"Si Nian's mother had ovarian cancer. When it was discovered, it was already in the advanced stage. At that time, the doctors sentenced her to death, saying that she would not live for three months at most, and there was no point in having surgery. But I was not willing to give in, and I insisted on it. The doctor performed surgery on her and then gave her chemotherapy. As a person who loves beauty, her hair fell out in handfuls and she took pills one by one. She persisted like this in pain for three years... "The old man's slightly cloudy eyes, with a Looking at the crape myrtle tree in the flower bed with a smile, "In the month before Si Nian's mother left, she was in pain every day, so much that morphine didn't work. Later I asked her, do you regret it? She pulled me He held his hand and said with a smile, I have earned it from the Lord of Hell in the past three years, how can I regret it before I am happy! "
After squinting his eyes and staring at the flower trees swaying in the wind for a moment, the old man turned around with his pole and stick, stepped out of the shade of the tree step by step, got in the car, and left.
Chu Xinning was left in a daze among the flowers and trees. After a moment, she came back to her senses, turned and walked towards the steps of the hospital. Her eyes no longer wandered, and she became more determined.
Going upstairs again, Chu Xinning went directly to the doctor's office and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was Qin Zhaoyang's attending doctor.
"I've already thought about it. You guys should help him prepare for the surgery!"
Her tone was calm but firm.
Escape was not an option. Since surgery was necessary sooner or later, she had to do it as soon as possible. No matter whether the outcome was good or bad, she would bravely accept it—of course she had to accept that she had no choice but to accept it.
"Okay, I will contact my two colleagues immediately, and we will prepare for Mr. Qin's surgery tomorrow morning."
Leaving the doctor's office again, Chu Xinning walked slowly through the corridor, came to Qin Zhaoyang's ward, and gently opened the door.
Outside, Lin Zifan was talking on the phone on the computer, helping her with her work.
In the room, Julie stood quietly at the head of the bed. When she left, Qin Zhaoyang, who had closed his eyes and was concentrating, was raising his hands and typing on the keyboard. When he saw her coming in, he raised his hands to close the computer screen.
Chu Xinning's brows immediately frowned, "What time is it? Are you still working?!"
The man who was being scolded just smiled silently and motioned to Julie to take the computer aside. Julie held the computer and retreated to the outside with good humor.
"I just talked with the doctor. They wanted to do the surgery as soon as possible..." Chu Xinning's expression had already softened. "I have agreed to do the surgery tomorrow. The doctor said the success rate is very high, so... you don't have to worry."
At this time, she had already felt dissociated and uncertain when facing Mr. Mu, and she was trying to be relaxed between the lines, as if his operation was just a minor operation to remove the appendix and was not worth mentioning at all - she could bear all the pressure by herself. .
How could Qin Zhaoyang not know what she was thinking, so he smiled and nodded.
"I listen to you."
Chu Xinning bent over and held his arm, "What do you want to do?"
No one can be sure whether tomorrow's surgery will go smoothly, and she hopes to satisfy him as much as possible.
Qin Zhaoyang shook his head gently, "Tell me about you?"
Money, power, and power are just things outside of the body, and they will not be taken away if they live or die. By this time, he no longer cares about these things. What he cherishes most now is the time he spends with her.
He was very curious about her, but he had never had the chance to hear her mention it before.
"Then..." Chu Xinning pondered for a moment, "I... let me tell you something about my childhood?"