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"Ah, no--"

Lin Qingchen sat up from the bed in shock, her breathing was out of control, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Su Wuqi was awakened, and turned on the bedside lamp casually.

Lin Qingchen bowed her waist and panted continuously.

"Little cat, did you have a nightmare?" Su Wuqi hugged him and patted him on the back, "Are you okay?"

Lin Qingchen murmured in a low voice, "Not good...very bad..."

Hearing this, Su Wuqi's heart softened, and he patted the back of his head pityingly.

"It's okay, no matter how bad or terrible it is, it's just a dream. It'll be fine when you wake up."

Lin Qingchen raised her head from his arms, sweat dripped down from her temples, her hair was disheveled and slightly damp, a little fragile, she looked at Su Wuqi with wet eyes and said, "I want to go to the hospital to see my sister."

Su Wuqi helped him wipe the thin sweat off his nose, "It's still late, it's not yet dawn, I'll accompany you tomorrow morning, the hospital may not be able to visit now."

Lin Qingchen stopped talking, blinked, and turned to look at the sky outside the window, it was as black as ink.

It was still dark.

Forget it, wait until dawn.

Or maybe he was scaring himself, it was just a dream.

"Want to drink water?" Su Wuqi pinched his chin to make him turn his head.

Lin Qingchen nodded.

Su Wuqi poured him a glass of water, and took a towel to wipe his sweat.

After drinking the water, Lin Qingchen yawned big, and handed the water to Su Wuqi, "I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep."

Lie down directly, and put a big character sleeping position on the bed, regardless of what Su Wuqi is like.

Su Wuqi twitched the corner of his mouth to wake him up, and now he ignores him and occupies the bed, more or less ruthless.

Su Wuqi put the water glass away and pressed it directly.

Lin Qingchen frowned, his brows were extremely impatient, "Oh, you got up, you died again."

Su Wuqi squeezed his face with both hands and said: "I told you to go with you tomorrow, so don't be angry with me. I'll wake you up early in the morning after dawn, and I can take you there in a private jet."

Lin Qingchen pushed him aside forcefully, "Got it, got it, I'm going to sleep, if you disturb me again, I'll strangle you to death with my fist."

After speaking, he rolled up the quilt and nestled aside.

Su Wuqi simply clung to him, happily hugging him and falling asleep.

When the sky turned white, Su Wuqi dragged Lin Qingchen out of bed very early indeed.

Because it was too early, Lin Qingchen let Su Wuqi pull him out of the door with a dazed expression on his face.

After blowing all the way to the hospital, I woke up completely. The moment I saw Lin Xixi still lying on the bed, my heart was slightly relieved.

Lin Qingchen slowly sat beside Lin Xixi's bed, straightened his body lying on his side, and found that her face was pale and pained, but she was holding back, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Xixi, what's wrong with you, do you have a headache?" Lin Qingchen was a little nervous, "Xixi..."

Lin Qingchen dreamed of Lin Xixi in her dream last night. She was wearing a hospital gown, looked at him quietly, and called his brother. After a while, the scene changed. The little girl was hoisted up, the sea was below, and the rope was cut. Straight into the sea, completely disappeared.

"I'll call the doctor." Su Wuqi turned and left.

Lin Xixi slowly opened her eyes and said, "Brother, I hurt..."

"My head hurts..." She raised her small hand and patted her forehead vigorously.

Lin Qingchen's eyes were full of distress, "Don't shoot, brother will help you massage."

Lin Qingchen pressed her temples with both hands.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lin Xixi smiled weakly and said, "Brother, I'm much better, I'm fine...don't worry..."

Pretending to be strong was even more heartbreaking, Lin Qingchen's nose kept turning sore.

He whispered, "You'll be fine."

Lin Xixi bent her waist slightly, as if it took a lot of effort to even smile.

She said: "Brother, if I die, I want to give my organs to others, okay?"

Lin Qingchen's eyes were moist, "With my brother around, you won't die. How do you know this, Xixi?"

Her voice was soft and soft: "I saw it on TV. If I do this, I will live in another way and stay with my brother."

People are selfish, Lin Qingchen is naturally unwilling, "No, what I want is that you truly accompany my brother, and no one else is allowed to come. My brother also wants to watch you go to school, grow up, and live like a little princess."

"So you are not allowed to give up on yourself, you know?"

Lin Xixi nodded.

"The doctor is here." Su Wuqi brought the doctor in.

Lin Qingchen stood up and stood beside Su Wuqi.

Su Wuqi bowed his head, reached out to hold Lin Qingchen's hand, and squeezed it tightly to comfort him.

When they came out of the ward, the doctor told the two of them that the operation should be arranged as soon as possible, but the risk of the operation is very high, and they don't know if they can get off the operating table alive, so they should be mentally prepared.

Hearing these words, he sat silently on the chair in the corridor, lowered his head, depressed and sad.

Su Wuqi squatted in front of him, scratching his nose, "Little cat."

Lin Qingchen looked up at him, "I'm fine, I just want to be quiet."

Su Wuqi said: "The doctor I mentioned earlier has been contacted. He will come to City G from the capital today, and he should be able to perform surgery in the next two days."

"A top brain tumor expert in China should have a high chance of successful surgery."

Lin Qingchen grasped Su Wuqi's hand tightly, "When will this expert arrive, I want to pick up the plane. Tell him to quickly operate on my sister, so that she will suffer less, no matter how likely she is to succeed. "

"About four or five in the afternoon."

-

On this day, Lin Qingchen felt that the time passed extremely long.

A second is like an hour.

He and Su Wuqi went to the airport early to meet the brain tumor expert, and finally met the doctor surnamed Wang at ten past four.

The three rushed to the hospital again, and then gave Lin Xixi a physical examination.

Time passed quietly, and at six o'clock in the evening, Lin Qingchen saw someone coming out, and asked, "Doctor, how is it? Can it be cured as soon as possible?"

Dr. Wang raised his glasses and only said to him: "In my opinion, the success rate of the operation is about half."

Lin Qingchen was a little overjoyed, half of it was fine, it was better than less than half.

"Thank you, thank you Doctor Wang." Lin Qingchen kept bowing.

"The operation can be performed the day after tomorrow." Dr. Wang helped him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I will do my best."

Lin Qingchen on this road was more tired than ever, and his heart was tens of thousands of times more tired than his body.

Su Wuqi put his arms around his waist, "Little cat, you're exhausted, are you hungry?"

Lin Qingchen didn't have much to eat today, and it's inevitable that she will be hungry until now.

He looked at Su Wuqi, and nodded under his distressed eyes.

"A little hungry."

"Let's go home for dinner." Su Wuqi walked away along the long corridor with her arms around her.

When the two had just left, a middle-aged man came out from the corner of the corridor and walked forward step by step along the corridor, holding food and pink and tender toys in his hands.