Lan Chu is a little girl who likes taking pictures.

Since she can remember, she has to take a group of photos every birthday, wearing a skirt dress, a small and fresh style photo, and then I don’t know when to try to take the **** route...

But because her calf is too short.

Wearing a **** black gauze skirt, it looks like a dark little loli, but it also has a cute taste.

In addition, there are groups of their wedding photos.

In each photo, Lan Chu has a sweet smile. The girl has a super cute baby face, her skin is white as frost and snow, and her round apricot eyes are clear and bright.

But now, only these photos are left...

"Chu Er..." Bai Jingchen's eyes gradually filled with tears. He looked at the vivid photos, and his mind was full of what Lan Chu looked like when he was by his side.

She loves to play and laugh, always fluttering around him like a butterfly, and from time to time she threw herself in her arms, smiling sweetly, and shouting in a soft voice, "My husband~"

But now everything has vanished.

Bai Jingchen slowly closed his eyes, two lines of tears dazzlingly came out, sliding down the line of the jaw along the cheek.

He didn't believe that Lan Chu left him like this.

But the Imperial City Hospital gave him all the proofs, from Lan Chu's initial diagnosis of advanced gastric cancer, to later rescue records and radiotherapy and chemotherapy records, to the last surgery...

The heartbeat stays on that operating table.

He insisted on seeing Lan Chu's body before he could believe it, and the doctor took him to the morgue as he wished.

The little girl lay on the bed with a pale face.

Her body temperature was completely cold, she could not see the slightest anger, nor could she hear the slightest heartbeat.

The long hair she was proud of was shaved. Before being sent to the morgue, Shi Qinglan helped her take off her surgical gown and put on her favorite pink skirt.

"Chu'er, how dare you... how dare you..."

Bai Jingchen covered his face with both hands, crying in pain, and was unwilling to accept this cruel fact.

But the fact is that Lan Chu has really gone.

He walked silently, before he even had time to see him for the last time, and there was no company with her before he left.

Bai Jingchen was almost completely mad, and his whole body was as if his soul had been drawn out, leaving only an empty body.

...

Imperial Capital Hospital, a private top ward.

Lan Chu has been transferred from the intensive care unit. She has survived the most dangerous stage and gradually became conscious, but the person has not yet fully awakened and is already in the observation period.

"How is Xiao Chu'er?" Shi Qinglan said softly.

Jiang Ci handed her the most recent case, "We are monitoring the data every day, and the situation is improving. The cancer cells have been effectively controlled, but whether they can be completely cured depends on the effect of your follow-up treatment. ."

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded slightly.

She looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed, then lowered her voice and asked, "Where is the corpse you asked you to prepare?"

"Young Master Bai has taken it away. He has no doubts. I heard that the funeral is going on today." Jiang Ci answered truthfully.

Shi Qinglan pressed her red lips lightly, and nodded to express her understanding, "Go ahead and I'll stay with her for a while."

"Good." Jiang Ci turned and left after answering.

Shi Qinglan immediately approached the ward, sat lightly on the edge of her hospital bed, and gently held Lan Chu's hand.

The little girl's face was still terribly pale, her pink lips had not yet returned to their blood, but sometimes when she talked to her, her fingers would gently move twice in response.

"Little Chu'er, you have to wake up earlier."

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled lightly, looked at her with a low-eyed smile, and said softly, "I haven't seen you smile for a long time."

It seems that I heard Shi Qinglan talking to her by the hospital bed...

Lan Chu's fingertips quivered slightly, and Shi Qinglan also noticed it, and then held her hand tighter.

Lan Chu's consciousness has gradually recovered.

She only felt that the whole person seemed to be sinking in the abyss. An invisible hand held her ankle and dragged her down fiercely. She wanted to break free but had no strength at all.

It was dark in front of me, and the sound in my ears was chaotic.

The position of the incision was aching fiercely, and the stomach that had been cut off by more than half was also burning every day.

"It hurts..." Lan Chu gently opened his lower lips suddenly.

Hearing the girl's voice, Shi Qinglan's eyes lit up suddenly, and she immediately shouted, "Little Chu'er... Chu'er!"

Lan Chu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She heard the voice of Qinglan coming from her ears, her eyelids moved lightly, trying to open her eyes but she didn't have any strength.

Shi Qinglan held Lan Chu's hand tightly with one hand, and gently cupped her face with the other, "Little Chu'er."

"Xiao Qingqing..." Lan Chu frowned slightly.

She worked very hard, seemingly exhausted, and finally slowly opened those clear eyes.

Since it was really drowsy for too long, Lan Chu had difficulty adapting to the light, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he avoided the light and squinted.

Shi Qinglan immediately used the remote control to close the curtains.

Lan Chu gradually adjusted to the light, and then slowly opened his eyelids to look at Shi Qinglan, his lips moved, "It hurts..."

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan stroked her cheek lightly.

Seeing that Lan Chu finally regained consciousness, her heart that had been suspended for several days also slowly fell, "I call the nurse to give you analgesics."

"Yeah." Lan Chu nodded softly in response.

Shi Qinglan called the nurse immediately and injected Lan Chu with an appropriate dose of painkillers, which made the girl feel much better.

Lan Chu turned his eyes to look at the furnishings in the ward.

It was exactly the same as before she entered the operating room. She opened her lips and asked, "Xiao Qingqing, I'm still alive...or, in fact, we haven't had that operation yet?"

"The operation was very successful." Shi Qinglan chuckled, squeezing the girl's face, "You are still alive, you are alive and well."

Hearing this, Lan Chu also burst into a smile.

She really thought that she couldn't make it anymore. After being injected with anesthetics on the operating table, she felt that she had been dreaming, and she had turned into countless terrifying nightmares.

In her dream she saw a lot of blood, she hurts...

She almost thought that she was really leaving the world, the **** was very dark and dark, and she struggled very hard.

"You obediently take a good rest, and after you get better, I will send you to the National A Research Institute for treatment, and I will leave the rest to me. I will make you heal."

Shi Qinglan looked down at the girl firmly.

Probably after reading her determination, Lan Chu nodded with confidence, "Okay, I believe in Xiao Qingqing the most."