In just one day, Lu Yuqiang's condition deteriorated completely. The medical conditions in the mountains were difficult. After being sent to the hospital, the doctor shook his head and sighed, saying that he was at a loss. Then he was rushed to a nearby large hospital. The doctor had never heard of such a strange situation. After consulting for quite some time, he said with a sad face after the meeting: "This is the first time we have encountered it, so we have to stay in the hospital for observation."

After that, Xiang Nuan and Lu Zhendong urgently found a lot of well-known doctors from home and abroad, and they all rushed to this small city, saying that this state is unbelievable, and they can only take some relief medicine for the time being, but the state is still getting worse. , so that people have no way to recruit.

Only a few days later, Lu Yuqiang's body was as cold as an ice cellar. Although he could barely move and speak freely, it was obviously extremely difficult. The cold seemed to spread from his bones to his limbs. Every piece of flesh and blood in his body melted into one.At night, the chill became even worse, torturing him so much that he couldn't fall asleep for the whole night.

Xiang Nuan and Lu Zhendong stayed by his bedside every day, they seemed to have aged many years, especially Xiang Nuan, who washed his face with tears every day, although Lu Zhendong was still reserved, but Muqing could sometimes see him Hiding in the toilet and secretly wiping away tears, the absence of a strong body and a hunched back made one feel unbearably sour.

That day, Mu Qing rushed to the branch office to find Liu Xuantong and Yanhui, dragged them to ask the master many questions, and looked for people everywhere, asking for solutions, but all the responses came back. We have never encountered such a situation. There are also well-meaning doctors who rushed to the hospital on purpose, but returned in embarrassment, asking them to find Gao Ming elsewhere.

Mu Qing knew the reason. It seemed that he was injured in that space, causing the cold to invade his body. That space was extremely weird. At the beginning, Mu Qing felt that the cold was a bit unusual, but he had a spirit body, so he endured it. Some, but at that time, he was almost killed by Na Leng, not to mention Lu Yuqiang's mortal body, which couldn't bear it at all.

Besides, the coldness is really unusual, probably related to the weirdness of this space itself.

Knowing the reason is one thing, but Muqing is still at a loss. Yanhui helped him find a solution within his social circle, but still told him that he needs to wait patiently, and he is not sure whether it will be successful. Really tricky.

It was almost a death sentence for Lu Yuqiang. The coldness was like a millennium ice, slowly swallowing his body. Maybe one day, no one knows how fast this day will come. Walking towards the hospital, he staggered, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, thinking about the past few days.

Obviously a few days ago, Lu Yuqiang was filming, and he packed his bags and prepared to go to the college to study. Everything was developing in a clear direction, but he took a wrong step, and everything collapsed. He didn't even restore his peace. The chance to catch his breath caught him off guard.

Mu Qing would not blame anyone, but he blamed himself who was blind and confident at the time, and chose to go up the mountain in the middle of the night to find Yu Yi, obviously waiting for a while, maybe tomorrow, everything would be different, he did not regret coming to find Yu at the beginning Yi, but he blamed himself fiercely. Day and night, every moment, he was immersed in such torment and couldn't extricate himself.

It was four or five days later that Lu Yuqiang realized that Mu Qing had entered such a psychological circle. At first, he found that he dared not look at him or talk to his parents. Whenever Xiang Nuan and Lu Zhendong came to visit him, Mu Qing Qing then hid far away outside.

But he didn't go far. Occasionally when Lu Yuqiang raised his head, he could see him cautiously looking in, and when he saw someone find him, he quickly retracted his head. Repeatedly, he wanted to cautiously probe, but he didn't dare to show up.

The appearance is really pitiful and miserable, which makes people feel pity suddenly, thinking of holding this man in his arms, comforting him, it's not your fault, it's none of your business.

At the beginning Lu Yuqiang was tortured by the cold, and most of the time he had no strength, lay dying on the bed, and didn't care about Mu Qing's emotions. Later, when he saw it many times, he was startled suddenly, and then he understood what he was thinking, how could he be like this Think, he never blamed Muqing.

