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Fu Qiongchuan was stunned by her reaction. This was the first time he saw Xia Mian refuting his words.

"What do you mean?"

Xia Mian's eyes were full of exhaustion and pain, and she pushed him away gently, "Let me go! I know I'm not worthy, and I don't dare to like you anymore, let me go!"

Fu Qiongchuan became angry, "Don't even think about it!"

Xia Mian picked up the things on the ground and wanted to continue to clean them up, ignoring Fu Qiongchuan's existence. She had no life left to continue to be entangled with Fu Qiongchuan. She just wanted to leave this place.

Leave this person who makes her sad.

When Fu Qiongchuan saw that Xia Mian insisted on leaving him, he immediately threw away the things Xia Mian had packed and threw Xia Mian on the bed. He pinched Xia Mian's chin with his hands and kissed her hard.

Xia Mian struggled, but he ignored Xia Mian's struggle and treated her roughly. Xia Mian finally stopped struggling, and her heart was riddled with holes.

Like a puppet, Fu Qiongchuan let Fu Qiongchuan take what he wanted. Finally, seeing Xia Mian like this, Fu Qiongchuan lost interest in his heart and turned over directly, lying next to Xia Mian and fell into a deep sleep.

Xia Mian's whole body ached, especially her stomach, which was so painful that it was hard to get any worse. Xia Mian couldn't help but curl up her body, trying to relieve the pain, but it was of no use.

There was a sweet taste in Xia Mian's mouth. She struggled to go to the bathroom, but when she was halfway up, she still couldn't hold it back and choked out a mouthful of blood.

The sheets on the bed were stained with blood, and he couldn't support his body anymore. He fell back heavily and hit his head on the bedside table.

The heavy sound woke up Fu Qiongchuan who was beside him. He turned on the light and saw Xia Mian lying on the side and the bright red blood on the bed, which made Fu Qiongchuan shrink his eyes.

Xia Mian's forehead and corners of her mouth were covered in blood. Fu Qiongchuan hurriedly picked up Xia Mian and patted her face, "Xia Mian! Xia Mian, wake up!"

But there was no reaction from the person in his arms. Fu Qiongchuan was extremely panicked. He stretched out his hand to test Xia Mian's sniffles and breathing, which gradually made Fu Qiongchuan feel relieved.

He sent Xia Mian to the hospital. Fu Qiongchuan was floating in the air and looked at his other self. Seeing that his face finally showed a different expression, Fu Qiongchuan raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What? Stomach cancer? How could it be stomach cancer?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "This girl is really pitiful. She came to get medicine by herself before. Even when she fainted and the hospital called her family, no one came. She also gave up treatment. What if If he had been hospitalized a few days earlier, it would not have developed like this."

When Fu Qiongchuan heard this, his tall body became a little unsteady. It was him. It was he who thought Xia Mian was just pretending to be sick and told him to notify him after Xia Mian died.

He was the one who locked Xia Mian up at home and didn't let her go out. Thinking of the medicine Xia Mian took that he had seen before, and Xia Mian told him it was just vitamins, he didn't think much about it.

Fu Qiongchuan glanced at Xia Mian, whose body was covered with tubes and whose face was so pale that it was transparent. At this time, his heart was filled with dense pain.

Ling Jue got the news and rushed over, and saw Fu Qiongchuan who had been in the hospital for many days. At this time, he was unshaven, his eyes were black, and he had not had a good rest for an unknown amount of time.

Ling Jue knelt down and looked at Fu Qiongchuan, "How is Xia Mian?"

Fu Qiongchuan shook his head, "The doctor said it's already in the advanced stage, so we can only delay..."

Ling Jue opened his mouth, a little dumbfounded. He also studied medicine, so he naturally knew what would happen if Xia Mian got this disease.

Fu Qiongchuan said at a loss: "I regret Ah Jue, I really regret it."

Ling Jue looked at him and sighed, "I told you a long time ago, but you didn't listen. Now it's better. The person will be gone soon. Even if you regret it, there is nothing you can do."

Fu Qiongchuan raised his red bloodshot eyes and looked at Ling Jue, pleading in his eyes, "Ah Jue, please help me think of a way. Do you know any doctors who can treat gastric cancer? Please help me." , I want Xia Mian to live."

Ling Jue was silent for a while, "This is already the top hospital for treating gastric cancer. All the most authoritative and top doctors in this field are here. If they can't do anything, then..."

Ling Jue didn't finish his words, but Fu Qiongchuan already understood what he said, and his hands dropped weakly.

He hid his face and cried bitterly, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Ling Jue felt that the matter had come to this, and even if Fu Qiongchuan behaved like this again, it would be of no use.

When a person is good, he doesn't cherish it. Who can blame him for this?

When Xia Mian woke up, several days had passed. Fu Qiongchuan was a little excited when he saw Xia Mian woke up, and his movements were gentle.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable? What do you want to eat?"

Xia Mian glanced at Fu Qiongchuan who was guarding her bedside, shook her head slightly, and turned her head to the other side, not wanting to see Fu Qiongchuan's face.

Fu Qiongchuan's heart twisted when he saw Xia Mian's reaction, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I really don't know, why didn't you tell me?"

Xia Mian's voice was hoarse, "This is my own business and has nothing to do with Mr. Fu. Please excuse me for keeping Mr. Fu company with me in the hospital. You can leave as soon as you are fine! I, an unimportant person, will not waste Mr. Fu's time."

When Fu Qiongchuan heard Xia Mian say that he was an insignificant person, he reached out and grabbed Xia Mian's hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. It's my fault. I never dared to admit my feelings for you and treated you like that." , don’t let me go!”

At this time, Fu Qiongchuan still looked a little pitiful, but unfortunately, Xia Mian was already heartbroken. She used to not be able to see Fu Qiongchuan being sad, but now she just feels that she can't be too sad.

Xia Mian gently withdrew her hand and ignored him.

Fu Qiongchuan saw that Xia Mian didn't want to pay attention to him, so he shut his mouth. He also knew that he had hurt Xia Mian too deeply. It was normal for Xia Mian to be angry now.

Xia Mian's condition is getting worse and worse. Before, she could get out of bed and move around, but later she could only lie in bed all the time, getting more and more emaciated.

Fu Qiongchuan stayed with her in the hospital. He watched Xia Mian's body deteriorate more and more. He watched Xia Mian being rescued again and again. When he saw Xia Mian's surgery being successful, his high-pitched heart dropped again.

Xia Mian seemed to be in good spirits that day. She said she wanted to go out for a walk, but Fu Qiongchuan refused her, "No, the doctor said you can't walk around now."

Xia Mian smiled, and Fu Qiongchuan looked a little dull. He didn't know how long it had been since Xia Mian smiled at him. Although Xia Mian's eye sockets were now sunken and there wasn't much flesh on her cheeks, Fu Qiongchuan felt that this The smile made his heart flutter.

"It's okay. You can find a wheelchair to push me. It's spring now, right? There are many flowers blooming outside. I want to see them."

Fu Qiongchuan hesitated and said, "Okay."

He pushed Xia Mian to the small garden of the hospital, and the two of them said nothing the whole way.