Light Keeper

Chapter 561 Wen Qing, you have to be brave! 27
But it was useless for her to be unwilling now. Yu Miaozhi's condition was already in front of her, and every bit of pain she was experiencing now was just delaying time.

Doesn't make any sense for the condition.

The only thing that makes sense is that she is an adult and no longer needs a guardian, and she doesn't need to look at her grandparents, uncles, or Wen Fan's face to live...

In the past, she would doubt whether Song Shuyun could do it, but after this time, she didn't have any doubts.

"mom……"

Wen Qing lay beside Song Shuyun's bed and started crying.

Although Song Shuyun didn't know why she was so uncomfortable, she just combed her hair gently with her hands, without any intention of dissuading her.

Although the rescue this time was considered a success with the joint efforts of the client Song Shuyun and the medical staff.

But in fact, the client's body has been difficult to support.

Because of the fusion of Song Shuyun's soul with the spiritual power, she lost the vitality of the past, and her waking time became shorter and shorter.

Sometimes it's hard to stay awake for even an hour a day or two.

The medicine she didn't want to take before is now given to her, but to be honest, it doesn't have much effect.

Song Shuyun's soul actually fell into a void space. It seemed that there was nothing in it, and it seemed that there was everything in it.

As long as Song Shuyun is willing, she can imagine anything in it, and her soul can become any shape or appearance.

Liu Guang didn't know what kind of space it was, Lian Shujue and Di Lu had asked, but the other party had never heard of it.

Song Shuyun doesn't know why, so she wants to study it in depth, but this space is very strange, but she can't enter it on her own initiative. Every time, her consciousness enters such a space only when the client's body falls into a coma. in space.

Although the client's body is not awake for much time, most of the time it is just sleeping, and it is rarely in a coma. Song Shuyun can't enter that space all the time.

She studied it for a long time without finding anything.

While she was studying this space that appeared out of nowhere, Wen Qing had already finished her final exam.

Although she worked very hard later, she couldn't stop Song Shuyun's blow to her. Although her grades were a little better than those of the midterm exam, they were not too much better.

Song Shuyun couldn't talk about her at all now, she just smiled and comforted her.

After finishing her sophomore year of high school, Wen Qing will be in her senior year of high school in the second half of the year.

At this time, the school had already started to organize make-up classes, but Wen Qing did not participate.

Her birthday is coming, and she has accepted that Yu Miaozhi will leave her, and she wants to spend the last time with her mother through the last journey.

Song Shuyun often fell asleep, and Wen Qing would sit beside her, sometimes rubbing her atrophied body, and sometimes wiping her face and hands.

Also talk to her.

Sometimes I talk about things in my childhood, sometimes I talk about things in school, and sometimes I talk about things that she kept from Yu Miaozhi.

Although Song Shuyun couldn't hear it, Liu Guang would write it down and help her relay it.

If Song Shuyun knew these words, it meant that Yu Miaozhi knew them.

She thought Yu Miaozhi must really want to know this, not to explore Wen Qing's privacy, but just because she wanted to love more carefully!
Wen Qing's birthday is approaching soon.

Song Shuyun asked the nurse to order a lot of things for her while Tian Wenqing was there to pay the bill.

By the way, I invited a few relatives and friends to Wenqing's coming-of-age ceremony.

Although she could only celebrate in the hospital, she still wanted to give Wen Qing a sense of ritual.

Song Shuyun is in pain all the time now. From the perspective of the tasker, after Wen Qing's birthday has passed, she doesn't want to hold on for a minute.

But if it is Yu Miaozhi, he must persist for one more day. At least he cannot let his daughter's birthday be the anniversary of his death every time!
In that case, I'm afraid this child will be shrouded in the shadow of losing his mother for the rest of his life!
Song Shuyun could feel Yu Miaozhi's thoughts and was willing to fulfill them.

It takes a hundred steps to reach [-]%, but she has come this far, and there is only one thing left to do!
On Wen Qing's birthday, quite a few people came. Two off-duty nurses came over to help. They borrowed a medicine delivery cart from the pharmacy and put a cake on it.

The ward was also simply decorated, and Song Shuyun even changed into a skirt that Yu Miaozhi liked very much before, and was pushed and sat on the wheelchair to watch.

Wen Qing had something on her mind, and the doctor urged her to pay the fee, so she went, and when she came back, she saw such a scene.

Everyone sang happy birthday to her, and Song Shuyun smiled and took out the gift prepared for her with the oxygen tube inserted.

It was a relatively valuable necklace, shiny and shiny.

Yu's mother helped Wen Qing put it on, and relatives and friends in the ward urged Wen Qing to make a wish.

Everything looks happy and harmonious.

At this time, Wen Qing also let go of the burden in her heart for a rare time, and made a wish following everyone's booing.

Candles were blown, cakes were shared, and some people gave her presents.

Because it was a hospital, everyone didn't want to make too much noise. Many people cheered symbolically and left.

The rest also greeted Wen Qing when Song Shuyun was showing signs of fatigue, and then quietly left.

In the end, even the nurse went to return the car, leaving only the mother and daughter in the ward.

Beneath Wen Qing's seemingly happy expression, there is a struggle of relief and reluctance.

The more you care, the more you can't let go.

Song Shuyun understood her thoughts, and let her help her change her clothes, put them back on the bed, and moved the stool to her bedside.

"Are you going to leave?"

Song Shuyun looked at her with a smile, and touched Wen Qing's face with her skinny hand, as if telling her not to be sad.

She already smelled the rotten breath on her body, and she didn't have two days to live.

"Until June, I wished I'd never had a birthday..."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I've never been your pride."

Seeing Wen Qing like this, Song Shuyun felt as if something was blocked in her heart, making her suffocate.

She wanted to shake her head and comfort her, but she couldn't do it at all.

Song Shuyun couldn't help being startled, but the instrument connected to her body didn't fluctuate in any way because of her surprise.

Such an abnormal situation immediately aroused Song Shuyun's vigilance.

She was a little panicked, calling for Liu Guang crazily in her mind.

"What's wrong with me? I feel like I've lost control of this body..."

Streamer is a comparison.

"What? Why is this happening?"

"I made a big mistake, this task is done! Smashed!"

Song Shuyun didn't know what was going on when she saw this idiot Liu Guang, so she couldn't help but swear!
At this moment, her soul was ejected from the client's body in an instant.

(End of this chapter)