can't give her what she wants
Perhaps, this is the commonality of a mother, and no one wants to watch their children suffer.
Everyone tried their best to replace the suffering they suffered, and no one was an exception.
Seeing this, Nangong Shu struggled to sit up.
Nangong Ya immediately moved forward and helped her sit steadily against the head of the bed.
Nangong Shuhui, who had sat down, held Ye Liya's hands and said softly: "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm really fine."
"Yaya said that Mr. Beiming's people can cure this virus, and they have treated many people before."
"Shushu, but..." Ye Liya's voice was still hoarse.
She also heard from Nangong Xueer about these things, but any surgery is dangerous, not to mention that this is not an ordinary surgery.
The risk of brain surgery is much greater than that of ordinary people. She does not want or want to lose her comfort.
"Mom, don't worry, I won't be in trouble."
"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune, right?"
"After so many things, I can still sit here safely. I believe in the precepts and myself."
"Don't be sad anymore. Be happier and you will be lucky."
Nangong Shu said and laughed. This was the first time she had laughed so comfortably in this period of time.
There is no falsehood, no impurities.
Ye Liya looked at her now, and although she was still worried, she felt happy for her.
"Okay, I won't say it anymore. Mom should be happier and be happy to be lucky."
Her face was covered with a layer of joy, and she could no longer cry. Only when she maintains a good mood will everything go smoothly.
Nangong Ya also stretched out her hand and held it in their hands: "Only you are happy and lucky, I believe my sister will be fine."
She also smiled, very real and very happy.
My sister finally came back, and she would not let her leave so easily anymore.
Looking at the current appearance of the mother and daughter, Ming Ke pulled Nangong Xueer. Nangong Xueer knew it and helped her walk out the door.
The most important thing now is to discuss with Jie how to relieve the virus on Nangong Shu.
They have already done a lot of surgery, but Lu Yi's work some time ago made them lose confidence.
However, Qiqi also said that Lu Yi’s problem is different from the Feiying virus and should not be mixed together.
However, the virus in Nangong Shu's head needs to be re-analyzed to determine whether it is exactly the same as the virus left by Feiying half a year ago.
After listening to Bei Mingye’s reply, Wu Dingshan admitted that the virus was left by Feiying.
If you say this, it is basically certain that you must study it before the operation.
In order to ensure the success or failure of the operation, these preoperative preparations must be sufficient.
In addition, the wound on Nangong Shu's head had to be postponed for several days.
However, there are almost no inhibitory drugs, and this surgery is also imminent.
They have to discuss and study everything.
...
... Under the pavilion in front of the villa, Qiqi and Jiangnan were sitting there, with a medicine box placed next to it.
Qiqi stood up, walked to the stone bench next to Jiangnan and sat down.
She stretched out her little hand to open the medicine box, took a soft cushion from it, and placed it flat on the stone table.
"Senior brother, put your hands up and I want to change the medicine for you."
After hearing her words, Jiang Nan immediately stretched out his hand and placed it on the mat without saying anything.
Qiqi gently opened the bandage wrapped around his hand for him, and the deep and bone-stricken scratches were improved a lot after a day and a night.
This magical healing speed, in addition to Qiqi's special technique, is also related to Jiangnan's own physique.
Looking at the wound on his arm, Qiqi shook his head while applying medicine to him.
This must have been not captured by Nangong Shu, and she couldn't bear to hurt him.
I guess my senior brother is afraid that things will not be done realistically enough, so he made up for it himself? I don’t want to know.
With the width of the scratch, you can tell at a glance that it was not left by Miss Nangong.
"Senior brother, bear it. The wound here is quite deep. I want to help you disinfect it."
Jiang Nan just nodded slightly, and there was no wave on his face at all. Qiqi knew that he was concerned about Nangong Shu's situation, but he just didn't say it.
She gently applied disinfectant to him until she helped him clean the wound, applied medicine, and tied the gauze, and he didn't even blink.
Qiqi was helpless and didn't want to disturb his thoughts, so she gently cleaned up everything beside her.
At this time, Lan Hua walked out of the house.
"Madam Qiqi, Mr. Jiangnan, Butler Meng asked me to come and tell you that Miss Nangong is awake."
When he heard the words "Miss Nangong", a different light finally flashed across Jiang Nan's face.
Qiqi nodded, waved his hand, and Lan Hua left.
She leaned over and held his big palm.
"Senior brother, go in and see her."
Jiang Nan's fists tightened and relaxed: "No need, she has her family to accompany her."
"Senior brother, just go in and see her. You know your position in her heart, maybe it is more important than her family."
"So, I can't go in and see her."
Jiang Nan pursed his lips and said nothing. If Nangong Shu thought he was an older brother, he could treat her like a younger sister.
But she wanted to be with him for the rest of her life and never be separated. He knew that she would definitely not be able to give her what she wanted.
In his life, there will only be Qiqi, Baoer, Chu Muchen and Chu Xuanchi, and even Mu Chu and Wuming, but it is impossible for Nangong Shu to be there.
He will never pay back Nangong Shu's kindness to him in his life. If he can, he is willing to repay it with his life, but his heart will never belong to her.
Jiang Nan stood up and said, "Let's go, accompany me to the backyard for a walk. I haven't played the world for a long time."
Qiqi also stood up and said anxiously: "Senior Brother..."
Jiang Nan turned around and pulled her little hand.
"Let's go and play the piano with me."
Qiqi had no choice but to keep up with him.
Today, Mu Chu took Chenchen and didn't know where to play.
Wuming, Chu Xuanchi and Wushang also went out, leaving her and her senior brother in the Emperor Garden.
She knew the temperament of her senior brother the best, but he would not go in if he didn't go in.
The two of them walked on the tree-lined path, with their tall and short figures indescribable harmony.
Under the rising sun, figures of long and shortness were pulled out and reflected on the ground, which felt very warm.
Jiangnan kept holding Qiqi's little hand and walked into the lake.
Although he couldn't see it, he seemed to be able to see it clearly, and there was no resistance at all when he walked.
Thinking of Tianya, Qiqi suddenly thought of something in his heart.
She accelerated her pace and pulled him to run.
Chapter completed!