Her body sagged weakly, and every breath she took was so heavy.
He suddenly went to hold her hand and touched the texture and lines of her hand...
His body froze, as if deep shock welled up from his heart.
He remembered that he had photographed every scar on her body.
He suddenly grabbed her collar and pulled hard, breaking out several buttons. He saw the scars on her shoulders.
His eyes condensed for a moment, and then he quickly gathered up her clothes.
A woman has Xia Qianchen's body, and a woman has Xia Qianchen's face...
He picked her up and walked out the door.
Rhodes and the doctor followed closely: "Young Master Emperor?"
Young Emperor Nangong kicked open the door of a guest room, put Xia Qianchen on the big bed, and began to take off her clothes.
Rhodes quickly turned around to block the doctor outside.
The big bed shook violently, and Xia Qianchen's clothes were quickly stripped off.
She lay naked and white, and he found every mark on her body that belonged to her.
Rhodes heard Young Emperor Nangong's deep voice shouting: "Come in! Treat her!!!"
The doctors crowded in anxiously. Xia Qianchen had been wrapped in a blanket, with only one arm exposed.
The doctor quickly attached a hanging needle to Xia Qianchen.
She lay lifeless, no longer mumbling or crying out cold.
Every breath was extremely quiet, as quiet as if she had already died.
Young Emperor Nangong stood by the bed and looked at her for a long time. His mind went blank and he didn't know what he could do for her.
It's just that the pain of being torn apart keeps spreading.
He slumped down in his chair.
Hand, tentatively touching her cheek...
Feeling severe pain all over his body, he held her hand and pressed it on her face, and hot liquid continued to drip down.
"Young Master Emperor..."
Rhodes was extremely shocked when he saw Young Emperor Nangong's lost state.
In the past half month, he had been anxious about Xia Qianchen's loss. He was in low spirits and lost a lot of weight. If it weren't for the support of his belief in finding Xia Qianchen, he would probably...
But when he found Xia Qianchen in the park, he was not as happy as he should have been.
At this time, he would leave Miss Xia and cry to other women...
After all, Rhodes is an outsider, how can he recognize who is who?
But seeing Young Emperor Nangong so sad and excited, he was not a fool, and he vaguely sensed something.
Xia Qianchen's high fever persisted, as if she had returned to the high fever she had during her first pregnancy.
Young Emperor Nangong could no longer sit still and began to walk around the room anxiously.
One cigarette after another smoked his throat.
Although he had not drunk, his eyes were blood red and his steps were slightly staggering, as if he was drunk and unable to walk steadily.
Every ten minutes, he went over to test Xia Qianchen's temperature.
"Why haven't you withdraw yet?!"
"We...we tried our best." The doctor was also at a loss. "The main problem now is that the patient has no sense of survival."
"Survival consciousness?"
"Does this matter?" Rhodes asked.
"Of course there is a very important relationship. If a person really wants to live, she will fight for herself from the subconscious. No matter what difficulties she is in, she will work hard to survive. The same is true for a person who is seriously ill." The doctor replied
, "I remember that an old man I treated had rectal cancer. The surgery in the hospital was successful, but the doctors all said that she could only live for another 5 to 6 years at most. But later it was said that she survived because of her strong vitality.
19 years…”
There is no need to enumerate these various examples.
Because as soon as Young Emperor Nangong and Rhodes were mentioned, they understood immediately.
What gave Xia Qianchen the courage to pass through the shark's territory and cut off the iron net to escape despite the fire? A sense of survival.
A strong sense of survival has become a driving force for infinite perseverance.
She did not give up hope of survival...
But now, it was just a high fever that almost killed her. It was not the high fever that killed her, but she gave up on herself.
Young Emperor Nangong thought of Xia Qianchen's deep look when he said goodbye in front of the park.
Thinking of the bodyguard's report that she had knelt in front of Xia's father's grave for a long time...
Thinking of the doctor saying she had a miscarriage, she curled up and whispered: "Daddy... take me away."
The corners of Nangong Young Emperor's mouth trembled slightly, and the suppressed tears rolled down the back of Xia Qianchen's hands.
When Rhodes saw this scene, he immediately sent all the doctors away and gently closed the door.
At this time, any comfort to Young Emperor Nangong is of no use. What he needs is silence...
Xia Qianchen kept falling in the foggy dream.
The abyss under her feet seemed to have no bottom, making her fall endlessly. In the process, her soul seemed to be polished and disappeared...
Her consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and she feels darker and darker.
She just wanted to completely integrate her soul into this darkness...
"Xia Qianchen..."
But it seemed as if a voice was calling her.
"I came late," he said, "and I made you suffer."
"..."
"No matter what decision you make, I will be with you."
Young Emperor Nangong no longer knew how to persuade her to stay.
He was in no position to beg her to stay.
He lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, took her in his arms, and held her tightly.
The tighter I hugged her, the bigger the hole in my heart became and the more painful it became.
The throbbing pain melted away.
The hot liquid remained on Xia Qianchen's chest. They were not tears, but blood pouring out of his heart drop by drop.
Even the most beloved woman cannot be protected or recognized...
For the first time, he realized that he had failed as a human being...
That low voice seemed to linger in her ears and entangled her soul, making her reluctant to leave.
She was in so much pain and her body was so heavy, but her voice turned into a thread and wrapped around her tightly.
morning.
Xia Qianchen lay in Nangong Young Emperor's arms, her burning body gradually getting better.
During this time, Rhodes budgeted time several times and asked the doctor to go in and change Xia Qianchen's medicine...
Young Emperor Nangong was lying with Xia Qianchen in his arms, as if he was asleep, but also as if he was not asleep. His posture was strangely stiff.
"Young Master Emperor, Young Master Emperor?" Rhodes called him softly, "Her high fever has come down a lot. The doctor said that as long as she takes good care of herself, there will be no big problem. However, her high fever has relapsed and she is very weak... Recently...
Be sure to pay attention to your health. If something goes wrong again, I'm afraid..."