And Yan Fu didn't struggle with this matter for a long time, when she was shocked by another news. The doctor actually said that Cheng Yichen's cancer was actually getting worse, and the reason for the worsening is still unknown!

Yan Ting also panicked for the first time, he was suddenly so afraid of losing Cheng Yichen, and now even at night he lay down next to Cheng Yichen to sleep, his face paled even worse than Cheng Yichen.

And Cheng Yichen slept more and more. Although he didn't understand the relationship between him and his uncle, it didn't prevent him from liking to be close to his uncle.

Seeing that Yan Ting and his parents were all grey-haired, Cheng Yichen forced a smile all the time, but he didn't know that this kind of himself made people feel more distressed.

Yan Ting carefully lifted the thin Cheng Yichen, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his voice was very hoarse: "Come, let's eat."

Cheng Yichen looked at the porridge in front of him, frowned, and looked at Yan Ting pitifully: "Why is it porridge again? I don't want to drink porridge."

Yan Ting pinched Cheng Yichen's nose, and then picked up the spoon: "Okay, I'll take you to eat a lot of good things you haven't eaten before. At that time, my uncle took you to travel everywhere, and no one bothered you."

Only then did Cheng Yichen loosen his brows, and opened his mouth to eat the porridge that Yan Ting fed. Yan Ting said while feeding, "Slow down, no one will fight with you." Cheng Yichen ate less.

Sure enough, Cheng Yichen vomited after two mouthfuls without eating, which made Yan Ting feel so distressed. He hurriedly called the doctor, holding Cheng Yichen, not afraid of getting dirty at all, he said: "Tell you to eat slowly, no one will grab you, you Why don't you listen."

Cheng Yichen was held in Yan Ting's arms, clearly felt his uncle trembling, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, I'm hungry."

At this time the doctor came with two nurses, asked Cheng Yichen a few questions, looked at it again, and frowned.

Yan Ting asked anxiously: "What happened to Ah Chen?"

The doctor shook his head, and then walked out. Although Yan Ting was worried about Cheng Yichen, he was more worried about what was wrong with Cheng Yichen, so he comforted Cheng Yichen and followed him out.

Cheng Yichen watched Yan Ting go out, pursed his lips, and lowered his head. Although the doctor tried to avoid him, Cheng Yichen still felt that his physical condition was not good according to the nervousness of his parents and Yan Ting.

What's more, recently his own body has frequently lost his mind, and his hand holding the quilt suddenly exerted force.

Not long after, Yan Ting came in, with undisguised panic in his eyes, slightly messy footsteps, but when Cheng Yichen looked at him, Yan Ting adjusted his posture, smiled and stroked Cheng Yichen's back.

Yan Ting sat by Cheng Yichen's bed like this, and said to Cheng Yichen: "It's okay, uncle will find the best doctor, and my Ah Chen will live a long life."

Cheng Yichen immediately realized something was wrong, Yan Ting would not say such things before, could it be that his own body is really dying now?Out of dependence on Yan Ting, Cheng Yichen suddenly hugged Yan Ting, he said: "Uncle, I don't want to die, I'm still young, you let me live, let me live."

Yan Ting's voice was a little hard to detect, and his voice paused slightly: "I will let you live."

After Cheng Yichen's parents came, Yan Ting reported Cheng Yichen's physical condition to Cheng's parents, Yan Fu fainted suddenly, and she no longer cared about Yan Ting's thoughts on Cheng Yichen, as long as Cheng Yichen It doesn't matter if one Chen can do well.

Yan Fu's non-interference is of course good for Yan Ting, but no one pays attention to this now. Both of them care more about Cheng Yichen's body than interfering or not interfering.

Originally, Yan Fu wanted to stay with Cheng Yichen, but after two days of being with her, her body became weak. Cheng's father asked Yan Fu to go back to rest. Cheng's father stayed for a while, but he couldn't help. Call away.

Cheng's father planned to refuse, but Yan Ting persuaded him a few times. Cheng's father thought that Yan Ting was at ease. It should be said that he was more competent than the two of their parents. Qian finally said to Cheng Yichen: "When Mom and Dad come back, tell me what you want, and Dad will come back as soon as he goes."

Cheng Yichen nodded obediently. Usually, Cheng Yichen's obedient behavior made Cheng's father feel normal, but now Cheng Yichen's obedient behavior made Cheng's father feel distressed. How strong he must be to endure the pain and illness.

Not long after Cheng's father left, Yan Ting brought a bowl of porridge. Now Cheng Yichen can't eat much, and can only eat liquid food, so he can only eat less and more meals.

Cheng Yichen threw up before taking two mouthfuls, which was worse than the previous few days, no matter how Yan Ting fed Cheng Yichen, he refused to eat any more.

Yan Ting's eyes were red with anxiety, no matter whether it was coaxing or being serious, it didn't work. In the end, Yan Ting took a sip of the porridge himself, lifted the back of Cheng Yichen's head with his palm and kissed it, and slowly passed the porridge into Cheng Yichen's mouth.

At first Cheng Yichen resisted for a while, then slowly calmed down, until he tasted something salty in his mouth, Cheng Yichen opened his eyes, saw Yan Ting kissing him with eyes closed, and cried, uncle he Cried.

When Yan Ting let go of Cheng Yichen, Cheng Yichen was relieved, but his eyes kept looking at Yan Ting.

Yan Ting closed his eyes, then opened them again and faced Cheng Yichen, he said to Cheng Yichen, "Do you know what we are doing?"

"Uncle is here, feed me food?" Cheng Yichen was a little uncertain, because before kissing, the two of them just kissed each other, but this time it was like a fire, and the heartbeat almost stopped at that moment.

Yan Ting was a little angry, took another sip of porridge to bully him, and Cheng Yichen, who had just breathed out, sank into the abyss again.

In the end, Cheng Yichen pushed Yan Ting away. Cheng Yichen hadn't had much strength since he was sick, but he pushed lightly, and Yan Ting let go of Cheng Yichen. This time, Cheng Yichen's mouth was so red that it was about to bleed up.

"Uncle? Uncle?" Cheng Yichen was still panting, with two teardrops on his eyelashes: "Uncle, I don't want to eat, I'm going to vomit, Uncle, am I dying? I can tell, you... ..."

Before Cheng Yichen finished speaking, Yan Ting didn't drink the porridge this time, and kissed him directly, pressing Cheng Yichen on the bed, the voice in his head appeared at the most appropriate time.

It said: "Sign the contract, and Cheng Yichen's longevity will be in your hands."

Yan Ting couldn't help but sneer, what a smart "thing", he knew exactly what he wanted so quickly.

But this time, Yan Ting could no longer tolerate Yan Ting's choice. He was reluctant to let Cheng Yichen leave him, and even more reluctant to leave this world with regrets when Cheng Yichen was only 14 years old.

"Okay, I'll sign." Yan Ting thought to himself, and continued to be silent in the entangled kiss with Cheng Yichen, none of them noticed that the door of the ward shook slightly.

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