Chapter 125 The Emperor's Hidden Marriage Little Wife 42

Bai Weiwei still did not answer, suddenly reached out and took out a paper towel, covering his nose.

The nosebleeds are flowing again.

When the condition worsens, it will be accompanied by bloodshed.

Anyway, I have already discovered the condition. Bai Weiwei does not let the system stop bleeding, and the body has any reaction.

She got up and rushed to the bathroom. He Poan was scared and immediately followed her into the women's bathroom.

Bai Weiwei saw himself in the mirror, his face was dead and white, and it was hard to see.

When He Poan came, she saw her heart as a gray.

He didn't know what was coming in his heart, regret, pain, or something else.

"Wei Wei." He felt that the two words were almost bitten out of the teeth.

Bai Weiwei threw away a lot of paper towels and took out new paper towels. If it does not stop bleeding, the nosebleeds may continue to flow.

She heard his voice, and when she looked back, He Poan’s eyes were red.

He screamed again, "Wei Wei..."

The voice is choked.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but laugh at himself. "But it's just sick. What are you so sad? It makes you seem to love me very much."

Love her very much...

Very love...

He Poan’s voice screamed. “I don’t know if you are sick, I really don’t know.”

The time when the medical record began was the day when he filmed the night show. At that time, she already knew that she was ill, so she called and cried and asked him to go back.

How did he treat her at that time?

Impatient, disgusted, and swearing.

At that time, she was in desperate mood, let him go back.

Bai Weiwei said coldly: "Enough, I don't need your compassion."

He Po Anxin has a brain all the time, he wants to say something, but he is usually used to arrogance, to the point of comfort, but even how to bend.

She is right, he is not humble enough, he is not mature, he is a bastard.

[Hey, the male owner has a good feeling of ninety, ninety-two. 】

He Poan lowered his voice and was afraid that she would hurt her and said, "We can go to chemotherapy. There must be a way. We can wait for the right bone marrow."

Bai Weiwei has no expression. "I don't need chemotherapy."

He Poan grieves, "I must go, I will accompany you, I will help you find the right bone marrow."

Bai Weiwei looked at him strangely. It seemed that she saw his kind of look for the first time. She suddenly sneered. "You don't hate me, hate to die, I die?"

For the first time, He Poan hated the past himself, and he almost did not dare to look at her.

Bai Weiwei threw away the paper towel again. There was no system to stop bleeding. This nosebleed was like the money, and it kept going.

He Poan saw her taking the paper towel and suddenly reacted back.

He immediately rushed to her and hugged her. "Damn, you shouldn't film now, it should be hospitalized."

Bai Weiwei was shocked by his movements and immediately said, "Wait, I don't need..."

He Poan immediately angered and shouted. "Shut up, now you should listen to me."

Bai Weiwei wants to say: "That..."

He Po Ansheng was afraid that she would refuse to be hospitalized again. She said with eagerness: "It is a thing of the past to hate you. It is also a thing of the past to wait for you to die. If I have time, I can’t wait to kill myself."

He went to the doctor despite her struggles. "We have to be hospitalized, treated, and I want the best."

The doctor was shocked. "You both have illnesses, do you need treatment?"

(End of this chapter)