Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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How about we switch to another one? "

This time, after lying on the bed for half a month, Fang Fei was able to get up from the bed, and Lin Qian, who could laugh freely before, was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

The last time he coughed up blood was also covered up by Fang Fei.

But in the end it hurts too much.

With a lack of energy and blood, his face became paler and looked weaker than in previous years.

"Qian'er, Doctor Lin is already the best doctor in the city.

And he has diagnosed and treated me since I was a child, and knows all my diseases. "

Dr. Lin was the best doctor in the city, and he had treated Fang Fei since he was a child, so he knew the physical condition best.

So I won't bang her.

***

"Miss, have you started coughing up blood?"

"Ok.

Doctor Lin, does this mean that my health is getting worse? "

"This…"

"Doctor Lin, you have treated me since childhood, and you understand my temperament.

I can bear it. "

"The old man spoke bluntly.

The young lady's frail body was brought out from the mother's womb, there is no medicine to cure it, the most important thing is to rely on rest.

At first, both the master and wife died of illness, which made the young lady feel very sad again and again.

Secondly, the whole Fangfu was taken over by the young lady, who worked hard.

The young lady has already coughed up blood, coupled with the pulse condition diagnosed by the old man, this is already a sign of a bone marrow disease. "

"The patient's bone marrow?

Dr. Lin...how much time is left? "

"It's hard to say, if you don't have a big heartache and take good care of yourself, it will last for three to five years.

In short, it may be a year, or it may be only a few months. "

"I see.

Thank you Dr. Lin. "

***

"But... but... Miss lying on the bed, the longer the time, the shorter and shorter the interval, Qian'er..."

Lin Qian's eyes that had been in her eye sockets finally fell off, she still didn't know it, her face was full of worry for Fang Fei.

"Qian'er, come here."

Fang Fei recalled the sadness caused by her conversation with Dr. Lin a few days ago, smiled and waved to Lin Qian.

"Miss is already like this, and she can still laugh."

With a slightly complaining tone, Lin Qian walked over obediently.

The fallen leaves outside the house are falling more and more happily, even if the servant girl cleans it one moment, it will be covered with a thin layer the next moment.

But even if the tree has lost all its leaves, the tree will sprout new buds in spring, and it will be lush in summer.

As is the case with nature, so it is with humans.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, but she is earlier than ordinary people.

Fang Fei has been thinking about these reasons every day recently, in order to make herself more calm.

But looking at Lin Qian, who was dripping tears on her hands, bringing out the scorching heat, Fang Fei still felt reluctance to part with her.

Why such a short period of time?

Why can't it be longer?

Even if...even if...

Those cravings that only dared to appear in Lin Qian's sleep in the dead of night came out stubbornly at this moment.

"Little Miss?"

Lin Qian looked down at Fang Fei holding her hand, and murmured in surprise.

Using her long hair to cover up the heat in her ears and the sadness in her eyes, Fang Fei didn't reply, she pulled Lin Qian close to her, raised her body up, and wiped Lin Qian's tears with a handkerchief .

There was a slight wetness on the handkerchief, but it was more itchy caused by the slightly fluttering arc of the eyelashes.

And the hot breath sprayed onto the skin.

"Miss~"

Lin Qian cried out reliantly, her black eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Qian'er, it's not that Dr. Lin's medical skills are bad, and it's not that my body is getting weaker.

It's just that the climate has changed more this autumn than in previous years, and I have not adapted for a while.

You'll get used to it later on.

Dr. Lin came to diagnose and treat me today, so I’m ready to go, chuáng.

Qian'er, you should trust Dr. Lin more, and you should also trust your young lady more. "

Fang Fei removed the handkerchief and sat back to the original position, speaking with a smile, her face was the same as before.

But the redness around the ear became more and more hot.

"…Oh."

After being silent for a while, Lin Qian blinked, lowered her eyes in shame, and responded with a low voice.

Fang Fei stared at it dazedly, the handkerchief in her hand was crumpled into a ball.

Qian'er didn't know anything about her thoughts.

Nice to know nothing!

Because of Fang Fei's conviction in the past, plus she is very good at covering up.

In the next few months, Lin Qian was only troubled by Fang Fei's pale face, but she still didn't notice the coughing up of blood.

The particularly difficult winter days are slowly passing by, and spring is as bright and vibrant as in previous years.

"Miss, your physical condition is not very optimistic."

"is it?"

"Miss still has other things you want to do, let's do them while you are still healthy."

"Thank you, Doctor Lin."

It's just such a spring day, but God didn't take pity on her.

Something she wants to do?

Or is it something she has to do?

Fang Fei looked at the bright and ignorant Lin Qian beside her. After several days of sleepless nights, she finally made up her mind.

On a bright spring morning, Fang Fei swallowed the itch in her throat to cover up her handkerchief, lowered her eyes to hide the reluctance in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised:

"Qian'er, you will be nineteen after Chinese New Year, it's time to find a husband to marry."

"Marry?