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"Watson, aren't you a genius doctor? Aren't you the most powerful doctor? You must have a way to help me save Angie, right? No problem, is it!

Watson, tell me, tell me, you can do it, tell me! "Xia Fanhua stepped forward and grabbed Watson, his eyes were red, as if he was about to go crazy.

Hua Sheng didn't get angry, and dragged Xia Fanhua's hand, Hua Sheng said again: "Xia Fanhua, I know you can't accept it, but think about An Qi, if you can't accept it, what do you ask her to do?"

Xia Fuhua fell down on the sofa, exhausted physically and mentally. He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know why there were so many things. An Qi was going to die, and An Qi was going to die soon.

She is going to disappear in her own world forever, never see each other forever, and can no longer love her well.

Originally holding Hua Sheng's hand, he couldn't help letting go. Looking at the desperate Xia Fanhua at this moment, Hua Sheng shook his head helplessly, but there was nothing he could do. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Xia Fanhua's shoulder: "Take good care of An Miss, don't leave any regrets in the last time."

With a "bang", the sound of closing the door was heard, but Xia Fanhua was already on the verge of despair.

Without An Qi, without An Qi, what would he do?Can he still live a good life?Without An Qi, could he really still be alive?

"Hehehe" Suddenly, Xia Fanhua seemed to be crazy, and laughed silly, he lowered his voice, his throat was a little hoarse, and said softly: "It's okay, if you want to leave, I will also accompany you with you."

So An Qi, don't be afraid. If you leave, I will leave with you too. I won't let you leave alone. If you really want to leave, then take him with you. In that way, the three of them can be together again.

Later, it was the nurse who called Xia Fuhua. An Qi had already woken up. Although she was anxious to see An Qi, Xia Fuhua went to the bathroom first. Secretly saddened.

When Xia Fuhua returned to the ward, she sensed someone coming, and An Qi immediately opened her eyes. Xia Fuhua sat down beside her, stroked her hair, and then asked tenderly: "Would you still like me?" not comfortable?"

An Qi was still wearing an oxygen inhaler, which covered most of her face, but her pale expression could still be seen at a glance. She forced a smile, then shook her head.

An Qi obviously shook her head, but how could Xia Fanhua believe it? She was about to leave, so how could she be comfortable?

He clearly knew that she was concealing himself on purpose, but he didn't have the courage to expose her lies. He forced a smile, his eyes were red, Xia Fanhua turned his head sideways, and nodded, "It's fine, it's fine."

Xia Fanhua stood up, went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on his face to make himself more awake.

He couldn't let An Qi know that he had to cover it up and take good care of An Qi. Nothing happened. Xia Fuhua seemed to be deceiving himself as well as An Qi.