Spiritual Wife

Chapter 331 Worse Than Fish

Even if you don't succeed, at least try your best. If you don't do anything, wouldn't you give up the chance to live.

"I see." He waved his hand and asked the doctor to back down. He needs to think about whether it is surgery or giving up.

Sheng Mingchen was not afraid of surgery, but from the beginning to the end, he was only afraid that he would forget Ji Chuxia.

If he forgets her, it doesn't make any sense for him to live on. If he dies like this, at least he can remember her appearance.

Why does God punish him like this? It must be because he treated her like this before punishing him. How big is this punishment? If I had known that he would have died in a car accident, it would be happier than forgetting her day by day like this.

Ji Chuxia hurried back to Wang Ting after class. Sheng Mingchen fell asleep on the bed, looking very tired. Under the constant temperature, his head was sweating profusely. He didn't know if he had a nightmare. Very distressed.

Ji Chuxia took off his coat, went into the bathroom and took a towel, and wiped the sweat off his forehead. His fingers touched his forehead, it was so hot!
"You have a fever." Ji Chuxia was shocked. He was so seriously injured before that he didn't have a fever, but now he has a fever?

He tried to shout a few times but there was no response, so he hurried to call Wang Ting's personal doctor. The doctor rushed over after hearing the news, injected him with antipyretics, and looked at him worriedly.

[It seems that this is a reaction to the exacerbation of the condition, and it cannot be delayed any longer. When the owner wakes up, he must be advised to undergo surgery as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be dangerous at any time]

Since Sheng Mingchen emphasized that Ji Chuxia must not know about this matter, the doctor did not dare to disobey the master's order, so he could only tell her that it was just a fever caused by a simple cold, and there was no major hindrance, so she could rest assured.

Ji Chuxia asked anxiously, "He looks very bad, are you sure he's okay?"

"Trust me, it's okay." The doctor could only enlighten her against his will.

If she were to know that Mr. Sheng's current situation could not be described as terminally ill, would she be anxious to die?
"Then what do I need to do?" Ji Chuxia looked at Sheng Mingchen at a loss like this, and didn't know what to do for him. He always felt that his heart was not at ease, and he had to do something to calm him down.

"Then take care of him more" Yes, taking care of him is the only thing she can do for him now.

Sheng Mingchen fell asleep due to a fever, and didn't wake up until noon the next day. His eyelids were so heavy that he finally opened them. He was looking for Ji Chuxia's figure immediately.I found her by the bedside, because he had been in a comatose state, and Ji Chuxia had been taking care of him all night, taking his body temperature, physically cooling him down, checking the potion, etc. he was busy all night.

Chen's mother told her to eat, but she didn't have an appetite. In the morning, seeing his body temperature finally dropped, she fell asleep lying on the bedside.

Sheng Mingchen touched her hair distressedly, reluctant to let go, thinking that at most one month, he would forget her forever, living in a dark corner, he felt the fear of his whole body.

Getting out of bed and hugging Ji Chuxia to bed, let her sleep in his arms, he thought, such days are numbered!

People are like this, they always feel cherished and valuable when they are about to lose.

Now he really wants time to go slower, so slow that 1 minute can be stretched into a year, that would be great.

"President Sheng!" The private doctor knocked on the door and came in to ask.

"Shh..." Sheng Mingchen immediately made a silent gesture, telling him not to make a sound, so as not to wake up the sleeping woman.

The doctor understood and stood waiting outside the door. Sheng Mingchen got up and walked to the study, lit a cigarette, his tight brows were not relieved, and he looked haggard all of a sudden.

"Mr. Sheng, for the sake of your body, please don't smoke," the doctor kindly reminded him. He is a patient now, how can he smoke?
Sheng Mingchen obediently pressed down the cigarette butt, sat on the chair, and asked, "How is her mother?"

"Recovery is good, health index is up to standard"

Sheng Mingchen felt relieved, "That's good"

"Mr. Sheng, why didn't you tell Ms. Ji that her mother didn't take a good rest after the last operation and left sequelae. It was you who arranged the top doctors to make her mother recover with great difficulty."

Sheng Mingchen said lightly, "No need."

He did this not because he wanted to get her gratitude, but simply because that woman was Ji Chuxia's mother, and he felt that everything should be done.

The doctor said worriedly, "Mr. Sheng, I still recommend you to have surgery as soon as possible. You have already started to have a fever. This is an expression of aggravated condition. Although the fever has subsided now, it is only temporary. If the condition is not under control, the fever will recur. There will be no chance”

Werther was also extremely worried, with a solemn expression on his face, "Mr. Sheng, just listen to the doctor!"

Sheng Mingchen looked at Werther, seeming to be worried, "In a few days, bring her mother back and let them reunite!"

The reason why Ji Chuxia didn't arrange to meet her mother in time was because her mother needed to recover for a period of time and was still abroad. She originally planned to let them meet after her mother fully recovered.

Now, it's time for them to meet, because he has made the final decision.

"The surgery?"

"Let's talk!" Sheng Mingchen still did not agree to the operation.

"Why?" The private doctor asked a presumptuous question, as a private doctor, he had to ask.

"I don't want to forget her!" This is the first time the master explained to him.

The private doctor didn't understand what the master was hesitating about. Even if the operation failed, he would forget Miss Ji, but if there was no operation, he would not forget Miss Ji.

Isn't the result the same?Maybe the operation will be successful, so he won't forget Miss Ji.

In fact, there is still a little difference between the two. If he chooses not to have surgery, he is a soul without hope. Without hope, there is no disappointment.

However, if he chooses surgery, it will give him hope. If it fails, it will make him despair. People can accept disappointment, but they cannot accept despair.

Without Ji Chuxia's soul, it is a desperate soul, an imprisoned soul.

The fish's memory is only seven seconds, he will become more miserable than the fish! ?

It's hard to feel a little love in her body. It's something he longed for for a long time, so long that it seems to have existed since birth.

Now, he wants to finish it with his own hands. This is the most painful thing for him.

Suddenly, Sheng Mingchen discovered that this is hell.

Therefore, before going to hell, he had to drive her away and let him go to hell alone.

When Sheng Mingchen returned to the room, Ji Chuxia was still sleeping soundly. Only he knew how much he couldn't bear to forget that fresh and pleasant face.

Thinking that he would soon forget her, a huge pain surged in his heart, and the pain of bone erosion was not so clear.

Sheng Mingchen was sitting by the bed, looking at her all the time, trying to impress her more deeply in his memory, as if in this way, he could forget slowly, slowly.

The time to wait quietly like this is running out, he seems to have seen the end of life, a vast expanse of whiteness, lifeless.

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