After sending away Xiang Nuan and Lu Zhendong who was crying uncontrollably, Lu Yuqiang tried to open his eyes and forced himself not to fall asleep. He stared at the wall clock on the wall, and kept counting the frequency in his heart. Gently opening a gap, Mu Qing slipped into the room from the outside, stood at the door with his hands down, neither going in nor retreating, silently looking at the smooth ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

As long as he was around, Lu Yuqiang glanced at him, smiled, turned around and lay down on the bed. After a while, he had already lost a lot of weight due to the pain, his face became sharper, and his hair grew longer , barely covering his brows and eyes, but his face is still clean and handsome, he clamors every day to tidy up himself, usually pays attention to his image, and looks arrogant when he is sick-but Mu Qing feels even more uncomfortable and wronged.

"There are fruits on the bedside, cut them up." Lu Yuqiang talked to him, and now he even has difficulty in pronunciation, and he has to pause for a long time to say the last sentence, which is similar to old man Sui Mu. When he heard Mu Qing say um in a low voice, his heart It was really not a good feeling, and he comforted him, "I don't blame you."

"It's my fault." Mu Qing couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, "I'm sorry."

"I came here to look for you, so I don't blame you." Lu Yuqiang said arrogantly, "Don't cry."

Even though he was sick, his angry aura was still fierce, and the sound was raised a lot, and it took a lot of strength from him. After he finished speaking, Lu Yuqiang slowed down for a while, and then said slowly: "I'm crying, I'm crying!" I don't care about you, you can try."

Mu Qing said yes, and sat down obediently beside his hospital bed. Lu Yuqiang turned around again, turned his face to his side, looked at Mu Qing for a while, and said, "Eat the fruit, Mom brought it for you, specially for you. We don't blame you for what you stayed, why do you blame yourself, it doesn't make sense."

Mu Qing took an orange and mechanically opened his mouth to chew it. He was in a trance the whole time and didn't know what he had done. Lu Yuqiang asked him if you were crazy. He tried to get up from the bed and knocked down the fruit in his hand: " Not peeled yet."

Mu Qing put his hands on his legs, stared at him blankly, squirmed his lips for a moment, wanted to say but didn't speak, the bitter taste of orange peel in his mouth made him a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not going to die, I'll definitely get better." Lu Yuqiang really didn't have a clue in his mind, he knew best what his physical condition was, but he couldn't scare Mu Qing anymore, and said optimistically, "It'll be fine."

Muqing asked him blankly: "Is it true?"

Lu Yuqiang lied to him: "It's true, the doctor said that a solution will soon be found, just wait a few days, don't worry."

Mu Qing's tears flowed down suddenly, falling down like strings of beads, the white skirt on his chest was half wet, he wiped it while crying, but the tears were like a faucet turned on, it couldn't be stopped no matter what, on the contrary it got worse and worse. It's getting stronger.

Lu Yuqiang leaned on the back of the bed to see Mu Qing, and saw that his mouth was slumped, his hair was messed up, his clothes were messed up, and he was even more embarrassed than a sick patient. At first, his face was pale and he was crying sadly. It was just a little rosy and flushed, like a big waxed apple on the bedside table.

Lu Yuqiang rubbed his eyebrows, waved to him after a while, and said, "Come here."

Mu Qing sat there without moving, and the crying stopped, but his shoulders still twitched up and down, his face was expressionless, it was the "sage time" after crying, his eyes were as big as grapes, and he stared fiercely. Lu Yuqiang looked hard, as if he wanted to carve him into his heart, don't forget.

Lu Yuqiang thought in his heart, no matter how pitiful he looked, he almost felt so sorry for him.

Obviously, the person who should be most distressed is him. He doesn't know how long he can live, and how hopeful he is. He is lying on the hospital bed in a daze, with pain everywhere, and can't get up the energy to do things. , dying.

He still fucking loves Mu Qing, just wants to hug him, say a few words in a good voice, pat his back, pinch his face, that face is plump and tender, with natural baby fat , I ate and drank good food with him in the past two months, and she was a little fatter than when we first met, and she was so cute.

