Volume 1, Chapter 121: A safe and smooth life with good health

"Take a rest if you're tired," said the man.

Song Xi stared at his profile, "Are you afraid to listen?"

"Don't let your imagination run wild, wait for the results to come out."

At this moment, Song Xi felt like a small minion waiting for verdict. The King of Hell could take his life at any time, and he felt very insecure.

She couldn't help but think in a pessimistic direction. After considering for a few minutes, she decided to tell Shang Fuyan what was in her mind.

"When we were dating, I told you that during my freshman year, I caught a cold and because I didn't get timely treatment, my condition got worse and I stayed in the hospital for three months. This is true."

Song Xi continued, "Not only did I have a fever, I also had a cough and myocarditis. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to survive. When I was discharged from the hospital, all my physical indicators returned to normal, so I really didn't lie to you at the time."

The man looked at her quietly without saying a word, but he couldn't hide the pain in his eyes.

Silly girl, how could he not know what she had experienced?

As early as the first visit, his parents-in-law told him very clearly that only if he could accept it, there would be a future.

She had never concealed the fact that she had been ill.

But she was so foolish, taking everything on herself, blaming herself and feeling guilty, and every word she said really hit him right in the heart.

Song Xi smiled bitterly, "At that time, when I saw that the blind date was you, you didn't know how happy I was. But I still tried to act like I wasn't very interested in you. I wanted to catch the big fish, you."

"Later, as I wished, our conversation went smoothly, from holding hands to hugging, to engagement and marriage certificate, it was very fast and there were no twists and turns, but..."

Song Xi paused and looked at the man, "Do you know what I will say to you next?"

"I will listen quietly to the shock you are about to bring me."

This sentence made Song Xi couldn't help but laugh again. So bright, yet with a hint of sadness.

The man's words reached her ears, "Si Xi, when you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. You can be yourself next to me. You don't have to cater to anyone, and you don't have to compromise yourself to please anyone."

After hearing this, Song Xi wanted to cry even more.

During the days she was with him, she really became a willful and spoiled child. She would be particularly hypocritical when things didn't go her way.

Come to think of it, it's all his fault.

How could there be such a good man in this world, like the spring breeze and rain, like the cool shade of summer. He is both a teacher and a friend, irreplaceable.

She took a deep breath, tears in her eyes, "Since you said so, I will tell you the truth."

The man stood still, staring at her.

"If... I mean if, in the event that I really have a terminal illness, I want to apologize to you."

Song Xi sniffed and tried hard not to let her tears fall. Because of her, an innocent man was given the title of "second marriage". It was really wrong. She was simply a sinner.

Song Xi didn't dare to look him in the eye, and the words he spoke became softer and softer, like a whisper:

"If the test results are not good, forget about the October wedding..."

Although the voice was very soft, the man heard it clearly.

Just when Song Xi thought he would not respond, that familiar voice came into her ears calmly and powerfully.

"Song Xi, you're going to piss me off to death!"

This was the second time he called her by her full name, except in class. It showed how bad the man's mood was.

But what else could she do? She also wanted to be healthy and accompany him throughout his life.

However, there are always so many unexpected obstacles on the road of life that catch people off guard.

Song Xi smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen, it's just that my body is not doing well."

"Although I haven't taught you Chinese, you should know the meaning of 'suspending right and wrong'. Who are you trying to piss off by making a conclusion so early?"

Song Xi couldn't answer a single word, and all the sadness in his heart was dispelled by the problem in front of him.

The man held her hand all the time, which was as cold as hers, even though it was the autumn day when the heat had not yet dissipated.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Shang Fuyan spoke again: "No matter what the result is, we must face it calmly. Si Xi, you must have confidence, and you will have good luck."

Although these words were said to Song Xi, it was also a man advising himself.

Whatever it is, come at him.

He hopes that the people he loves will live a safe and healthy life.

The diagnostic results of the blood test came out in half an hour.

Shang Fuyan took it in his hand and looked down at it.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the platelet and white blood cell counts were normal.

Song Xi tilted his head and asked, "How is it?"

"The hemoglobin level is low, which means it's anemia."

Judging from her daily performance, you wouldn't think she is anemic. After all, she looks pretty good.

Fortunately, the anemia is not very serious. As long as you follow the doctor's advice, take medicine on time, take blood-replenishing oral liquid, and combine with diet therapy, the blood will be replenished after a while.

The results of the four coagulation tests have not yet come out and will take about an hour.

Shang Fuyan looked at Song Xi and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat first?"

"Um."

The two of them walked down the stairs from the fifth floor. Song Xi was panting slightly, while the man was calm and composed.

She laughed and joked, "My small body really can't stand the tossing and turning."

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.

The man secretly thought that he should stop torturing her in the future. He should not torture her like that anymore and should take good care of her. He should take good care of her so that she would be healthy and energetic.

They came to a fast food restaurant near the hospital and ordered two bowls of porridge, a grilled sausage, a few vegetarian buns, side dishes and egg tarts.

Most of those who come to eat at this time are those who have finished their check-ups on an empty stomach in the morning, and the rest are their accompanying family members.

I don’t know if it’s because the test results were relatively good, but Song Xi ate a lot.

She didn't want to make the man in front of her worry, and her eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be tinged with fatigue.

Even if he was tired, he never told her. He just held her in his arms, absorbing spiritual nourishment.

Song Xi felt sorry for him and took the initiative to say, "Eat more. How can a grown man eat less than me?"

"If you eat too much, you'll become fat as a ball."

"Don't worry, even if you turn into a ball, I won't kick you like a ball."

Hearing this, the corners of the man's lips slightly raised, "You can joke with me now, what were you thinking back then?"

"Oh, please don't expose my shortcomings. At that time, I was not in a clear mind and fell into a dead end of sadness, okay?"

"From now on, don't joke about marriage anymore."

Song Xi nodded obediently, "Okay, I understand. I will take it seriously in the future, just like I take you seriously."

The man nodded and gave her some spinach with chopsticks. "Eat more. This is good for iron."

Song Xi: “…”

The two finished their meal quickly and left hand in hand.

In the corner of the fast food restaurant, a man in a wrinkled suit, with a stubble on his face and unkempt appearance, was drinking porridge from his bowl spoonfully.