Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk.

Xia Shenyan's body is still getting worse day by day.At the beginning, cancer pain can only be divided into severity, regardless of day and night. When it is good, the pain will be reduced, and the pain will be slightly better after taking the medicine. When it is bad, no matter what medicine you take, Xia Shenyan will still tremble with pain.

There was no time for them to stop Xia Shenyan.

Later, Si Jinqing took Xia Shenyan to the city hospital for several checkups and saw a doctor.The situation of Xia Shenyan really puzzled the doctor, besides, his gastric cancer is still in the early stage after all, so he should not take the sustained-release tablets frequently, otherwise it is easy to become dependent.The doctor had no choice but to prescribe some medicine to Xia Shenyan on the basis of these, and suggested that Xia Shenyan should stay in the hospital for observation.

Staying in the hospital for observation is of course impossible.

Xia Shenyan was unwilling, and besides, the hospital was not safe.

Si Jinqing temporarily placed his private doctor in Baihua Town, and then used all his connections to transport the best medical equipment from abroad, and invited several professional doctors who are well-known in the medical field to check on Xia Shenyan's situation. illness.

He bought a house in Baihua Town, where medical equipment and doctors are located, just like a small hospital.

The strange thing is that Xia Shenyan's body index has always been normal, with almost no fluctuations, only pain, general weakness, and bloody cough.

The doctors checked Xia Shenyan's body, but found no abnormality, but they were very experienced, but they couldn't explain the abnormality in Xia Shenyan's body now.These devices are already very advanced, and can be said to be among the best in the world. If even they can't find anything, it will be futile to go anywhere.

Unless there is something wrong with the equipment.

But how is that possible, Si Jinqing personally transported it back, who can do it, who dares to do it?

Si Jinqing was at a loss for what to do. He was not a doctor, so he could only use his spare time to try his best to gain some medical knowledge on gastric cancer, and then looked helpless at Xia Shenyan who was in great pain.

He was helpless, and gradually, he had no choice but to hope in vain that one day the weather would warm up and Xia Shenyan would feel better.

Half a month before New Year's Eve, the weather really started to warm up.

Perhaps God finally heard Si Jinqing's inner prayer.Xia Shenyan finally got better gradually, no longer tossing and turning all night because of the pain, and occasionally chatting with him with a smile, or walking around the house with his limp body on a walker to loosen his muscles and bones.

I still get sleepy frequently, and sometimes I start to doze off while walking with the help of a walker, and I can lean on the sofa and fall asleep without knowing it while watching TV.

The old cat has also accidentally clinged to Xia Shenyan in the past few days, as if he is getting old and tired, and likes to sleep on Xia Shenyan's lap the most.

Si Jinqing had seen a person and a cat sleeping soundly together several times, and occasionally felt helpless and sad.

Uncle Zhang at the opposite door heard that Xia Shenyan was not in good health, so he rushed to the door more often.But every time Uncle Zhang came over, Xia Shenyan would cheer up and talk to him, but everyone could see that he was powerless.

Uncle Zhang would not stay too long knowingly, he knew in his heart that Xia Shenyan was holding on, and he knew even more that he was exhausted.

Ever since Uncle Zhang knew that Si Jinqing had discovered Xia Shenyan's illness, he often liked to ask him about Xia Shenyan's physical condition.

Si Jinqing was surprisingly patient and answered all of them.The old man was quietly relieved when he learned that the child was lethargic and weak because he was exhausted by the illness, but in order to let Xia Shenyan have a good rest, the number of times he ran out of the door decreased.

The roses in the flower garden in the small courtyard are still in a semi-bud state, only the one on the far left is a bit bigger, and it seems to be blooming at any time, but there is no change in it.

The orchids under the porch are still standing upright, and the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree have been swept away by the severe winter wind, and now there is only a bare trunk and crooked branches left.

Flowers and plants are difficult to grow, especially in winter, so Si Jinqing has to take care of them. After all, Xia Shenyan likes to sit in front of the French windows and look at these flowers and plants.

But seeing that the weather is getting warmer, the snow in Nanyang this year has been delayed.

"Did I...can't see the snow in Nanyang this year?"

Xia Shenyan was sitting on the recliner, looking at Si Jinqing who was watering the roses in the small courtyard, his tone was calm and flat, and his eyes were as clear as water.

Si Jinqing's hand holding the kettle trembled suddenly, his brows frowned, and his heart ached inexplicably, but after thinking about it again, he couldn't hear what was wrong with this sentence.

He put down the kettle and looked at him, and smiled softly through the floor-to-ceiling windows: "The snow in Nanyang has been falling late, and I can't see this year and next year."

Xia Shenyan bent his lips and did not speak.

At night, Xia Shenyan was in severe pain again.

