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There is war ahead.
There were many casualties.
Many doctors went to rescue the wounded.
Very busy.
Jiang Rao was very distressed.
He hasn't seen the little girl for more than half a month.
Not to mention the kisses and hugs he missed.
Not even a shadow.
Uncomfortable.
There is no little girl here,
No matter how good the dream is, it is just a dream.
The experience doesn't feel real at all.
I don’t know if his little girl is tired.
Life is boring and I feel listless.
Thinking about it day and night
Irregular diet
Because of one thing, Jiang Rao fell ill.
Very sick
Everyone in the Jiang family was in panic.
Afraid that something might happen to him.
Treat him like a treasure and protect him.
"Ahem... Mother, I'm fine. Go and have a rest."
Jiang Rao leaned against the head of the bed, took the boiled medicine and drank it in one gulp.
He frowned, the bitter medicine could not relieve his lovesickness.
Missing her filled every cell in his body, and it hurt him so much.
But it cannot be exposed.
Faced with his mother's constant worry, he pretended to be strong.
I'm obviously feeling very uncomfortable.
His face was pale, his lips were dry and red,
He lost weight and looked sickly.
Mother Jiang looked at this with obvious pain in her eyes.
Her voice was choked with sobs. "Don't think too much, son. Get some sleep and you'll get better."
In response to his mother's comfort, he pursed his lips and forced a smile.
You know your own body well.
The original owner's body was worse than he had imagined.
I don’t know how long I can hold on.
Perhaps, his little girl hasn't arrived yet.
He promised to marry her.
When she comes back and finds that he is gone, she will definitely cry again.
Jiang Rao's heart and eyes were all focused on one person.
I feel a little bit reluctant towards Jiang's parents.
He looked out the window with a painful look in his eyes. "Mother, you are right. With my current condition, whoever I marry will only be a burden to him..."
"Son... don't blame me. Your father has such a bad temper that he will never agree to it..." Mother Jiang stood up and said,
Wait till someone leaves
Jiang Rao leaned against the head of the bed, with the corners of his lips stretched into a straight line.
There is no place to vent my anger.
He pounded the bed with his fist.
Damn it.
Fetal toxins are deeply rooted and difficult to eliminate.
Resentment cannot alleviate his own illness.
This broken body
How to make the little girl happy? How to protect her?
Even living is a problem.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
The resentment of the already deeply traumatized person was disordered and running everywhere.
Jiang Rao was wearing white pajamas.
He clenched his fists, his skin was cold and pale, and the veins on the back of his hands became more and more obvious.
The resentment grew stronger.
A layer of black resentment shrouded his entire body.
The resentment is growing.
[Host, please don’t be too impatient]
[You can’t get angry at this time]
[Alarm, alarm... Vital functions are decreasing...]
[Host, please take back your anger, or you will die.]
[Calm down, host...]
Persuasion has not yet worked
"cough……"
Jiang Rao's blood surged.
My throat is tight.
Coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Bright red dyed on the gray bedding.
Rendering small plum blossoms one after another.
Still dazzling
Jiang Rao wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.
Sigh helplessly.
Allow resentment to grow unchecked.
Everything went dark before my eyes and I completely fainted.
He leaned against the head of the bed, feeling dizzy.
Less than a minute.
The servant brought in water and saw the young master asleep.
I was so scared that I lost my soul.
"Master! Master, are you okay?"
The servant plucked up the courage to step forward and ask.
No one answered.
I reached out and pushed.
result
The man fell and fell to the ground.
"Someone come! Someone come quickly!"
"The young master has fainted, go find the imperial physician!"
The servant stepped forward, supported the man, and shouted outside the door.
Several people hurried over upon hearing the news.
Mother Jiang supported Mr. Jiang and came over. "I was just chatting with my son. How come he fainted in such a short while?"
"Don't be afraid. My son hasn't slept well these past few days. He was probably sleeping too soundly and didn't hear the noise."
Haven't seen anyone yet.
Comfort yourself first.
Until I saw my son breathing in more than out,
Mother Jiang covered her mouth and wanted to cry.
how so?
He was fine just now.
"Son...son, don't scare me."
All of a sudden, the whole family was in chaos.
One after another, more than ten doctors were invited.
All the doctors in the capital were invited.
After a thorough inspection, they all shook their heads.
There is nothing I can do.
"Master Jiang is in very poor health. We are not good doctors and are helpless."
The doctor finished.
Jiang's mother stood by the bed crying, her eyes red and swollen, "Son, don't sleep anymore, wake up quickly."
"Son, you just said you wanted to drink the winter melon meatball soup that I made. I've made it. Hurry up and have a sip."
"Son, wake up..."
"You're killing me."
"Oh my God, if anyone has done anything evil, please come to me. Please don't hurt my son at all."
"Oh, God, give my son back to me..."
Medical helplessness
We can only pray in theology.
Whether it's psychological or something.
As long as there is a glimmer of possibility, I am willing to try.
The son of a century-old wealthy businessman is terminally ill.
The news has been spreading outside for a long time.
[Have you heard? The only child of the Jiang family is dying]
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