Ruan Peichen sat on the edge of Ruan Peizhi's hospital bed, holding a laptop in his hand, but his eyes were not on the work plan on the computer at all, but fell on the edge of the bed without brilliance.

Ruan Peizhi opened her eyes drowsily, turned her head and saw the distraught Ruan Peichen.

Ruan Peichen is rarely like this.

When Ruan Peizhi was sick before, Ruan Peichen was worried, angry, and angry. It was not like this. He is like this now, as if he is very confused.

Ruan Peizhi stretched out her hand and touched the back of Ruan Peichen's hand.

"Brother, what are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Ruan Peichen came back to his senses, and said, "Nothing, just some doubts."

Ruan Peizhi smiled and said: "Is there anything in this world that makes my brother feel suspicious? Why don't you tell me, brother, is there a chance that I can hear your doubts. Although I don't have you Smart, but maybe I can clear up your doubts."

Ruan Peichen put down the computer, and said to Ruan Peizhi gently, "I don't dare to ask you to help me solve my doubts. It takes too much brain and mind. The doctor said you should take a good rest."

Ruan Peizhi curled her lips, showing an unhappy expression on her pale face.

"Brother, I'm about to recuperate and become moldy and turn into a mushroom. The doctor told me to recuperate, not to let me sleep all the time, just tell me, let me be your caring little padded jacket?"

After Peizhi finished speaking coquettishly, her lowered eyes could not help but slip into loneliness.

Maybe this was the last time she came to listen to Ruan Peichen's doubts in her heart. In the future, she will be quite a padded jacket, and maybe she won't have the chance to be a padded jacket.

Ruan Peichen also felt the sadness coming from Ruan Peizhi, and couldn't help saying: "Peizhi, you will be fine. Don't worry, there are many new technologies coming out recently, and our independent research room has given out several sets of new ones. treatment plan, you'll be fine."

Ruan Peizhi nodded, then sat up slowly holding the hospital bed, and said to Ruan Peichen: "Brother, you don't need to comfort me. I know, those laboratories have been doing research, but if they had already New treatment options and methods, I will not be in the hospital now."

"From a very young age, I knew that I might not live for too long. After so many years, I have already made good mental preparations. Compared with most people, I have already lived a very short period of more than 20 years. Comfortable and happy. So I'm ready."

"But brother, I really don't want to die like this. I don't want you, grandpa, brother Chaosheng, many people... I'm quite a painter, I want to plant a lot of flowers, I want to learn to dance, and I want to go skiing .”

As Ruan Peizhi spoke, tears fell.

Hot tears dripped on the back of Ruan Peichen's hands, making his eyes red.

"Pei Zhi, my brother will help you realize all your wishes. All you have to do is not give up on yourself and continue the treatment, okay?"

Ruan Peizhi raised her tear-filled eyes, choked with tears and said with a smile: "Well, I will continue to treat, and I will not give up. But brother, if one day things go against my wishes and I am really gone, then my last hope It means that you can be happy, grandpa can be safe and sound, and Brother Chao Sheng can also find his true love."

"Brother, let me guess, your doubt is West Elm, right?"

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