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"But why am I so upset." She hung her chest, feeling as though it was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and she didn't even have the strength to breathe.

She also knew that what the old lady said was right. Lung cancer in the advanced stage, especially at such an advanced age, even chemotherapy would only delay time, and there was no cure at all.

"What should we do? Can we really just resign ourselves to fate?" Aunt Yun couldn't help looking at Yu Chen expectantly.

Yu Chen ate like chewing wax for so long, and finally put down the bowl when Aunt Yun looked over.

"If grandma makes her own choice at this time, I am willing to respect grandma's choice." He looked at the woman across from him with a calm voice, but even so, his trembling hands still revealed his emotions.

"Chemotherapy is a kind of pain for grandma. I don't want her to suffer such torture in such a senior grade. For her, it is not living, but life is worse than death."

Yu Chen knew very well that if grandma wanted to survive, she would use all her strength, but if grandma didn't want to endure such pain, she could leave quickly and peacefully.

"Grandma is talking about everything after she wakes up." He put down the bowls and chopsticks, got up and went back to the room.

After walking far away, he could still hear the sound of sobbing coming from the living room, and he clenched his fist tightly.

At times like this, he would especially hate his own powerlessness.

No matter how powerful he is, how much power and money he has, he will never be able to intervene in the health, life and death of his family. This is the powerlessness of a human being, and it is also a hurdle that everyone must pass through.

An Xia woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water.

When I passed by the next room, I found that the door was slightly open, and the person inside was only a silhouette in the dark, motionless.

An Xia squinted her eyes and took a photo with her mobile phone. When she found out that it was Yu Chen, she was relieved. Then she wondered how long he had been sitting there.

She took out a coat from the room, walked to him, held his hand, and could clearly feel his hand trembling, his hand was much colder than she imagined.

She felt distressed and helpless, he was like a sculpture here, and she didn't know how long he would keep this posture.

Yu Chen didn't speak, but just held An Xia's hand back.

"Go to sleep, you haven't slept all day and night." An Xia said softly.

"I'm so sleepy, can you sleep with me?" Before Yu Chen could answer, An Xia took his hand and came to the bed.

The breaths of the two blend together, and An Xia is facing Yu Chen.

The moonlight swayed in, and Yu Chen's face could be seen faintly.

She looked at Yu Chen with pity, his face was full of exhaustion.

Look no longer as optimistic as before.

He kept his eyes open, An Xia covered his eyes with his hands: "Close your eyes, don't keep your eyes open."

Yu Chen moved his Adam's apple, feeling An Xia's warm hands covering his eyes, and finally closed his eyes.

"How about I hum a song to you? My mother will hum a song to me when I can't fall asleep."

After she finished speaking, she started humming softly. Her humming wasn't very pleasant, but it wasn't unpleasant either. The strange thing was that he actually slowly fell asleep amidst such a loud and even out-of-tune humming.

This feeling of relaxing the whole body and mind can only be felt in dreams.

After a while, An Xia stopped, feeling that Yu Chen's breathing had gradually calmed down, and then withdrew her hand.

She closed her eyes, held Yu Chen's hand tightly, and fell asleep.

When Yu Chen woke up the next day, it was still early in the morning, his eyes were a little sore and he was a little tired, all this was caused by lack of sleep.

It was early in the morning when he fell asleep last night. Before that, he couldn't even fall asleep. Despair filled his thoughts, making him almost unable to think. It was because of An Xia that he was able to regain his composure. Finally, Is it not as distraught as yesterday.

There is no more sober time than now. After grandpa and grandma fell down, the Yu family needed his support.

All he can do now is to carry the sky.

An Xia opened her eyes, and when she smelled it, the fragrance of flowers came in from outside the wall. The window directly opposite was open, and the curtains were raised. From her line of sight, she could see the roses blooming outside at a glance.

Yu Chen was gone, she touched it with her hand, it was already cold, he got up very early.

She rubbed her temples, and looked at the time on her phone. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. She didn't know how long she had been asleep. She was in a daze, and she couldn't remember how she fell asleep last night.

She was wearing slippers, and on the bedside table were clothes that Yu Chen had prepared for her.

Put on your clothes and go downstairs.

Usually when there is a master, it is not visible, but now the master is not there, and the huge villa is empty.

There is milk prepared by Yuchen on the dining table.