Lu Yuqiang looked at Mu Qing like this, and suddenly thought in his heart, Mu Qing was raised by him little by little, and he grew up - since he fell behind like an aborigine when he first transformed, don't talk about it As a father to a son, Mu Qing never gave him any serious fatherly love, on the contrary, he taught him the basic physiological knowledge bit by bit.

Such a person is really reluctant to let go. Once Lu Yuqiang has such an idea, the shock in his heart will flood him like a tide, making him feel dazed and confused for a moment. He seems to understand, but at the same time, he does not understand. He had such a strange and inappropriate thought about Mu Qing and his little godfather.

Normally, Lu Yuqiang still pays attention to the difference of ethics, but he is going to die now, and he will go to the west and go to the ground to rest in peace. Those things seem to be unable to restrain him, so he suddenly wants to be presumptuous, no matter what Recklessly following the original idea in his heart, what is it, Lu Yuqiang thought, first I want to hug Muqing, then pinch his face, and touch his hair like Li Deming.

He then waved to Mu Qing: "Come here."

Mu Qing sat without moving, not understanding what he was going to do, he didn't dare to touch Lu Yuqiang at the critical moment, for fear that he would break it somewhere, now Lu Yuqiang was like an expensive and fragile porcelain doll in his eyes, and he had to Put it in a glass cabinet and cover it with a lamp, so it looks better from a distance.

Seeing his sluggish look, Lu Yuqiang suddenly felt dissatisfied, and said to him, "Go wash your face and come back."

Mu Qing listened to this, said yes, and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth and wash his face, so as to sleep with the bed next to him, when he came out, he saw Lu Yuqiang still sitting there without moving, so he hurriedly let him into the quilt to have a good rest.

"Come here." Lu Yuqiang said a second time.

Then he said again: "Let me hug you, I suddenly want to hug you."

These words are just like the last words, listening to them makes people feel uncomfortable, and the emotions that Mu Qing had finally suppressed surged up again, this time before he cried, his shoulders shrugged first, like a Tigger, Going up and down there, Lu Yuqiang rubbed his eyebrows and said a third time: "Can't make it through?"

Just now Mu Qing sat down, it would have been better if he had been obedient earlier, why waste his energy in talking and wasting precious time, Lu Yuqiang reached out to catch him early, when he just touched a corner of Mu Qing's clothes, he suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and quickly moved He pulls sideways.

It hurts so much, I can't even use any strength, this broken body, this is the first time for Lu Yuqiang to face his sick body clearly and intuitively, and suddenly feel that people are nothing more than this, birth, old age, sickness and death, fleeting, all in one day The things in between are beyond my grasp and control, making people a little sad and in a trance, but they are quickly relieved after a while.

He is about to become a Buddha in this realm, but it is still impossible to become a Buddha. After all, there are still some obscene thoughts in his heart. He reluctantly pulled Mu Qing to his side, and said to Mu Qing with a straight face: " Don't move, it's on me."

So Mu Qing obediently froze and didn't dare to move, letting Lu Yuqiang hug him and do whatever he wanted.

Hug tightly like this for a while, put your head on his shoulder, keep silent without speaking to each other, and covet the moment of silence.

Mu Qing had a pleasant smell, probably related to the shower gel he used, Mu Qing asked him what he used, he said Shujiajia soap, what kind of fragrance, and said it was fragrance-free.

Come on, maybe it's body fragrance, that's right, how can the fragrance of soap be made to be milky and milky, and it's not a meaty bone, Lu Yuqiang thought this way, feeling excited and uneasy in his heart, a wave of heat rushed towards him from his brain With all the limbs and bones, he suddenly felt something different, and the severe cold in his body suddenly disappeared.

Once again, Lu Yuqiang intuitively realized that he was really an old brute, so let's just be a brute, so he turned Mu Qing around and stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

He had wanted to do this a long time ago, and he had thought about this action a hundred times in his mind, but before, he always couldn't bear to do this kind of thing, and he always felt ashamed and uneasy, but now he used the excuse of being sick to do it smoothly Incomparably, Mu Qing's face is white, tender, tender and plump, and smells like grease, if you wipe it, it's like rubbing a piece of soft-skinned tofu, and you can still shake it.

