Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all looked at Linwanwan in unison.
Lin Wanwan was miraculously calm, staring directly at the doctor, "Can he be discharged from the hospital now?"
In Lu Zhanbei's last life, she wanted to accompany him well.
"It's best not to. With Mr. Lu's current digestive system, any food will put a burden on him. He can only rely on nutrient solution to maintain his life. Although we can't save him, at least we can reduce his pain a little."
"OK, thanks."
Lin Wanwan sent the doctor away and looked at everyone.
"You guys should go back first, I will take good care of him."
Shen Zhiyi looked at her worriedly, "Wanwan..."
"I'm fine." Lin Wanwan couldn't say any more and lowered his eyes, "Let's go quickly, I want to be alone and quiet."
Before leaving, Tang Chen took a deep look at Lin Wanwan.
In the end, she was the only one left in the quiet corridor.
After being stiff for a long time, she dragged her heavy steps to Lu Zhanbei's ward.
Lu Zhanbei was lying on the bed, sleeping.
Lin Wanwan sat on the edge of the bed, tracing his eyebrows with trembling fingers, sliding over his masculine features, and finally landed on his cold thin lips, not moving away for a long time.
"Lu Zhanbei..."
Her voice was choked, "I don't know now whether I should regret being with you or blame myself for putting you in this situation. If you hadn't known me, you would still be the aloof Mr. Lu, and you wouldn't lie down lifeless. There was nothing I could do in the hospital bed.”
"Who said I can't do anything?"
Lin Wanwan was startled. Before she could react, a hand had already clasped the back of her head and pressed down hard.
"Well… "
A fierce kiss, simple and rough, without any gentleness at all.
Lin Wanwan was afraid that he would suffocate, and worried that struggling too hard would hurt him, so she could only whimper in protest.
Fortunately, Lu Zhanbei knew what was appropriate and quickly let go of her.
"Be careful what you say next time. If I hear you talking nonsense again, let's see how I deal with you."
Lin Wanwan had no intention of arguing with him, and her eyes turned red.
Lu Zhanbei frowned, "If you cry again, I won't want you anymore."
Lin Wanwan lowered his head and held back tears, "I have sand in my eyes."
Lu Zhanbei looked at her little face, which had lost weight in just a few days, and held her shoulders, "Linwanwan, look at me."
Lin Wanwan rubbed his eyes and raised his head.
Looking at her with hazy tearful eyes, Lu Zhanbei's tone was light but extremely firm, "Believe me, even if I'm not here, I can still let you live the life you longed for. Don't cry."
This was the first time that he directly pointed out the fact that he would not live long.
Lin Wanwan hit his arm pretending to be angry, "You said you would be responsible for me to the end. Life without you is not the future I envision at all!"
Lu Zhanbei thought this woman was really stupid.
But facing her eyes that hinted at begging, he still couldn't bear to pierce the window paper.
"Well, I'm responsible for 'the end'."
How long has it been and he is still driving a yellow car
"You're an unruly gangster." She cursed and sobbed unsatisfactorily.
Lin Wanwan had never known that she loved to cry so much. Facing Lu Zhanbei, all her defense lines were destroyed, and she threw herself on him, as if she had thrown away all scruples and tolerance, and burst into tears as if to vent her anger.
"The last time, really..."
"… good."