Li Xiuming went to see the doctor, the doctor told just lack of rest, to have a good rest, received the medicine, by the way to ye Youran's ward to see her.

Ye leisurely and quietly lies on the bed. Her white clothes make her face more melancholy. She looks out of the window, as if she is thinking about something. She is not aware of the appearance of Li Xiuming. The long black tea hair is behind her ears, and there are several wisps of broken hair beside her eyebrows. Her straight nose is like her upright character. Her lips are like ripe cherries, and the orange sunset warms her face. A gust of wind blows in outside the window, and the green silk floats. The beauty is picturesque.

Li Xiuming's heart began to thump. "Isn't it cold? Close the window?" Li Xiuming went straight to the window.

Ye leisurely slowly to God, do not know when Li Xiuming came, also did not expect Li Xiuming will come to see her, murmured: "not very cold, very comfortable wind."

"When you have a cold, you know it's cold." Li Xiuming closed the window and turned to her. Went to the bedside, expressionless asked: "OK?"

Ye Youran rolled his eyes in his heart. What attitude? There is no one here. If you don't want to see it, you don't need to come. Why do you want to die. "Well, you were fine before you came."

"Before I come?" Li Xiuming felt puzzled.

Ye Youran looked around, picked up the apple on the table and said, "look, you're here alone. Why are you so reluctant? I didn't force you to come." Then he nibbled the apple.

"I'm just on my way." Li Xiuming looks at the appearance of Ye Youran's ghost. He is angry and funny in his heart. He says with a smile.

"Oh, all right."

Silence, the whole ward is ye leiran gnawing Apple voice, is really a little not lady, Li Xiuming thought, but his heart is still very guilty, although help her teach Mr. Zhao, but still hope last night to save her person is himself.

A string of cheerful bells broke the silence.

"Take a call." Li Xiuming said to ye Youran.

Ye leisurely ate the apple and nodded.

Go out, "Hello, aunt Deng."

"Xiuming, it's not good. It's true this time. Ah Xue has a heart attack. Come here quickly." At the end of the phone, Deng Wei said in a flustered and crying voice.

"OK, I'll go right now."

Li Xiuming's heart sank. He clenched his fist and turned to see ye leiran nibbling at the apple like nothing happened. He went in and said to her, "I don't think you have anything to do. Have a good rest. I have something else to do. I'll go first." Said, did not wait for the leaf leisurely response, the head also did not return to walk.

Leaves the leaf leisurely one person to be inexplicable, is really busy person. Ye leisurely thought, continue to nibble apple as if nothing had happened.

Ling family.

Deng Wei is crying in front of Ling Yixue's bed, urging the private doctor to find a way.

Ling Yixue fainted in bed, lips, nails and nose blue, heart failure, sweating, hair messy stick on the face, weak dying.

"Ah Xue, ah Xue, don't scare your mother. Don't scare your mother." Deng Wei cried.

The door opened with the sound of hasty footsteps. Li Xiuming saw that his beloved on the bed was so haggard and his heart was as painful as being crushed. He rushed up to the doctor and said, "help her! Do something about it! "

The doctor's assistant came with the treatment tools, and asked Li Xiuming and Deng Wei to avoid. Li Xiuming looks at Deng Wei crying into tears, comforts her and helps her to go out. Before she leaves, she looks at Ling Yixue on the bed. Her haggard appearance is like a fresh flower that has just experienced wind and rain. Li Xiuming's eyes are wet.

In the living room, Deng Wei cried bitterly, "my poor daughter, what evil has she done to make her suffer!" Li Xiuming's mind is full of Ling Yixue's pale face and purple lips on the bed. He closes his eyes weakly. He is afraid that his pure eyes will never open again. He smiles at him.

Li Xiuming clenched his fist, and his heart was as breathless as Taishan.

Looking at Li Xiuming's painful appearance, Deng Wei cried and said, "if there is anything wrong with my daughter, I will not live!"

Li Xiuming quickly comforted: "aunt Deng, Yixue is so kind and pure. God will bless her. Don't be too sad. She will be fine."

Hearing Li Xiuming's consolation, Deng Wei raised her head and accused, "ah Xue's illness is all because of you. After you left that day, she cried all night and her eyes were swollen! If you don't think about food and tea all the time, you'll get sick only when you're worried about something! "

When Li Xiuming heard this, he felt even more remorse. "Aunt Deng..."

Deng Wei sad said: "Xiuming ah, you are a good child, snow simple, just thinking of you a person, aunt is such a baby, she is aunt's life.". You can't stimulate her like that any more. "

"Well, yes, aunt Deng, I know." Li Xiuming said with remorse.

A few hours later, Li Xiuming was immersed in remorse.

The doctor came out.

Deng Wei and Li Xiuming saw the sweating doctor come out and ran over, "doctor, how's my daughter now?"The doctor wiped the sweat and said: "the situation has stabilized, but it's only temporary. The patient's mood is very negative, and her family members have to accompany her and enlighten her. I'll come and check on time tomorrow. "

Hearing this, Deng Wei breathes a sigh of relief, quickly thanks the doctor, and runs to Ling Yixue's room. Li Xiuming, who is on one side of the room, is even more remorseful. It's all because of her illness. She really deserves to die.

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