Hey, Lu Yuqiang thought to himself, I don’t know who will be able to touch it in the future, it will be that one, just that one, who is born with wicked eyebrows, bastard Li Guang? It was zero, but as long as Lu Yuqiang thought of the incomparably wretched eyes of that person back then, and the phone call that made him sleepless, he would feel uneasy in his heart.

No way, he thought again, I can't die, he's dead, no one to take care of his elderly parents, there is still a young godfather at home, just waiting for him to teach, don't understand anything, Dao Nayu, the potential is There is some truth in comparing it to small cucumbers and big cucumbers, but it makes people laugh and cry. Lu Yuqiang is very afraid that after his death, Mu Qing will be deceived by others.

His emotions came back and forth, and suddenly he lost all intention of teasing Mu Qing, and felt anxious and worried, leaning against Mu Qing again in despondency, after a moment of silence, he felt that Mu Qing's body was stiff, and he looked up. Looking at his face, one could see that Mu Qing gritted his teeth, with a serious expression, but tears were streaming down his face.

When he touched the clothes, he cried for a long time, the front was so wet that he could squeeze out a lot of water, the corners of his eyes were red, compared with those rabbit eyes, it was worse than that, Lu Yuqiang felt very uncomfortable in every way, and pressed his forehead to the His cheek, slowly said: "It's okay."

He didn't have any other thoughts, and the old beast finally wanted to restrain himself. As Mu Qing's closest relative, he comforted him: "I will get better, and I won't leave you alone."

"You can't leave me." Mu Qing nodded and said, "If you leave, I will leave too, bah, you won't leave, and neither will I."

"Neither of us will leave." Lu Yuqiang assured him, "I will not lie to you."

If I say I won't lie to you, I won't lie to you.

"Sleep, tomorrow is a new day."

Mu Qing agreed, and carefully tucked up the quilt for Lu Yuqiang, poured boiling hot water for him, and put it within reach. Afterwards, he went into the house and changed into a set of pajamas for sleeping. He borrowed Lu Yuqiang's pajamas to wear at the beginning, but later felt that the fabric was comfortable, so he never returned it. Lu Yuqiang didn't know what kind of thoughts he had in mind, maybe it was because Mu Qing wanted to keep one of his things, so he took it. I have it for myself.

This little guy is so thoughtful, Lu Yuqiang convicted him unilaterally, went to see Mu Qing who was wearing his own loose pajamas, climbed up to the accompanying bed next to him with his buttocks pouted, lay down in the square quilt with the corners tucked in, and turned off the light , and then said to him, "Good night."

"Good night." Lu Yuqiang said slowly, looking at the dark sky outside.

Although his brain circuit is not as active as a patient, and he occasionally has the strength to tease Mu Qing when he is happy, but his body has really suffered serious injuries. The symptoms of cold air make many doctors helpless, and they don't know what to do. It would be better to take any rescue measures, but the situation is indeed getting worse every day, and sometimes Lu Yuqiang even has an illusion that when that day comes, his body will freeze and stiffen, silent like an ice sculpture.

He was really scared, he wasn't afraid of losing his life, but he was afraid that his parents and Muqing would not be taken care of, especially that Muqing would be completely alone, and he didn't know what to do.

The autumn night outside is also extremely quiet. Lu Yuqiang lives in a high-grade ward with good sound insulation, and he can't hear any noise. The endless silence breeds terrible loneliness. He lies on the bed with his eyes open, not feeling sleepy at all. His body was exhausted to the extreme, but his brain was still functioning actively. The contradiction between the two made him feel dazed and almost fainted.

At the same time, the cold air hit again, from midnight to eight o'clock in the morning, the cold air completely revealed its fangs and claws. Lu Yuqiang needed to grit his teeth to endure the torment of the disease, but as time passed, it seemed that he could Patience has become a luxury. At this time, the pain was so fierce that he turned over, couldn't hold it back, and let out a low cry hastily.

