The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

Jiang Ruoyue folded the handkerchief, threw it into the trash can, took clean water, and rinsed her mouth clean.

It's just that she had just rinsed her mouth clean, and her nose was bleeding again, she was frightened, she couldn't be answering that word, the seven orifices were bleeding.

Finding that she couldn't stop after leaning up for a while, she found a tissue, crumpled it into a paper stick, and blocked her nose.

Seven or eight minutes later, she removed the paper stick stuffed on her nose. Fortunately, the flow stopped, but the paper stick was already stained red.

She took the paper again, wrapped the red paper stick layer by layer, and threw it into the trash can.

At this moment, she was still terrified in her heart. Is this a sign of another deterioration?Qi Zhen said that after eating Hell No. [-], she would not survive for a few days.

Jiang Ruoyue felt her hands and feet were cold, and she fell down on the toilet seat.

She sat for a while longer before she worked up the courage to open the bathroom door.

He Yi was still waiting for her in the room.

"Didn't you say take a bath? Why didn't you change your clothes?" He Yi looked at her whole body.

Jiang Ruoyue pressed her hand on the door and clasped it tightly: "...Are you still there? I was going to take a bath, but I accidentally fell asleep inside and just woke up."

It was hard for He Yi to believe such a lame reason.

"Are you feeling unwell, don't lie to me."

Facing He Yi's piercing gaze, Jiang Ruoyue raised her hand and straightened the broken hair on her forehead to hide her guilty conscience.

"It's a little uncomfortable, but it's not serious, so don't worry."

How could he not be worried?He was almost worried to death, it's better to take this pain for her.

"Why is it uncomfortable, what is it uncomfortable?"

He Yi was serious, Jiang Ruoyue raised her finger and pointed at her arm: "It's these that grow on the body, it hurts and itches, it makes people uncomfortable."

When Jiang Ruoyue said so, He Yi had no choice but to feel distressed, and coaxed: "Be patient, find a cure, and it will be fine."

"Yes."

Seeing that he was still worried, Jiang Ruoyue pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, it's just a little uncomfortable, I can bear it."

She said a few more words, sent He Yi away, and closed the door by herself, but felt sore in her heart.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, it's like the backbone has been taken away.

She knew that the doctor had worked very hard, and this doctor was also a very good doctor. At that time, He Yi was poisoned, so serious, he cured it for He Yi.

This time, she said that it can't be cured, so she really has no hope, right?

Jiang Ruoyue thought about it, and mist appeared in her eyes, but she shouldn't give in, she shouldn't bow to fate, she had read the reports before, and cancer was defeated.

Why didn't she try her best, and she also promised He Yi that she couldn't complain, but had to face it positively.

She turned on her phone, played a soft music, found a yoga mat, stepped on it with bare feet, and began to stretch her waist.

"one two three four……"

When Sister Chen came up, she was pleasantly surprised to see Jiang Ruoyue full of energy, and went downstairs to tell He Yi the news.

He Yi was stunned for a moment, and went upstairs to check. As expected, Jiang Ruoyue was doing some yoga movements with her eyes closed.

Jiang Ruoyue opened her eyes, saw the door, and focused on looking at her He Yi.

She took a breath, "Why are you here again?"

He Yi smiled: "Why do you still have the mind to do yoga?"

When he went down just now, her face was filled with a faint sense of disappointment, and he was afraid that she would be overwhelmed by it.

Jiang Ruoyue said firmly, "Because I won't bow to fate. Besides, didn't you say that I absolutely can't feel sorry for myself? That's what I'm doing now."