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Chapter 265 Fox Girl vs Gentle Doctor (End)

However, in the end, it wasn't Xia Xia who changed, but him.

He became indistinguishable from the primary to the secondary, and who was the one who really treated him well.

"You should say these three words to Xia Xia, not to me."

Fan Wensen took one last look at Fu Zefan and went upstairs.

How could Fu Zefan, who knew how wrong he was, begged Xia Weiliang to forgive him.

So instead of looking for Xia Xia, he went back to the hospital alone and handed over his resignation letter to the dean.

After rejecting the dean's repeated persuasion, Fu Zefan returned home in the afterglow of dusk.

How long has it been since he didn't go home so early?
I still remember that when he first got together with Xia Xia, he wished that every day was a holiday, so that he could get tired of being with her every day.

But this year, he wished he could be in the hospital every day, taking care of those patients, and he didn't want to go home to see the girl waiting for him was one year older.

After all, he really is a big bad guy!
Now he is relaxed. He has quit his job as a doctor and lost Xia Xia. It's great...

Some people don't know how to cherish it when they are right in front of them, but they have to wait until they lose it before regretting it.

Man, what an elusive species.

"Fu Zefan, open the door, are you still a man, do you want to just hide like this forever?"

Fan Vincent knocked on the door desperately.

If it wasn't for Xia Xia who only loved him, Fu Zefan, and Fu Zefan really still loved Xia Xia, he wouldn't want to wake up this man who is now associated with alcohol.

"Fu Zefan, did you hear me?"

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement inside. Fan Wensen wondered if Fu Zefan was really at home?
"Fu Zefan, if you're at home, then just listen to me. Xia Xia has cancer and doesn't have many days left. If you're not at home, then just pretend I haven't said anything about it."

After Fan Wensen explained everything, he prepared to leave.

And at this moment, a series of crackling sounds came from the closed door and the silent room, and then the door opened.

With the door half open, Fan Wensen saw Fu Zefan who hadn't seen him for many days at the door.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he has become a little decadent.

"Xia Xia has cancer?"

Fu Zefan's voice was hoarse.

"Advanced breast cancer."

Hearing the familiar name again from Fan Wensen's mouth, Fu Zefan's head visibly buzzed.

"How is it possible, Xia Xia was still in the early days..."

In the past, he only paid attention to the patients in the hospital, but forgot that there was another patient beside him who he wanted to take care of.

"The doctor said that Xia Xia has less than a month. I hope you can make a new choice."

Fan Wensen patted Fu Zefan on the shoulder.

How could Fu Zefan accept such a result?

"Fan Wensen, are you kidding me? I know I'm wrong. Don't make fun of Xiaxia's health, okay?"

Fu Zefan said with a broken expression.

"Go and see her, and you'll know if I'm playing tricks on you."

After Fan Wensen finished speaking, he wrote down the address of Xia Weiliang's hospital on a piece of paper and handed it to him.

He clearly told himself not to believe it, not to go, but in the end Fu Zefan was still afraid.

With an uneasy heart, he walked step by step to the ward where she was said to be.

Carefully pushing the door open, Fu Zefan saw the familiar person.

She lay quietly on the hospital bed, she seemed to be sleeping a little unsteadily, her brows were slightly frowned.

Fu Zefan's steps were very light, so light that he was afraid of waking up the person on the bed.

No one on the bed woke up until Fu Zefan put his hand on Xia Weiliang's forehead.

Gently smoothing her brows, Fu Zefan's miss for her these days seemed to find an outlet, and all of them came out.

"Xia Xia, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Fu Zefan said with reddish eyes.

It is said that men do not flick when they are tired, but they have not yet reached the point of sadness.

Now when Xia Weiliang was sleeping soundly, Fu Zefan was crying like a child who couldn't get candy.

Sad, very sad.

"You came."

Maybe Fu Zefan's movement was too loud, or maybe Xia Weiliang was a light sleeper, so he was woken up by his little movement.

"Well, let me come and see you."

Fu Zefan turned his back, he didn't want Xia Weiliang to see him crying, because he was afraid that she would feel even more uncomfortable when she saw it.

"I've seen it all. At such an old age, why are you still crying like a child?"

Xia Weiliang sat up, pulled Fu Zefan to help him wipe the tears off his face.

"Xia Xia, don't leave me again, okay?"

Since Xia Xia left, without her, he has lived like a year, spending every day with wine.

He just wanted to let the alcohol numb him so that his brain wouldn't miss her.

"This, I'm afraid I can't promise you."

Although Fan Wensen tried his best to conceal it, she knew her own body best, so she couldn't agree to his request.

"Xia Xia..."

Tears overflowed from Fu Zefan's eyes again.

"That's good, let me experience what it's like to be taken care of by you."

Xia Weiliang smiled.

Fu Zefan was not willing to refuse Xia Weiliang's only request, so he could only keep his head down.

A month is neither long nor short.

It's just that Fu Zefan only felt that after the beginning, it was over.

He didn't have time to take Xia Xia to see the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, nor did he have time to give her the most beautiful oath.

On the last day of Xia Weiliang's life, Fu Zefan took out his household registration book again and proposed to her: "Xia Xia, marry me!"

For a whole month, Fu Zefan was rejected 29 times.

This time, Fu Zefan must succeed in whatever he says.

"What are you talking about, I'm already like this, how can I marry you!"

Xia Weiliang pulled out a weak smile and said.

"Xia Xia, I love you, even for a day, I just want you to be my wife, so marry me!"

Fu Zefan took out the proposal ring this time and said.

"kindness."

Xia Weiliang, who was moved by Fu Zefan, nodded in agreement.

In the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xia Weiliang's face returned to its normal appearance in the hands of the make-up artist.

It was as if she didn't have any cancer, she was still a healthy person, and there were countless futures waiting for her.

It's just, after all, it seems.

Holding a freshly released marriage certificate, the two smiled like two children.

Because regardless of success or failure, Fu Zefan wanted to give Xia Weiliang a wedding.

So he called his relatives and friends early and prepared a simple yet warm wedding.

Seeing Xia Weiliang wearing a beautiful wedding dress not far away, walking in front of Xia Weiliang step by step holding his hand, Fu Zefan's heart felt very satisfied at this moment.

In the last step, Fu Zefan watched Xia Weiliang fall down helplessly.

"Xia Xia..."

"I still like you as a doctor, but can you be less enthusiastic next time?"

After finishing speaking, Xia Weiliang closed her eyes forever.

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