Grass, really embarrassed, Lu Yuqiang bit his cheek sorely, but still couldn't hold back, Mu Qing heard the movement, hurriedly got up from the bed, he turned on the light quickly, and waited to see the cold sweat on Lu Yuqiang's cheeks because of the pain At that time, the whole person was at a loss, not knowing what to do, and looked at him sadly.

"Bring me a towel." Lu Yuqiang didn't want Mu Qing to see his vulnerable side, so he turned his back to avoid Mu Qing's concerned gaze.

Mu Qing hurriedly brought him a towel, Lu Yuqiang bit the cloth to prevent himself from screaming and biting his lip, Mu Qing slowly sat down beside him, poured a basin of hot water, carefully Wipe his sweat off.

As soon as he jerked his back and shook his hands, Lu Yuqiang noticed something, quickly spat out the towel in his mouth, and said fiercely: "I'm not dead yet, why cry, don't look at me, I feel uncomfortable, I'm fine, Alright." After finishing speaking, he changed to a new one to bite, although he still said so, but his face looked really embarrassed.

This sleep is destined to make it impossible to sleep well again, and Lu Yuqiang's hospital gown was soaked with sweat, making him sweat profusely. Mu Qing frantically found new clothes for him to change and fetched water, He hurriedly took off Lu Yuqiang's clothes, thinking about changing him into a new one.

Lu Yuqiang stared at him with his back, somewhat reluctant, but he could only be at the mercy of Mu Qing. Before the pain came, his strength had already lost most of his strength, and now he was more like the weak chicken lying on the bed, Really lost face.

He is still stubborn in his bones, he can act like a baby, and can please Mu Qing, but he doesn't want to let Mu Qing see him in such a mess, this is the bottom line and dignity, but at this moment, he is helpless, he can't even push Mu Qing's hand can only make him do anything wrong against him.

Mu Qing lowered his head, and slowly unbuttoned Lu Yuqiang's hospital gown with both hands. He was not used to unbuttoning others. His movements were stumbling and slow, and when he touched Lu Yuqiang's body from time to time, his hands were extremely warm, at least for now. For the cold Lu Yuqiang, it was like a huge stove, which made his body tremble a little.

Lu Yuqiang was ashamed of his actions, and stared at Muqing vigorously. At this moment, only this expression still had some prestige, and he wanted to let Muqing let go of him.

"It will be fine soon." Mu Qing was anxious, "Be good, Qiang Qiang, don't be afraid, I'll wipe your body for you."

Grass, after the last button was undone, Mu Qing pulled his clothes to the sides, then went to Lu Yuqiang's hands, and slowly and completely took off the clothes. Lu Yuqiang hurriedly took the quilt to cover it, but was snatched by Mu Qing again Kai, said a lesson: "I have to wipe your body, I'm sweating."

Whether it was dizzy from pain or dizzy from anger, in short Lu Yuqiang didn't know, he just felt that he was a fish on the chopping board now, and Mu Qing was the fish killer who was sharpening his knife, and told him, I want to kill the fish today. I took off your scales and made you into boiled fish, you can't escape my palm.

His head hurt so much, Lu Yuqiang simply closed his eyes, stopped watching Mu Qing's movements, just wiped it off, it was really uncomfortable to be covered in sweat.

But still angry, Lu Yuqiang thought in his heart, when he recovers, he must get it back from Mu Qing. To strip off Mu Qing's clothes like this, take a towel and wipe his body, let him feel how he feels now, being oppressed, humiliated, and humiliated.

Mu Qing turned him over, and after fiddling with Lu Yuqiang's posture, he continued to wipe his back. Perhaps it was because the towel was steaming, or Mu Qing's body was warm, and Lu Yuqiang felt the same pain as before, so he went again. For most of the time, the first time he thought about the coincidence, so he didn't pay attention to it. When it appeared the second time, he pondered, maybe the monster's body itself is a stove, a good medicine, and it really doesn't hurt when touched.

When Mu Qing put on new clothes for him and was about to get up, Lu Yuqiang said don't go, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull Mu Qing into his arms.

