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"No, thank you." Yan Moqin didn't lift his eyes.

The little nurse was also in a hurry: "If you don't bandage it, there will be scars. Look at how much blood you have bled!" Then she grabbed Yan Moqin's clothes.

"I said no!" Yan Moqin waved the little nurse away, and the little nurse sat down on the ground.

"If you don't bandage it, don't bandage it! Why are you pushing people!" The little nurse quickly stood up, pointing at Yan Moqin's nose, and wanted to scold, but she had just scolded a few words when Yan Moqin covered his cheeks with his hands, and his shoulders moved slightly , as if crying, and then kept chanting something, the little nurse listened closely, and it was "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I don't know who to listen to.

"He's pretty handsome, but his brain seems to be sick." The little nurse shook her head and left.

I don't know how long it took, the operation stopped, and the doctor took off his mask and came out.

"Doctor, doctor! How's it going?" Yan Moqin rushed forward almost instantly.

"Are you a family member of the patient?" the doctor asked.

"Yes yes yes, I am!"

"The family members should prepare for the worst, maybe the days are numbered." The doctor seemed to be used to seeing life and death, and he didn't even make a fuss when he said this.

"Plop—" Yan Moqin knelt down on the ground at once.

When Mo Ran woke up faintly, it was already the second day. The slightly stiff body after anesthesia made Mo Ran feel a strong discomfort. After calming down, Mo Ran turned his head slightly to look at Yan Moqin. The victim lay on the side of the bed, breathing very lightly, and seemed to be asleep.

Mo Ran moved his fingers, wanting to relax his arms, but such a small movement alarmed Yan Moqin.

"Are you awake?" Yan Moqin's eyes were thick with lingering fatigue, but when he saw Mo Ran awake, he desperately tried to cover it up.

"Yeah." Mo Ran felt his tongue was numb, so he just responded lightly.

"Just wake up." Yan Moqin grabbed Mo Ran's hand and pressed it tightly to his face, as if absorbing warmth.

But Mo Ran's eyebrows just moved, as if he was thinking about something.

"Ah, yes, the doctor told me that you just had sudden gastritis this time, it's nothing serious, just take a good rest." Yan Moqin didn't dare to tell Mo Ran the truth, and he still thinks that doctor is a quack. Jia Mo Ran is doing well, why is it that time is running out?

Mo Ran's bloodless lips moved up and down twice, and a dry voice came out of his throat: "Don't lie to me, I know my own body."

Just such a simple sentence defeated all of Yan Moqin's pretense, he thought they had experienced the most chaotic past, he thought they could finally be happy with each other without any barriers, but in the end, there was still nothing left.

Yan Moqin hoped that he was the one who was pushed into the operating room. People like Mo Ran shouldn't have to endure such pain. If he could recognize his heart earlier and care about Mo Ran, would everything be okay now? same.

Regret, regret and despair circulated in Yan Moqin's body like blood.

"No, Dabao, I'll find you the best doctor. We live in the best hospital. If you are sick, we will treat it. One day it will be cured, isn't it Dabao?" Yan Moqin's eye sockets could no longer bear more pain Sour.

Mo Ran looked at Yan Moqin thoughtfully, but it seemed as if he was looking at another person through Yan Moqin, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Dabao... Ran Ran... You, can you answer me?" Yan Moqin was afraid of this sudden silence.

"Didn't the doctor tell you that I may not have much time?" Suddenly, Mo Ran came out without thinking.

"Let's not listen to that quack doctor's nonsense!" Yan Moqin also became irritable, he couldn't stand Mo Ran saying such words himself, the love he wanted to show to him was sentenced to death before he had time to pay.

Realizing that his tone was not good, Yan Moqin immediately slowed down his posture: "Let's treat the disease well, and we still have a lifetime, right? Seriously, I am really ready to spend the rest of my life with you. It's not the first time I've said it, and it won't be the last time."

"I still couldn't keep our mother's old house, I'm sorry." Yan Moqin blamed himself: "I also want to get involved, but the government seems to have made up their minds this time, I thought I could give you one A complete home and memories... In the end, I only left the mahogany chair at home, I see you have been cleaning and maintaining it, I guess it is very important to you, but the rest, in the dispute that day Most were broken."

Mo Ran's eyes gradually became focused. He still remembered what he said before his mother's grave. Fortunately, the chair was still there.

"I want to be discharged from the hospital." At the end, Mo Ran said these four words.

