Chapter 121 “Hug me and take me home.”
The ceremony lasted for more than two hours.
Finally, Ai Li stopped the two of them before Shen Zhuo was about to return to the palace bedroom.
Ai Li, Ji Weishen, Fu Qishang, Chu Baili, and Feng Muya crowded together and took a photo with the new emperor and queen.
In the picture, Shen Zhuo and Du Jie are neatly dressed and standing seriously.
Others are full of demons and monsters.
Ai Li put her hand on Shen Zhuo’s shoulder and made a heartfelt gesture.
Ji Weishen would be handsome if he didn’t see his hat hanging on the scepter pulled off to cover his face.
Chu Baili stood next to Du Feng and said confidently, “Give me your crown to wear.”
Fu Qishang was still normal at first, but Feng Mukai, who ran back quickly with her skirt in hand after pressing the shutter button, almost crashed out of the frame.
Therefore, in the photo, the two of them showed that Feng Muyan had not yet stood firm and tried to pull Fu Qishang but failed.
And Fu Qishang’s whole person turned into a block of color.
Fu Qishang took a look at the photo and said, “…”
Fu Qishang said, “Delete it and retake it!!”
Ai Li snorted twice.
You can retake it, but you can’t delete it.
In the end, seven people stood in two rows and took a normal photo around Shen Zhuo and Du Jie.
After the photo was taken, Chu Baili received a call.
She said that Meng Xihe’s condition was not good, so she hurried away in a panic.
The remaining people looked at each other.
“Let him handle it by himself.”
Although Du Feng said this, after a while he still took out his mobile phone and sent Chu Baiyan a message saying “Just tell us what you need us to do.”
Apart from Shen Zhuo and Du Jie, only Feng Muyan was a little aware of Meng Xihe’s condition.
When he noticed Shen Zhuo’s gaze, he shook his head slightly.
“There is no cure for root-cause gland cancer and rare blood type.”
Feng Mugao closed his eyes, “He has done well enough.”
Originally, this disease could only live for a year at most.
In the end, they were all hurt to death.
And Meng Xihe has been supporting it for six years.
He is strong enough.
.Chu
Baili ran on the corridor of the hospital.
It was a nice morning, and the sun was shining brightly on the marble floor.
But Chu Baili felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker.
It’s so dark that you can’t even see tomorrow.
The man ran, unable to hear anything, his fingers were numb and his breathing was choked.
I just got a call from the hospital, and there was only one message.
Meng Xihe’s critical condition was rescued and he was asked to go to the hospital as soon as possible.
Chu Baili couldn’t figure it out.
His Xi He is obviously so kind and good.
Why should he suffer these illnesses?
His heart had never hurt so much.
He clenched tightly, even his breathing was like a razor blade, inch by inch.
That’s S4 with less than 30 people in the entire empire.
It is Meng Xihe, the youngest talented dancer in the empire.
He should have been on stage, accepting the lights and applause without any worries.
Why do you have to endure so much…
Chu Baiyan has never believed in any gods or Buddhas in his life, nor has he ever believed in destiny.
But now, Chu Baili felt that he was wrong.
His eyes were dull as he looked at the words “Under Surgery” in the red light in front of him.
My steps were dragging, and my whole body was unconscious.
There was a ringing in my ears.
In a daze, his swaying and lowered gaze was suddenly very close to the ground.
He nearly hit the ground.
It’s like the spine has been removed.
The tall man knelt on his knees, his eyes blank and empty, unable to hold tears.
I don’t know how long it took.
He slowly knocked his head to the ground.
Along with his hair, his forehead was stained with dust from the ground.
Chu Baili’s lips trembled.
He wanted to pray to God to give him a chance to believe in God for the rest of his life.
All the unbelieving words I said in the past are null and void.
He regretted it.
He is willing to believe faithfully in the existence of gods and Buddhas.
Just if, if there is a God.
Please.
Please…
save my lover…
“In exchange for my life…”
Chu Baili lowered his head deeply to the ground, his voice was hoarse, and his whole chest was in pain.
“Please…”
“I’m willing to bear everything…”
So can you, can you make his omega less painful…
People
on the corridor always stop when they see the operating room.
He stared at the pleading man with strange, sympathetic or curious eyes, and finally left without saying anything.
The walls of a hospital have heard more devout prayers than a church.
Chu Baili knelt for who knows how long.
Finally the red light turned green.
The moment he stood up, his knees lost all feeling, and several nurses nearby pulled him up.
“How’s it going?!”
The doctor walked out of the operating room, asked someone to push Meng Xihe to the ward, and took Chu Baili aside.
“I told you last month that he doesn’t have much time left.”
The doctor also looked pityful. “Now the relapses are very frequent. My suggestion is that you take him back.”
“Take him back?” Chu Baili heard. His voice was trembling,
“Can’t be cured?”
The doctor shook his head: “Let the patient live a happy life in his last days more than anything else-“
The doctor’s words stopped abruptly, his collar was grabbed by Chu Baili’s hands, and the man’s face lost control. He yelled:
“I have money to treat him! Why not treat him?! What can he do if you have given up on him!”
Chu Baili lost his composure for the first time, shouting like crazy:
“I just want him to live! You are not a doctor What’s wrong with letting him live!”
“It’s just alive!”