As soon as they touched it, it was fragrant, soft and warm, like a piece of high-quality uncut jade, Lu Yuqiang hugged Mu Qing and turned over in the quilt, and pressed all the weight of his body on Mu Qing's body, arrogant and unreasonable She refused to let him leave, and murmured: "Don't go, sleep with me."

Muqing had no choice but to coax him: "I have to wash my hands, pour out the water, put it aside for fear of falling over, and I can't press you down, I don't sleep well."

"Come with me." Lu Yuqiang didn't care, "Just one night, okay, little daddy."

"That won't work. I'm afraid I'll press you down. I don't look like I'm sleeping." Mu Qing was anxious, "I'm right next to me. I won't leave. You can call me if you have any problems. I'll be there soon." get up."

"Who was that who insisted on sleeping with me before, lying on my bed, refusing to leave, I didn't even know you well at that time, I even shared half of your bed." Lu Yuqiang probably wanted to relieve the pain in his body , maybe it was simply because he really wanted to sleep with Mu Qing, or both, in short, he didn't want to let go, so he stretched out his hand to cover the two people with the quilt over their headaches, and then darkened the light switch next to the bed, completely burying the two of them in the darkness middle.

Then Mu Qing heard his vague voice, he seemed to fall asleep, but the strength of holding him did not weaken at all, although Mu Qing could easily break away, but he was afraid of hurting Lu Yuqiang, so he could only hold him. Forced to listen to him: "Little godfather, you must be conscientious in life."

"I shared the bed with you at that time, and now you can sleep with me for one night, why can't you?"

Mu Qing closed his eyes, unable to talk to him, said helplessly: "Okay."

But Lu Yuqiang suddenly remembered the first meeting between the two at that time. At that time, Mu Qing gave him more shocks, but now thinking about it, it was full of unexpected surprises. He carefully searched the relationship between the two of them in his mind. Bit by bit, I suddenly wanted to turn over the old score: "You clearly said at the time that you slept in a good posture, and I only shared half of the bed with you. Did you lie to me?"

Knowing what to ask, Mu Qing was smart at that time, but he was just a little cunning.

Feeling guilty, Mu Qing hurriedly said, "Let's go to sleep."

Then they also hugged Lu Yuqiang back, and the two fell asleep next to each other.

It turned out to be a good night's dream. Lu Yuqiang found that as long as he touched Mu Qing, the pain would go away a lot. Presumably, the monster's body had a miraculous effect. Originally, Mu Qing's body temperature was higher than his.

Xiang Nuan came to Lu Yuqiang with breakfast early in the morning. Ever since Lu Yuqiang fell ill, she didn't even have to draw the silkworm that she loved the most before. Fifty's face can't bear such ups and downs, and now he is working day and night on Lu Yuqiang's condition, and he is getting more and more haggard.

She opened the door, searched around but did not see Mu Qing, thinking that maybe she was going out to find a friend to discuss medical treatment, she was really grateful to him, and also happy in her heart.

Although her son ended up like this in order to find Mu Qing, everyone has his own fate, and Mu Qing did not deliberately let him do this. Xiang Nuan can tell the difference, but he is afraid that Mu Qing will not be able to tell, so he will be trapped in guilt for a long time Unable to extricate herself, this is a side that Xiang Nuan doesn't want to see.

She thought about finding a day to have a good heart-to-heart talk with Mu Qing.

Xiang Nuan first went over and opened one side of the curtains so that the sunlight could completely cover the entire ward. The wards are most forbidden to be dark and gloomy. At this time, the curtains are wide open, and the room feels spacious and bright. Xiang Nuan then turned to Lu Yuqiang's bed, stood still He silently looked at his son.

Lu Yuqiang didn't show her head. When she was young, Lu Yuqiang had the habit of being bored to sleep. She said many times that she didn't listen to persuasion. Can drink hot chicken soup.

Xiang Nuan put the thermos cup next to the bed, went out to make a phone call, and asked someone to order some fruit. After she entered the door again, when she glanced at the towering quilt in the middle, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she fixed her eyes and took a closer look. See, that's all wrong.

too big.

