." After Xia Youxin said that, she put the ring on his head, leaned over and kissed Ye Qianmo's cheek, and said very gently in his ear: "Wait for me, I'll see you right away."

She smiled at him for the last smile. She had already thought that he was walking in this hospital. She went to the top floor of the hospital and flew down from above and she could see him.

Xia Youxin stood up, looked at Ye Qianmo again, and then touched his cheek reluctantly again.

When she turned around, her hand was suddenly grabbed by the warm hands behind her.

"I'm right here, where are you going to meet me?"

She actually heard him talking?

Xia Youxin turned around in disbelief and looked at his face. He saw a faint smile on his face, and his dark eyes were looking at her leisurely.

"You are not dead?" Ecstasy drowned Xia Youxin in an instant.

"I don't know clearly that she might have guessed something, otherwise she wouldn't be so confident." Ye Qianmo said in a deep voice, thinking about Song Wanting's excessive actions again and again, when he mentioned this woman, his expression and tone were extremely disgusted.

Xia Youxin also sighed lightly and said with emotion: "I really hope she can remember that she is a mother at all times. That's a blessing."

The atmosphere in the ward was a little heavy for a moment. Ye Qianmo curled his lips and smiled, saying, "If you don't say such a disappointing person, you lie down here and let me take a good look at you."
Chapter completed!
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