After Ji Nianqin drove the prince away, she seemed extremely happy and did not feel empty, lonely or cold at all, even in the middle of winter.
"Boss Ji, I've developed something that can keep you warm. Take a look. What do you think?"
"No wonder I felt so warm in this room. Not bad, not bad."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Nianqin finished speaking, the little sun in front of her exploded.
"Ah! My face."
When Ji Nianqin came to her senses, she was already being taken care of by her mother.
"Mom, is my face okay?"
"Your face is fine, my girl, but I'm afraid your hairstyle needs a new one."
Ji Nianqin blinked her eyes and felt her face slightly hot, but she was not disfigured. Her hair was just burnt and lay on the stool, while her favorite hairpin lay quietly on the table.
"Mom, does this mean I can never wear a hairpin again?"
As Ji Nianqin spoke, she touched the glittering golden hairpin, as if the roots of her hair had been damaged, but her mother just shook her head slightly.
"It seems that the dream I just had was true. I have done it and I will never be able to do what I like again in the future."
As she spoke, Ji Nianqin began to cry, holding the hairpin in her arms, which made a slight sound as she shook it.
"My daughter, I can see clearly now. You can go and see the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland by yourself. There are cheap tour groups in our community that organize trips for the elderly, such as the Yellow River and the Flower Garden. They are not the kind for shopping, so I plan to travel with them for a year or two. I heard that they even provide meals. It's a budget trip, but I also want to go out and see the world. I don't want to always be a burden to you."
"Mom, are you worried that I can't support you? What's wrong with my body? Why don't you tell me?"
The more Ji Nianqin thought about it, the more frightened she became. She took the cross-stitched handkerchief her mother gave her and kept wiping her tears, while her mother just sat silently beside her, accompanying her.
"Family members of patient Ji Nianqin, please come out for a moment."
Ji Nianqin shouted at the doctor, "Just tell me directly. I can handle it. How many days do I have left to live? Why is my head bald? Isn't this the same as the prince's? His hair has grown long, so I should be fine soon too. After all, girls' hair grows faster than boys'."
"Patient Ji Nianqin, since your mother avoids talking about her illness, perhaps I should talk to you about it."
Ji Nianqin's mother quickly stood up and stopped the doctor from speaking.
"Mom, don't be like that. It's rude. Tell me quickly. I'm so anxious."
Ji Nianqin doesn't like everyone knowing something but she herself doesn't.
However, the doctor hesitated to speak and handed the medical record to the male nurse who came in for a routine check in the ward, asking her to read it.
"It's like this..."
"Wait, I don't think I'm mentally prepared yet. I'd better ask the strategist first. Where is he now? Why didn't he come to see me?"
Ji Nianqin stared at the ancient soldiers under the Sixth Prince in front of her. It turned out that they were working in this hospital.
"The counselor was captured because the invention he developed was extremely unsafe. If it were mass-produced, the consequences would be disastrous. You were lucky to have escaped."
"real?"
Ji Nianqin half believed and half doubted what the person in front of her said, as if she thought the male nurses were the same as the Sixth Prince, but in fact, they already had the ability to think independently and knew the significance of the angels in white.
"Your illness..."
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