What she meant was that the figure in the quilt was really a bit big, and she didn't look like she could sleep alone. Xiang Nuan walked over quietly, and when she measured it with her hand, she was suddenly startled.

There were actually two people in the trap.

After talking, Xiang Nuan felt that the sleeping postures of the two were extremely strange, as if they were sleeping in each other's arms. Fang is a powerful person who can actually get the flower of Gaoling.

My son's peeing parents know best, those who can climb into bed, that is, nine out of ten are like this, they can think of proposing marriage, and settled down earlier.

They are all very loyal in the old Lu family, so they don't mess around, and their wives are strict, which is very good. Xiang Nuan has enjoyed the blessings in the Lu family in the past few years.

Xiang Nuan covered her mouth, looked down slowly, and first saw Mu Qing's messy curly hair, the curly hair seemed familiar to her, she was a little strange, when she saw Mu Qing's sleeping face, she couldn't find anything , Xiang Nuan was completely stunned, and didn't dare to make a sound, dumbfounded.

Is it Muqing, not another man?

On the bed, his son hugged Mu Qing tightly, looking like he really liked him tightly, while Mu Qing lay quietly and obediently in his arms, the two of them slept soundly, breathing evenly and long, this Mu Qing is still alive Smacking his mouth, he didn't know what dream he had, and suddenly he lowered his head and took a bite, eating it with relish.

Isn't he a godfather and son? At that time, he was still swearing to them that he would take good care of Lu Yuqiang for the rest of his life. In that life, he pronounced the three characters very clearly, and Xiang Nuan still dare not forget it. There is ambiguity, but they think too purely.

Xiang Nuan had mixed feelings in his heart, fixed his eyes on them for a moment, and suddenly thought that his son can't blow the wind now, and his body is the most important thing, so he hurriedly covered them with the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and then sat on the bed by himself daze.

This morning, the surprise was greater than the surprise, Mu Qing's identity had become a mystery in front of her, first it was that, first it was the grandson, he was born white and tender, he was so cute, he was so cute, Xiang Nuan was happy in his heart, When they thought they could finally bring their grandson home, unexpectedly Mu Qing was a young tree spirit who was their generation. Fate made people accept this fact with great difficulty, and became a daughter-in-law.

Look at this posture. At this time, Xiang Nuan carefully looked at the two figures protruding from the bed. It really is very ambiguous, and the spring is infinite. He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the scenery on the bed for Lu Zhendong.

Accompanied by text: Please see the picture and express your impressions.

The two middle-aged and elderly people whose combined age is almost over a hundred years old are full of fun.

After sleeping together for a few days, Lu Yuqiang was sure that Mu Qing could indeed relieve the pain on his body, and could also temporarily drive away the cold, but that was only a temporary thing, and before he found a specific treatment method, everything But it's all just a tactic.

But Lu Yuqiang's body really couldn't wait any longer, and even went from bad to worse. Later, he gradually became unable to speak and move, and his organs were exhausted. He had already reached the point where he needed to use an oxygen machine. When this day comes, it will just pass After five or six days, it seems that more than half of a person's life has passed.

Mu Qing could only watch Lu Yuqiang weaken like that, as if human beings couldn't stop the passage of time, there was nothing they could do.Occasionally, he stood in front of Lu Yuqiang's hospital bed. In the past, he was still alive and kicking around, so he could act like a baby, cry a few times, and get some comfort, but now the person lying on the bed has almost no Lifeless, Mu Qing gradually became obedient, and didn't know who to cry for, as if it was meaningless, so he stopped crying.

Anyway, he was crying, and no one came to comfort him. He seemed to die along with him, standing heavily, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiang Nuan washed his face with tears all day, stayed in the ward and refused to leave, Lu Zhendong sighed, he also aged a few years in an instant, now he looks even older, and there are many wrinkles on his well-maintained face , It's really hard work.

There was a lot of ups and downs outside, the fake news of Lu Yuqiang's unfortunate death had been spread for many times, and even the funeral had been held six or eight times, which really worked hard for the reporters and paparazzi.When Xiang Yao saw it, she was so angry that she cursed, she was usually a bit stingy, and always said that money should be spent wisely, but she was not stingy at all when it came to her favorite brother, especially this news really dirty her eyes, bad luck, It took a lot of money to delete everything.

