Chapter 1550 (1/2)

Late myocardial infarction

He never said.

Bei Yue knows all about dancing. No wonder he wants to divorce her.

He's hiding it from her.

He didn't want to drag her down.

Bei YUEWU looked at Murong Jiancheng, who was weak on the hospital bed, and his eyes were wet. ”Is there a way to treat this myocardial infarction?”

Sikong Heng nodded with a mellow and gentle voice, ”stent surgery can be carried out. As long as Murong doesn't give up, I'm sure to treat him!”

”Great, doctor Sikong, I really trouble you. You've worked too hard during this time.” Bei YUEWU looked at Si Kong Heng sincerely.

Si kongheng was really busy during this period. It seemed that he was responsible for anything in the end.

”You're welcome. It's your duty.” Sikong Heng hooked his lip, explained again, and then turned away.

Bei YUEWU stood in front of the ward and held Murong Jiancheng's hand tightly. Then she lay down by the bed and closed her eyes.

Jun Xiqing looked at her. She was very moved. When the monarch fell, her aunt was very strong. Their hands were tightly held together, and nothing could separate them anymore.

Including life and death.

Jun Xiqing reached out to turn off the light in the ward, and then went out.

……

The next morning.

Bei YUEWU squeezed a warm wet towel and wiped Murong Jiancheng's face.

He is not awake yet, and the movement of Beiyue dance is very gentle.

After wiping his face, she wiped his hands with a towel. At this time, his slender fingers suddenly moved.

Bei Yue was shocked and thought he was dazzled.

Then his finger moved again.

Beiyue dance quickly looked up. Murong Jiancheng on the bed had slowly opened his eyes and was looking at her.

He's awake!

He woke up so soon!

Beiyue dance immediately smiled happily, ”husband, don't move, I'll call a doctor now!”

She turned.

At this time, Murong Jiancheng stretched out his palm and pulled her sleeve.

Beiyue dance stopped, lowered his body, put his soft face to his lips, ”husband, what do you want to say, is it painful or thirsty?”

Murong Jiancheng closed his dry thin lips and said in a weak and hoarse voice, ”hard work... You're tired.”

His first sentence was that she worked hard.

Beiyue dance's eyes were quickly covered with a layer of crystal mist. She stretched out her hand and blocked his thin lips. She whispered, ”I'm willing to serve you all my life!”

Murong Jiancheng held her face and gently kissed her red lips.

Beiyue dance actively catered to him. Their lips were intertwined. She put her tongue into his mouth and kissed him.

Murong Jiancheng had only wanted to kiss the dragonfly, but now her fiery response made him breathe quickly.

Two people are reluctant to part.

Beiyue dance didn't leave. His forehead was close to her face.

Feeling that his breathing was unstable, Bei YUEWU asked him nervously, ”husband, are you okay?”

Murong Jiancheng is still very weak. He tried his best to make him want more with this kiss.

He said in a voice, ”it's all right. Don't worry.”