"What?" The voice was too low for Yan Moqin to hear clearly.

"I want to leave the hospital." Mo Ran repeated, and then added: "The hospital is too boring, and you have a company to take care of, we can't stay in the original city forever, let's move back to the original home."

This time, Yan Moqin heard every word Mo Ran said clearly, but still suspected that he had heard it wrong. Yan Moqin was enveloped in a great joy. He really didn't expect that after Mo Ran had gone through so many things, Would like to go back to that place with him.

"Okay, okay. Let's go back, wait for you to stabilize your condition in the past few days, we will go back immediately, and we will listen to you and listen to you." Yan Moqin hugged Mo Ran. The smell filled the tip of his nose. Although Mo Ran still moved uncomfortably, he didn't struggle to move away.

Mo Ran didn't know how he would say the words to go home together, he only knew that the world is so big now, only the place where he and Yan Moqin are together can be called home.

This can be regarded as giving Yan Moqin a chance, and it can also be regarded as giving himself a chance.

Mo Ran exhaled slowly, looking at Yan Moqin who was smiling like a child.

Maybe some people in your life are like stomach problems, which can’t be cured and can’t go away. They are entangled in your life, become a part of your daily habits, and sometimes have a dull pain, but you can’t abandon him because of this, because you know, he has long been It is part of your life.

By the time everything was handled almost, the summer was gradually coming to an end.

The government still gave some subsidies to the residents of that old house, and the only remaining mahogany chair was transported home by the two of them early.

During this period, Yan Moqin also followed Mo Ran to see Mo Ran's mother. At first Mo Ran still disagreed, but later he acquiesced. Yan Moqin sat with Mo Ran in the cemetery for nothing, and sat for the whole afternoon.

In fact, the two originally thought about whether to take Mo Ran's mother away with them, and change to a more spacious and better Fengshui place, but Mo Ran still vetoed it later. He felt that the old Chinese saying "fallen leaves return to their roots" still makes sense.

During this period, Yan Moqin took care of Mo Ran almost inseparably, so even when he was sick, his face became more and more bloody.

In the end, the two returned to the home where they had lived for three years with a small amount of luggage.

The key was inserted into the lock, and there was a click sound, and the door was pushed open, as if the two of them just came back after going out to buy groceries, nothing had changed.

"After you left, I haven't touched the furnishings at home, but I don't know how to clean them up. In addition, I have been away for such a long time, and no one has cleaned the house for a long time." Yan Moqin wanted to make room for Mo Ran However, it was found that most of them were covered with a thin layer of dust.

Mo Ran stared at every inch of the room in a daze. He remembered that every place here contained his intentions, and he also remembered how he desperately wanted to escape, and now, he came back again.

"I'll go clean it up, you sit and wait for me first." Yan Moqin took off his coat and threw himself on the sofa, signaling Mo Ran to sit here.

"Let me go." Mo Ran interrupted Yan Moqin: "You go back to the company to see how it is, you haven't been here for a long time, at any rate, as the president, you can't just have the function of signing and stamping."

Yan Moqin also knew that it was time to go back and take a look at the company, but now he really wanted to hang Mo Ran by his side all the time.

Seeing Yan Moqin's hesitation, Mo Ran smiled: "Don't worry about anything, they have already arrived at our house, I just simply sweep the floor and wipe the dust."

That sentence has already arrived at our house, which gave Yan Moqin great comfort. He thought, it would be such a happy thing to have someone waiting for him when he came home from get off work every day.

after.

Every time Yan Moqin thinks of these two words, his heart will tear apart. Mo Ran's stomach disease has not worsened but it has not improved. After the operation, although he has been paying attention to diet and maintenance, Mo Ran's stomach is still the same as before. It hurts occasionally.

Never thought of this, Yan Moqin forced himself not to think about it again, with a handsome head, Yan Moqin smiled: "Dabao, then wait for me to come back, don't be too tired."

Mo Ran nodded, agreeing, Yan Moqin also turned and went out to the company.

Mo Ran was just dazed for a moment and then got busy. In the kitchen, the potatoes and vegetables he bought before he left last time were still there, but the potatoes had sprouted and wilted, and the vegetables lost their moisture and were twisted like withered grass.

Mo Ran had no choice but to throw them into the trash can, and just walked around to clean them up. The trash can was full soon. Mo Ran tied the garbage bag and went downstairs to throw it into the garbage recycling bin.

I have to say that tidying up the house can always make people feel better inexplicably, just like wiping away the covered