“It’s very simple…”
Chu Baiyan’s voice gradually weakened, and his whole body seemed to have been scattered.
“Just…just alive…”
Several nurses immediately came to support Chu Baili.
“Calm down.”
They were all familiar with the patient’s family.
He is always smiling, very optimistic and cheerful.
They are also kind and friendly to doctors and nurses.
It seems that such a person should not become what he is now.
“Sorry… Doctor Jiang, I didn’t control my emotions well.”
Chu Baili closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his bloodshot eyes could not be covered at all.
The doctor shook his head quickly.
“It’s okay.” He looked at the nurse, “You can send Mr. Chu back.”
Chu Baili refused the support and staggered towards the ward alone.
Meng Xihe was already awake, leaning on the bed with no color in her body.
He should have just vomited blood.
The edges of the lips were red that hadn’t been wiped clean yet.
Meng Xihe turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening.
Like a small animal, it uses its ears to detect the direction of the incoming person.
Then he smiled.
“Bai Ao.”
Chu Bai Ao didn’t speak, he was speechless.
He knew that if he spoke now, he would be heard crying.
Meng Xihe raised her hand gropingly, and Chu Baili quickly stepped forward to hold it and put it close to his heart.
Only then did Meng Xihe chuckle: “What’s wrong? Why don’t you speak?”
The omega’s voice was always soft and pure.
“The operation was successful, don’t worry.”
He knew his alpha was sad.
The only thing he could do was comfort.
“The doctor said…” Chu Baili took a deep breath.
Only then did he suppress the tremor in his voice.
“The doctor said you are recovering well and we can go home.”
Although Meng Xihe’s eyes were still bandaged, she could see that his body suddenly stood upright.
“Really?”
The omega smiled happily:
“Actually, I think I’m much better.”
“Go home, I’ve wanted to go home for a long time.”
He said softly: “Take me away.”
Chu Baili’s The tears were uncontrollable and fell on the clothes drop by drop.
He bit his lip, trying desperately not to whimper.
He held Meng Xihe’s face.
She lowered her head and bent down, kissing his cheek gently.
Meng Xihe very obediently put her arms around Chu Baili’s neck.
“Hug me.” Meng Xihe whispered.
He had been lying on this cold hospital bed for too long.
It’s been so long that he has forgotten what his alpha’s embrace looks like.
Chu Baili said “Okay” and hugged the young man.
Only then did he realize that the young man had no flesh on his body.
It’s light and light to hold, but it’s also very hard on the hands.
Why are you so thin?
Why do you have to suffer so much?
Chu Baiyan’s eyes were red, and he carried the person step by step out of the hospital.
He bought a room next to the hospital.
Not particularly big, but the room type is very good.
It is transparent from north to south, bright and sunny, and has a large balcony.
Six years ago, Meng Xihe’s favorite thing was dancing on the balcony.
He is like a swan with soft and white feathers.
Her silky long hair flowed as she turned around, and her eyes seemed to be smiling at any time when she looked at him.
And now Meng Xihe is sitting on the small sofa on the balcony.
All my long hair was shaved off during chemotherapy, and my eyesight was gradually lost due to complications.
Chu Baiyan knelt on one knee beside him and took off the gauze covering Meng Xihe’s eyes in circles.
Meng Xihe slowly opened her eyes.
He is no longer as delicate and beautiful as before, his cheeks are sunken and withered, and his originally clear eyes are covered with a layer of inorganic gray.
“I can imagine this place.” Meng Xihe was very happy.
He hadn’t been back for so long that he thought he had completely forgotten about it.
But now, he found that even if there was nothing but darkness in front of him, he could still recall the original appearance.
“It seems that my birthday will be in a few days.”
Meng Xihe turned towards Chu Baili, held his hand with both hands and rubbed it against his cheek.
“Can I ask for a birthday present?”
The boy’s breath was weak, and his voice was not even as strong as last month.
“Of course.” Chu Baili approached him.
“I will be satisfied with whatever my little lotus asks.”
Meng Xihe smiled: “Then I will make things difficult for you.”
Chu Baili took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
“Then you must make things difficult for me.”
Meng Xihe was about to speak, but her expression changed.
The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
“Cough cough cough… cough cough…”
Meng Xihe covered her mouth, her whole body curled up and shaking in pain, blood kept flowing out from her fingers, and her face was as pale as paper.
Chu Baili’s pupils shrank, and she immediately supported him and stroked his back:
“Take your time, I’m here, I’m here.”
Chu Baili’s voice was not panicked, but his eyes were filled with pain and self-reproach, as if he had no way out.
The pheromones in the air are getting thicker and thicker.
Although Chu Baiyan knew that her omega pheromones were useless.
But all the soothing pheromones were still released.
Squeezing the glands made Chu Baili’s face turn pale.
Meng Xihe curled up into a ball, and the blood she coughed up soaked the fabric sofa.
He grabbed Chu Baili’s collar, his eyes full of tears.
My whole body was cramped and my bones ached.
My eyebrows furrowed in pain.
I don’t know how long it took, but Meng Xihe gasped and recovered.
He slowly leaned into the man’s arms and spoke intermittently.
It was already weak, as if it would break in the next second.
“I want… on my birthday… to… dance with you…”
The boy smiled, opening and closing his lips:
“… dance.”
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