In such a dead state, Lu Yuqiang was pushed into the emergency room again. The doctors were at a loss. They always said that they would not die, but they could not be saved. Already losing her mind, Lu Zhendong hurriedly pulled her to calm her down.

The doctor gave them an example, Muqing stood by, wearing a thin coat, did not eat or sleep well, and made himself extremely haggard, the doctor said, he just listened, neither noisy nor noisy, although sometimes he listened If you don’t understand, write it down and ask someone, then you will understand.

The doctor said: "It's almost like a vegetable. It's actually alive, but it can't wake up. There is nothing wrong with Lu Yuqiang's body functions, but he was frozen. This is the first time we have encountered such a situation."

The foreign doctor also yelled: "Unbribo, Wai Ruiang Bibo."

Mu Qing couldn't understand, so he wrote it down carefully. He was pitiful alone, and he didn't dare to talk to Xiang Nuan and Lu Zhendong. If they wanted to talk on weekdays, he wanted to escape and completely closed himself up. He didn't dare to look at it, Lu Yuqiang always said that he didn't blame him, but if he really failed, Mu Qing would still try to blame himself.

After seeing the doctor, he went to sit on a chair outside. He was in a trance, and his consciousness seemed to be separated from his body. He had reached the verge of collapse. Mu Qing felt that he would lose his mind at any time, and he was not sure of the so-called breaking point. Where, but he tried hard to bear it, trying to make himself look like a normal person, even though he knew he was going to break.

Just when he was about to close his eyes and lean against the wall to rest, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in his line of sight, wearing shiny leather shoes, walking up and down, making a lot of noise, Mu Qing casually glanced at them, without paying attention, But seeing those feet stop directly in front of him, a familiar voice sounded above his head: "Muqing."

They didn't use declarative sentences, and there was no surprise when they met. Obviously, they came here specially to find him. Usually, when Mu Qing saw Li Guang, he wanted to hide away. Firstly, he didn't like it. Having said that, you have to avoid this person, and he doesn't like it either.

But he really didn't have any thoughts now, he looked up and stared at him feebly, then lowered his eyes again, playing with his fingers, seeing the self-closing and unhappy, Li Guang laughed, and then sat down beside him.

Mu Qing was too lazy to argue with him, so he moved his position, but saw Li Guang following behind him step by step, wherever he went, that person would go as well, it was a bit tiresome, thinking that the hospital is a crowded place , Mu Qing didn't want to quarrel with him in public, so he deliberately walked to the top floor, Li Guang saw this, and immediately followed.

The autumn wind on the top floor is refreshing, the wind is not too strong, and it blows people very comfortably, but Mu Qing's heart is like a puddle of stagnant water, and his whole body is full of dead energy. Even people who don't know him will think that this person Why is there so much bad luck on my body, I have to stay away.

Mu Qing took a few steps back, distanced himself from Li Guang, and asked him, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you making trouble with me, losing your temper on my side?" Li Guang asked him, "I just want to talk to you."

Mu Qing casually asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's actually fine."

This is purely playing him like a monkey, and if they can find a hospital, they must know the news of Lu Yuqiang's illness. Mu Qing stared at his face, as if he could see a gloomy look on his face At that moment, he almost lost his mind, his chest heaved violently, and asked him, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I heard that Star Lu is dying, is it?" Li Guang asked him.

"It's you who are going to die." Mu Qing spoke to him expressionlessly, suddenly a demonic aura rose from his body, and he was on the verge of rage, Li Guang was not afraid at all, bowed his head, licked his cheeks, and smiled, " What are you doing with such a temper, I'm here to deliver something."

He threw a bag of pills on Mu Qing and said, "Take it, give it to him, three times a day, three pills at a time, and it will be fine in four or five days."

"You?" Mu Qing didn't quite understand.

Li Guang's face turned a little red: "If you ask you to give it to him, you will give it to him. Why do you ask so much?"

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