Surrogate wife every step of the way

The voice was very soft, and Sun Zhenxing was still in a coma, so he couldn't hear him at all, so there was no need to deliberately avoid anyone.

When Sun Mengjiao heard this, she suddenly let go of the doctor's hand that was holding onto the clothes, and her hands fell powerlessly to her sides, and she asked with a dull expression, "Is it really hopeless?"

The doctor could only shake his head, "Miss Sun, I'm sorry, according to current medicine, it's impossible."

A gleam of gloom flashed in Sun Mengjiao's eyes, knowing that this was the result, but she still wanted to struggle again.

But after obviously struggling, it was also in vain.

"Then my dad, when will he wake up?"

Sun Mengjiao resigned to her fate, and asked in a low mood.

The doctor looked back at Sun Zhenxing who was lying in a coma on the hospital bed, and frowned slightly, "The duration of a brief coma is usually about an hour."

After the doctor left, the long corridor of the VIP ward was empty and long, only Sun Mengjiao was left alone.

Her back was pressed against the wall. If it wasn't for this, maybe she really couldn't hold it up for a moment and fell directly to the ground.

Her back slid down against the wall slowly until she sat on the floor, the cold touch from her back, from her buttocks, all spread to her nerves, but she didn't care at all.

She had always been lucky, thinking that with the method suggested by the doctor, Sun Zhenxing could live longer, but she didn't expect that it had deteriorated to this extent.

Is he going to leave himself soon.

Sun Mengjiao hugged her calf with her hands, buried her head between her legs, tears fell from her eyes, and dripped directly onto the cold floor.

The corridor was long and narrow, and the wind came from a distance, blowing past Sun Mengjiao with a whistling sound, but it didn't attract her attention for a moment.

Her eyes were red, she was staring blankly at a certain place on the floor, her eyes were hazy, and her whole face was covered with tears.

Unknowingly crying for a long time in the corridor without realizing it, he stumbled into the ward while leaning on the wall.

The moment he entered, he quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

Walking into the ward, for a moment there, she really wanted to turn around and run away.

Can escape such bad news, can escape such sadness and sorrow, can escape the result of her not wanting to accept her fate.

But after all, you can't escape the reality, you still have to face it.

But I haven't seen him for two days. Sun Zhenxing seems to have lost weight again. He was already skinny, but now the skin is directly attached to the bones. There is no trace of flesh anywhere, completely like a mummy.

It looked terrible and pathetic, the dialysis and the pain took too much of his mental and physical energy.

Sun Mengjiao felt sore. She knew better than anyone else how much her father had suffered over the years.

The originally strong man is the pillar of the family, and he is also a simple and honest person who loves to laugh.

But since she got sick, she has been getting worse day by day, and finally became what she is now. She can't stand it no matter what.

The stark contrast was like a blockbuster in her mind, filling her head with sadness.

But she can't help much, even if she wants to keep him, it's impossible.

She just sat quietly on the chair next to the ward, watching over her dad all the time.

Sure enough, as the doctor expected, Sun Zhenxing was in a coma for almost an hour, and his fingers started to move.

Sun Mengjiao had sharp eyes, and when she saw him move, she hurried to the side of the bed and called softly, "Dad!"

Sun Zhenxing moved his eyes with difficulty, and slowly opened them, but he could not fully open them, as if he was very weak, and his expression was in a daze.

"Mengjiao, you're here..."

His voice was dry and hoarse, almost exhausted, and it made people's noses feel sour.

Sun Mengjiao nodded desperately, took his hand and said, "Yes, Dad, I'm here, how do you feel?"

Inadvertently, the voice she made from the depths of her throat was trembling slightly.

She wanted to control it and try to make herself look calmer, but she couldn't bear her emotions.

Sun Zhenxing wanted to laugh, but found that there was an oxygen tube hanging on his nose. It was cold and difficult to breathe. He could only breathe weakly and said: "Mengjiao, Dad thinks Kang Haoxuan is a good person. He always comes to see Dad."

Sun Mengjiao actually didn't know what Sun Zhenxing wanted to say at all, she just nodded blindly, trying to make him talk less.

"Dad, you are weak, talk less and rest more."

But Sun Zhenxing was not willing to listen, he held Sun Mengjiao with his dry and skinny hand, and squeezed it tightly with his greatest strength, but in Sun Mengjiao's perception, the strength was so weak that she could break free with a struggle.

She knew that Sun Zhenxing might not live long this time.

Her breathing gradually became heavy, but she still forcibly suppressed it.

She can't collapse, she can't fall.

If she falls down, Dad will definitely be sad to see her, and he will definitely be reluctant to part with her.

"Mengjiao, these days he has been coming to accompany Dad, and he has talked a lot with Dad. I can see that he is very nice and kind. He is a good man. Dad wants to see you with him before he leaves."

Sun Zhenxing spoke every word very slowly, but every word came from his heart, as if he had exhausted all his mind, and it was very laborious.

He knew that his body might be close to exhaustion, maybe if he didn't say more now, he wouldn't have a chance to tell him in the future.

There is no chance to see Sun Mengjiao has someone to rely on.

"Dad, I..."

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips, and the red lips gradually turned white. She hesitated to speak, many words stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say something that would make him sad and disappointed to a person who was about to leave this world.

"Believe me, Mengjiao, he is a good man, Dad wants you to be happy."

