Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 2338 Why do you have to be stubborn with me?
"It's okay, why did I fall asleep?" She sat up, closed her eyes and rubbed her temples, she had no memory of how she fell asleep.

"The medicine contains sleeping ingredients..." Nangong Jing didn't hide it, she didn't force her to sleep, and she would faint from pain when she turned around.

Jian Junxi frowned, as if a huge stone had been crushed in her brain, she was very dizzy, and her vision was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, she couldn't help shaking her head.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Jing's eyelids twitched. In the past few days, his nerves have not been stunned for a moment. The situation is more serious than he expected, and the tumor has reached ten centimeters.

"What time is it?" Jian Junxi asked with narrowed eyes seeing the darkness outside the window.

"Two o'clock in the morning." Nangong Jing raised her hand to look at her watch, and then handed the medicine and warm water to her.

Seeing that the medicine in his hand had turned black again, and it was as big as a nail, Jian Junxi frowned and didn't take it.

"This is traditional Chinese medicine. Mr. Ji gave it to him. He said that it is more effective in relieving pain!" Nangong Jing explained patiently.

Jian Junxi still didn't answer...

"There is no such thing as sleeping!" Nangong Jing's soothing tone was full of helplessness.

Jian Junxi glanced at him, because he was really uncomfortable, and there was no other way but to trust him, so he took the medicine and put it in his mouth.

Nangong Jing took the cup and put it on the bedside table.

Jian Junxi turned his head to stare at the sleeping Jinyu, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he said hoarsely: "Let's try the operation!"

Nangong Jing was about to take out the porridge from the thermos bucket, when she heard her say this, her big hands stiffened slightly.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he didn't hear it, he handed the porridge in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Drink the porridge first."

"Let's talk first." Jian Junxi refused to answer.

"Let's talk after drinking!" Nangong Jing's face was darker than the night outside, revealing a coldness that could not be rejected.

Jian Junxi saw that his face was particularly ugly, and he couldn't resist him, so he had to take the porridge and ate it bit by bit, because he didn't have much appetite, and he couldn't eat half of it.

Nangong Jing didn't force it, put away the bowl, and then helped them pull the quilt before sitting back in their original place.

"Let's talk now!" Jian Junxi took the lead in breaking the dead silence in the room.

"I don't agree with your operation. Today is the last day. Tomorrow morning, you must leave!" Nangong Jing was sullen, her silent face was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Nangong Jing, I said you can't try it?" Jian Junxi was also angry, and his fists were creaking.

"Our family has a custom. We have to worship our ancestors on New Year's Eve. We need to keep vigil until twelve o'clock. At dawn, I will take Jinyu away..." Nangong Jing hadn't finished speaking.

Jian Junxi interrupted angrily: "No, why do you make such a decision?"

"Why do you have to be stubborn with me? Craniotomy itself has certain risks. If it continues to grow, can you still have surgery for the rest of your life? But if there is still a way, do you think I am willing to make such a decision?

Who is your master? You must know better than me. If you have an accident at home, have you ever thought about your parents and asked them to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person? How can you bear it? "

"I just... want to try..." Jian Junxi's black eyes suddenly became misty, showing embarrassment.

"Okay, let me tell you the truth. I took you for an examination yesterday. The location of the tumor is very tricky. Qiaoqian said that even if it is an operation, the success rate is only 20.00%. It is useless..."

Nangong Jing's words didn't mean to back down, she could coax her with anything, but she couldn't make fun of her life.

(End of this chapter)