After Ellen left, Xia Qianchen was left alone. She opened the cowhide bag again and looked at the photos inside.
Chen Jiani.
She never imagined that such a coincidence would happen in the world.
The only remaining medicine man was actually her good friend in the past.
She actually wanted to use her heart to save herself? Xia Qianchen bit her lip.
She still has one year left, but only a few months have passed. She feels that her heart is quite stable, she takes medicine every day, and goes to the hospital for regular checkups... She can live for at least a few months.
If the operation failed, she would die immediately.
If the operation is successful, Leng Tianchen's illness will be incurable...
How can a person be so selfish? Even if she survives, Leng Tianchen's condition will worsen in the future, and her life will be very heavy.
Stop the doctor in the hallway.
"Ms. Xia, we are all familiar with your situation. To be honest, regarding this operation, we all agree..." The doctor shook his head heavily, "The success rate is very slim, unless a miracle occurs."
For several days, Xia Qianchen was quietly placed in this ward. Except for Ellen, no one came to contact or disturb her. Not to mention seeing her, Nangong Young Emperor did not even make a phone call.
Xia Qianchen was in a depressed mood, he was forcing her to make a choice.
The success rate is obviously so slim.
Young Emperor Nangong was gambling, and he was also indirectly forcing her to live. Only by surviving could she see him again.
If she doesn't agree to the operation and he won't see her, even if she can live for a few more months, a year, or a lifetime, what's the point?
What Xia Qianchen fears most is that once she agrees to the operation and the operation fails, Young Emperor Nangong will take all the responsibility on himself.
In the past few days, Xia Qianchen has returned to Xia's home, visited Xia's father's cemetery, and visited nearby places she was familiar with...
When she revisited her old place, many places aroused her sad mood.
If the operation fails and she dies, what should Emperor Nangong do?
Xia Qianchen suddenly remembered something and took out a business card from her bag...
In the early morning, it was just dawn.
A taxi stopped at the beach.
The tides are rising, beautiful waves are surging, and the morning air carries the sweet smell of the sea.
There was no one on the beach, but the bombed-out villa stood there as if in a dream.
It was rebuilt, brick by brick, back to its original appearance.
A figure walked slowly on the beach, his footsteps making a soft crunching sound on the gravel.
Xia Qianchen walked to the door of the villa and looked up.
[Ellen, I agreed to the operation, but I have two conditions...]
Standing in front of the door, she stretched out her hand and rang the doorbell.
The tinkling sound sounded in silence, but there was no response.
"Young Emperor Nangong, come out, I know you are inside."
She knocked hard on the door: "I miss you, I just came to see you."
The door suddenly opened from inside.
A bodyguard came out and apologized: "Young Master Di is not at home."
Xia Qianchen suddenly raised her head and vaguely saw the curtains on the second floor move.
Xia Qianchen asked: "Then when will he come back?"
"have no idea."
Xia Qianchen clenched her fists fiercely: "Then if he comes back, please tell him that I miss him."
The bodyguard nodded awkwardly and said, "I will tell you."
"Please tell him that I will wait for him here..."
"This..." the bodyguard looked very embarrassed, "I don't know where the emperor has gone, so I can't tell you."
Xia Qianchen turned around and sat on the stone steps outside the villa.
The bodyguard tried to persuade her, but when she saw that Xia Qianchen was completely indifferent, she had no choice but to go back.
Xia Qianchen was sitting on the stone steps waiting, but she hadn't seen him for a few days. She really missed Nangong Young Emperor, missed him crazily.
She felt that this was really the greatest torture Young Emperor Nangong had given her.
[The first condition is that I agree to the operation, but I cannot tell Young Emperor Nangong before the operation.]
【Why?】
[I don’t want him to worry about me, and I don’t want to put too much psychological burden on myself. I asked the doctor that it might be better for the surgery if I keep a normal attitude...]
There is only a 10% chance that she is determined to die.
The feeling of waiting for death is unbearable, and the feeling of waiting for the person you love most to die is even more unbearable.
[The most important thing is that I decided to have this surgery on my own. If something unexpected happens, it has nothing to do with Young Emperor Nangong. 】
Ellen understood: [I understand.]
[The second condition is that I want to meet Young Emperor Nangong before the operation.]
[If you don’t tell him that you agreed to the surgery, he won’t see you...]
【If he doesn’t see me, then I will go see him. Do you know where he is?】
Xia Qianchen kept waiting, from early morning until dark, and her body began to feel numb while she was sitting.
The sky became completely dark.
The bright lights were on in the villa, but Xia Qianchen was sitting in the dark shadows.
Her position was right facing the window on the second floor. She thought that Young Emperor Nangong had seen enough. She missed him, and although it was a pity that she didn't see him, he saw her.
Before leaving, Xia Qianchen took a deep look at the second floor window with a smile on her face.
I took out a pen and paper, slowly wrote down a few words, and stuffed them into the mailbox next to the door.
The taxi slowly drove out of the beach and left here.
After a long, long time, the door of the villa opened.
The lid of the mailbox was opened, and a big hand took out a piece of paper:
【Emperor, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life.^—^】
Xia Qianchen slowly closed her eyes. There was endless darkness in front of her, but she seemed to feel the warmth of the sun.
【I'm waiting for you.】Suddenly I saw the blurry figure of a young man under the avenue.
"I'm waiting for you downstairs." He stood in the courtyard of the Xia family and shouted.
[Hurry up, I’m in the car, waiting for you!] One of the countless text messages he sent...
I don't know who said that ten thousand words of "I love you" on the phone are not as good as one sentence of "I'm waiting for you".
However, Xia Qianchen never waited for him: [Leng Tianchen, don’t think that I will wait for you!]
[If one day you tell me that you won’t wait for me anymore, then you are reminding me to take you with me.]
【……】
【Qianchen, do you want to go with me?】
【Leng Tianchen, you are shameless!】
Xia Qianchen let out a long sigh in her heart. This time, maybe she really couldn't wait any longer.
The cold liquid was injected into the blood, bringing an intoxicating consciousness. This time, Xia Qianchen fell completely into darkness.
At night, the lights in the operating room were shockingly on.