Sun Zhenxing was in tears, turned his head slightly, and looked at Sun Mengjiao. On his wrinkled and thin cheeks, those eyes were sunken deeply, looking very terrifying.

But Sun Mengjiao was very distressed. For so many years, Sun Zhenxing hadn't had a good meal. All he had to do was worry about this disease and live a life that would be worse than death.

But even so, this disease still wants to take his life away, not even giving her the last bit of family affection.

Sun Mengjiao complained about this world before, why is it so unfair to her!

Her mother, her father, and even later her husband...

Her Dao grandson has always been twists and turns, but she is not afraid. What she is afraid of is that the relatives who are good to her will leave her.

She was all alone again.

"Okay, Dad, I promise you will think about it."

Sun Mengjiao couldn't bear to ignore his intention, so she complied.

Only then did Sun Zhenxing close his eyes, and his tone became lighter, "Then I'm relieved, I can rest for a while."

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength just now, although his breathing was calm at this moment, he seemed to be gradually falling asleep again.

Sun Mengjiao was startled when she saw that he was silent all of a sudden, she stretched out her fingers tremblingly to his nose, and probed, feeling terrified in her heart.

I was afraid he would just leave.

Fortunately, she was still breathing. She breathed a sigh of relief, and sat quietly by the side, watching him stare blankly.

The past is like smoke, all go away.

But looking at Sun Zhenxing who was lying down now, he seemed to be back again.

The good memories of the past are like the change she desperately stored in the piggy bank, and every penny she spends is one penny less.

When she was young, her father was her mountain. Sun Zhenxing, who grew up with her and was in good health, treated her very well.

Everything will satisfy her and treat her like a little princess.

Even if she got sick later, she would have to put in more energy and labor, as long as Sun Zhenxing could be with her.

But now these minimum requirements have become extravagant.

The doctor's words kept ringing in her ears.

"Stay with him more, time is running out..."

Sun Mengjiao waited in a trance until Sun Zhenxing woke up for the second time, this time it was much better than before.

His face was not so pale, and he was more energetic.

"Mengjiao, why are you still here?"

Sun Zhenxing's mind cleared up, seeing that Sun Mengjiao was still by his side, and the sky outside had already darkened, so he frowned slightly.

After he passed out, he didn't know anything, but the only thing he knew was that it was daytime, but now it was night.

"I'm fine, I'm here with you, Dad!"

Sun Mengjiao forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Sun Zhenxing sighed, "Mengjiao, if you are well, dad can rest assured. If you and Xiaokang are well, then I will be the happiest."

For some reason, Sun Zhenxing grinned when he mentioned the word Xiaokang.

It can be seen that Sun Zhenxing really likes Kang Haoxuan.

Although she doesn't have much affection for Kang Haoxuan, it's even more impossible for her to go beyond the ordinary relationship and become a boyfriend and girlfriend.

But in order to reassure Sun Zhenxing before leaving, she still planned to give it a try.

"Okay, Dad, I will definitely think about it."

Once again she said yes.

"It's getting late, you should go back early, don't stay in the hospital, be obedient."

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Sun Zhenxing couldn't help urging her.

He knew that his body had almost deteriorated, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe he would die at any time.

But as a father, he still doesn't want his daughter to be too tired, let alone sad, he just wants her to live healthy and happy.

Sun Mengjiao hummed emotionally.

But they stayed with each other for more than an hour, and chatted about the past, and both of them had a lot of feelings.

For some reason, Sun Zhenxing was suddenly very concerned about the past and kept bringing it up.

He also said that he seemed to see her mother smiling at him all the time.

……

The more Sun Mengjiao heard it, the more sad she felt. She couldn't hold it back for a while, so she opened her mouth and left, "Dad, it's getting late, I'll go back first, and come to see you tomorrow. If you need anything, you can call me and ask the doctor to call me." OK."

She suddenly wanted to escape. She didn't want to face such a sad memory, let alone face the torment of losing him.

Sun Zhenxing said two good words in succession, but he didn't know whether he was comforting Sun Mengjiao or comforting himself; "Go back and rest early, Dad will be fine."

After Sun Mengjiao left the hospital, a gust of cold wind blew in her face, and she felt a little cold.

It's just the beginning of autumn, but I feel cold all over, and the heat is gone.

She crossed her arms to keep warm and hurried into the car.

The outside wind was immediately isolated, and the air flow inside the car was slow, so it was neither hot nor cold, just right.

But there was still no way to erase the chill in her heart.

She thought about it, hesitated again and again, and still called Kang Haoxuan.

I just accidentally glanced at the time, it was around eight o'clock.

She came out of the company in the afternoon and stayed with her in the hospital until now, but she didn't feel the slightest sense of hunger.

The answer on the other end of the phone was very fast, maybe it was answered as soon as it was connected.

"Mengjiao, it's rare that you still call me at this time."

Kang Haoxuan, as always, felt that there was even a smile in his voice, and it was gentle and pleasant to hear, without the slightest danger.

But the closer you get, you will find that Kang Haoxuan is actually much more powerful than you imagined.

This was something Sun Mengjiao discovered slowly after experiencing the entertainment company incident.

"Let's come out and talk, shall we?"

Sun Mengjiao didn't talk too much nonsense, and made an appointment straightforwardly, but it could be heard that although she offered to propose, she was on the weak side, and she had something to ask for.