Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

In the ward.

Qian Yiman's face was pale, he closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed, with gauze wrapped around his head, hands and feet.

She was as lifeless as a rag doll, and Yan Zhengting did not dare to touch her hard.

Because he has to go to work tomorrow, Yan Zhengting has asked Mr. Ding and his wife to go back, and also asked him to ask for leave for him. He wants to stay here to take care of Qian Yiman.

Sitting beside his young wife's bed, Yan Zhengting gently held her hand out of fear that she would be in pain.

Seeing her like this, his heart felt as if a piece of it had been cut out and it hurt.

"Manman."

"Manman, you need to wake up quickly..."

"Have a good sleep at night, you have to wake up tomorrow, you know?"

"I know you can't bear to leave me."

He knows all this.

Normally, this little woman's eyes would be bright every time she looked at him.

"Manman..." Yan Zhengting kept talking to her, trying to wake her up.

In a daze, Qian Yiman heard him talking to her next to her. The sadness and restraint hidden in his voice made her feel distressed.

Looking at the third life-saving water pool in the space, it still has not been opened. Qian Yiman's body hurt even more, thinking that he really had to answer here this time.

Now that I'm leaving.

Then say goodbye to him properly...

Qian Yiman used all her strength to force herself to open her eyes. She wanted to see him again, hug him, and talk to him.

"Well..." Qian Yiman moved his fingers.

"Manman." Yan Zhengting heard her movement, held his breath and looked at her motionless.

Watching her slowly open her eyes, her face was full of pain.

The person who was so bright and dazzling before is now so fragile lying on the hospital bed.

Yan Zhengting held her hand, his eyes red.

He hated his powerlessness, and if he could, he would bear all this pain on her behalf.

"I'm going to call the doctor." After saying that, he ran as fast as he could to call the doctor.

The doctor came over and examined it carefully.

Then I called him to the office alone and told him that the situation was continuing to get worse and he might not survive tonight, but there was no good way at the moment.

Yan Zhengting's whole body was numb, and he didn't know how he got back to the ward.

Seeing his heavy expression, Qian Yiman knew better and just wanted to spend the last time with him.

"I, it hurts..." Qian Yiman said with difficulty while looking at the man beside the bed.

She wasn't lying. She was really in pain. Her body was in indescribable pain from top to bottom, inside and out, as if it had been torn apart.

Yan Zhengting looked at the injuries on her body and the gauze wrapped in them. For the first time, he felt at a loss as to how he could help her relieve the pain.

Normally, Qian Yiman would have found Captain Yan's bewildered look very interesting.

However, she really couldn't laugh at this moment.

"How about you say something nice to coax me..." Qian Yiman frowned and said softly to hold back the pain.

Even if she is about to die, she still has to learn the lines of the heroine of the TV series and listen to those three words.

If she didn't say anything, she was afraid she would never have a chance to hear it again.

"...I love you." Yan Zhengting stared at her, touched her face and said, his eyes serious and affectionate.

The listener shed tears, and Qian Yiman looked at him with a sense of surprise. She really didn't expect that such a calm and self-possessed man like him would actually say it.

"I'm afraid you will forget me..." Qian Yiman said with tears.

Don't call her selfish, she just doesn't want to be forgotten by him, and she doesn't want other women to occupy her position even after she dies.

"Don't talk nonsense, you will be fine tomorrow." Yan Zhengting's kiss fell gently on her hand, her heart hurt beyond words, and her eyes were red.

This was a feeling of powerlessness he had never felt before. Seeing her life passing by, he felt like he couldn't catch her.

The next second, Qian Yiman felt that the back of his hand was wet and hot. It was him crying...

The boy does not cry easily.

Her heart ached, as if it had been burned by his tears.

"Don't cry...you have to live a good life." She wanted to hug him, who was helpless at this time, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hands.

I could only use all my strength to comfort him with such words.

But having said that, Yan Zhengting has fallen in love with her, why hasn’t the life-saving water in space been turned on yet?

She couldn't hold it anymore, she probably didn't have many breaths left.

Little cutie!

Little cutie, help! ! where have you been?

Before Qian Yiman lost consciousness, he called the cutie from space several times who never appeared.

Yan Zhengting saw that her eyes were closed and her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, so he ran to call the doctor.

Next, there was a chaos in the ward.

Yan Zhengting never believed in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he was begging God in his heart to give her and him a miracle.

"Master, Master, I'm sorry I'm late." It was the cute voice of Space.

"You didn't come until I ran out of energy? Where's the life-saving spring water we promised?" Qian Yiman asked fiercely. After all, she paid for it by mistake.

"Hehehehe, Master, I was wrong. I didn't expect that Yan Zhengting would fall deeply in love with you in such a short period of time. So I took a little hibernation for a while."

"Then what should we do now? I don't care, you have to give me a life, I haven't lived enough." It's always right to bargain more, this is a summary of life experience.

"Don't worry, I still have one breath left, but the situation is urgent now and I have to use special operations. The process of rescuing you may scare Yan Zhengting..."

"These are not important, please save me!" Qian Yiman felt anxious when she saw it was still talking. She was afraid that her last breath would be gone.

Sure enough, whose life is in danger.

……

After resuscitation failed, the doctor had already exited the ward, leaving his last moments to the couple.

Yan Zhengting sat on the chair in despair, watching everything in front of him in disbelief, watching her breathing becoming shallower and shallower, but he could do nothing.

Seeing that there was no one else in the ward except Yan Zhengting, the space cutie started a series of erotic operations.

The next second, a magical event happened that Yan Zhengting would never forget.