Si Jinqing hugged him in his arms, helping him gently massage his throbbing stomach at a loss.

Xia Shenyan was trembling all over, his brow was full of cold sweat, and he was so unconscious from the pain that he was sleepy already, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what because he was hung up by the pain.So he could only half-open his eyes in vain, forcibly suffering the double torment of sleepiness and cancer pain.

"Yanyan..."

Si Jinqing called Xia Shenyan softly in his ear.

"……Um?"

Xia Shenyan raised his heavy eyelids, his eyes were a little loose, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was weak and weak.

Si Jinqing pulled up the quilt a little and wrapped him tightly in his arms.

"Does it hurt?" he asked in a low voice.

Xia Shenyan closed his eyes for a long while before slowly realizing what he said.He pulled the corner of his lower lip, shook his head and said, "...it doesn't hurt very much, but I'm a little tired."

Si Jinqing: "If you're tired, go to sleep, okay?"

Xia Shenyan didn't speak, and after a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed Si Jinqing's hand on his stomach, and said, "You can sleep with me."

Si Jinqing lowered her head and coaxed him softly: "I'll sleep when Yanyan falls asleep."

Xia Shenyan was confused for a while again, and after recovering, he half-opened his eyes and moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he didn't know why he didn't speak out.

Si Jinqing hugged him in his arms, looking down, he could only see his long black eyelashes and delicate bridge of nose, so he didn't know that he had spoken, but thought he was tired, and stretched out his hand to pat his cheek through the quilt. arm, to lull him to sleep.

After this, Xia Shenyan didn't make a sound for a long time. Although his breathing was not steady, it seemed to be much more relaxed. Si Jinqing thought he was falling asleep.

However, when Si Jinqing was about to gently put him down on the bed, he suddenly moved, and his slender fingers grabbed the clothes on Si Jinqing's chest.Si Jinqing stopped immediately, trying to put his cold hands under the quilt.But this time he held on tightly, no matter how much Si Jinqing coaxed him in his ear, he didn't let go, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.

"Yanyan?"

Seeing that he would not let go, Si Jinqing had no choice but to put her warm palm on the back of his hand, fearing that he would catch the cold again.

"Yan Yan."

Xia Shenyan snuggled up to him quietly, without any reaction, only her eyelashes trembled.

"Yanyan, are you awake or sleepy?" Si Jinqing looked down at his face.

Those eyes were still half closed, their eyes were slightly dim, unfocused, and they didn't know where to look, but their expression was in a trance, as if they hadn't woken up from a certain dream.

"Yanyan, it's me." Si Jinqing was inexplicably flustered.

But the man didn't make any other movements, and when he listened carefully, his breathing was so weak that he could hardly hear it.

"Yanyan?"

No echo.

"Yanyan look at me."

Still silent.

"Yanyan, what's wrong?"

Quiet, as quiet as death.

Si Jinqing didn't even realize that her hands touching his face were shaking.

"uncle……"

Just when his heart was beating like a beating, Xia Shenyan suddenly made a sound half asleep and half awake.

The high-hanging heart suddenly fell down, but his unsteady breathing betrayed his fright just now.

"Yanyan, it's me." Si Jinqing lightly rubbed the back of his cool hand.

Xia Shenyan was silent for a few seconds before slowly nodding slightly.

This time there was silence again.

The room was so quiet that only the hum of the heater and the whistling of the cold wind outside the window could be heard.

At this time, on Xinyou and Nanyang Streets, it should be the beginning of the lights, and the neon lights are flickering.And the people in Baihua Town have already fallen asleep, indulging in the peaceful and beautiful dusk and sunset of the town in the evening.Maybe some people are still looking forward to the stars in the middle of the night.

Only they in Baihua Lane cuddled up and suffered in this extremely quiet and cold night.

He called him again, it was a very soft call, Si Jinqing's heart trembled, and he quickly answered.

"What's wrong?" He asked again.

As soon as his chest loosened, that hand seemed to be finally unable to support him, he let go of his clothes, and when he was about to fall powerlessly into the soft quilt, it barely fell into Si Jinqing's palm.Si Jinqing tightly grasped his hand, wrapped it in his palm, and put it on his heart again, so that he could feel his heartbeat.

Xia Shenyan finally made a move, opened his eyes slightly, curled his fingers lightly, and grasped Si Jinqing's palm vaguely, like a kitten's paw scratching his heart, it was crisp and itchy, but it also seemed to be blown temporarily. Dispersed some dark emotions.

However, that trace of warmth was quickly erased.

"Am I going to die?"

The author has something to say:

I don't have any medical knowledge, if some places are not logical or wrong, please bear with me, and I will revise the article after I figure it out.

In addition, Remaining Warm is about to end.

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