There is also a message from Yu Chen, telling her where to put the toast, and if she is not used to eating, there is also abalone porridge in the refrigerator, as long as it is warmed up, it can be eaten.

He has to go to work in the company first.

An Xia took out the porridge from the refrigerator and warmed it up in the microwave. When she saw this sentence, she was a little confused. Work at the company?What class do you have?Aren't they stuck here because of grandma's illness?
Why do you need to go to work.

She had milk in one hand and toast in the other.

"Miss An Xia."

The voice behind her made her hands tremble, and An Xia almost couldn't hold the glass of milk in her hand.

She turned around and found that it was the aunt she met last time.

"Morning." An Xia took a mouthful of milk still in her throat, startled by the sudden appearance, and coughed violently.

"Do you still remember me?" Aunt Yun's gentle voice was completely different from that of the old lady. When the old lady spoke, there was always a kind of heartiness in it, but Aunt Yun was somewhat similar to Jiang Yan.

"Well, I met you last time. I still remember you." And when she was in the hospital yesterday, she also saw it when she was in the ward. At that time, An Xia was outside the ward, but she was inside.

You can see her taking care of the old man on the bed carefully.

"Do you still have the habit of eating breakfast? What do you like to eat, I'll make you something else." She also looked very haggard at this time, but her tone was still very gentle, as if she was facing a mother who was like her own child.

They have been in Mozhou for so many years, and they have long been used to the western breakfast in the morning. She was worried that An Xia would not be used to it.

An Xia wiped the milk from her mouth and said, "No need, Yu Chen has already bought me porridge, so I don't need to prepare it specially."

The microwave dinged, and An Xia took the porridge out of it.

"That's good, this child is still very caring." Aunt Yun smiled.

"Are you... are you going to the hospital now?" She was dressed very neatly, and even combed her hair meticulously.

An Xia asked cautiously, but it would make her feel uncomfortable.

Aunt Yun smiled: "Well, I'm going to the hospital now, do you want to go together?"

"Okay."

The old lady is still in a coma, it is difficult to wake up, but she is often in a half-dream and half-awake state, as long as there are some external movements, she can still hear and accept them.

That's why Aunt Yun often stays by the old lady's side.

The old lady is a seriously ill patient, and she can't visit for more than two hours a day. She is rarely awake in a day. In this situation, even talking is very difficult. She can only feel better when she is asleep. Not to be tortured by pain.

Aunt Yun was driving the car, and An Xia was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Grandma, is she seriously ill?" An Xia thought for a while, but couldn't help asking.

Aunt Yun turned the steering wheel, and after hearing An Xia's question, she understood that Yu Chen probably didn't tell An Xia about the matter, and probably didn't want An Xia to worry.

"Her illness is not serious." She said softly, "It's just that the old man is old, and there will always be some problems."

When An Xia heard this, her nerves were still tense. She always felt that things were not as simple as what they said, but they all said so. If An Xia questioned it again, it seemed that she was doubting the authenticity of what they said.

When they arrived at the hospital, the old lady was sober for a while.

An Xia put on the sterilized protective clothing and walked into the sterile ward.

When the old lady saw An Xia, she smiled tiredly, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word because of the oxygen mask.

An Xia seemed to understand what the old lady wanted to say, held her hand and smiled slightly.

Next, Aunt Yun changed the old lady's clothes, scrubbed her body, and massaged her body. She had been lying on the bed for a long time, and she needed to massage her muscles under such circumstances.

An Xia watched and burst into tears.

Especially when looking at those hands, one hand is not even half as big as before, and has shrunk a lot.

She couldn't help but said, "Grandma, you really lost a lot of weight."

The old lady's loving eyes still fell on An Xia, her kind and tolerant eyes were like a vast ocean.

When Aunt Yun was helping the old man take a bath, An Xia came out from inside, she was worried that she would not be able to bear watching.

Such a good person, but now he has become like this because of the torment of illness.

She is obviously such a healthy person. When she was in China, she often fertilized cabbage. Even the land in the backyard was opened up by her old man. When she travels, she is even more energetic than others. Why did a person who looked so healthy suddenly fell ill after half an hour without panting?She could hardly imagine what grandma had experienced in such a short period of time.

Thinking about it, tears fell unconsciously.

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand. There are strange foreigners coming and going here, and she doesn't want anyone to see her vulnerable side.

After a while, Aunt Yun came out, and An Xia's mood had calmed down: "How is grandma?"