Sixty-Eight Strong (I)

Shang Shiyu was afraid that he would not have the strength, so he immediately raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "I'm not crying, I'm not crying..."

He chuckled, "Be good. "

She was almost dying of pain again.

He lost weight!

Lost a lot of weight!

Even the palms are no longer as generous as before, and the lips are so white that there is no blood. However, she was so careless that she didn't notice anything!

Self-blame, shame, sadness, all kinds of emotions surged up, and she just wanted to slap herself hard.

Tang Wei was very weak and couldn't say much to her. Later, he fell asleep again. Shang Shiyu just sat there all afternoon, like a sculpture, not moving at all.

Tang Wei, who had been waiting outside, finally felt uneasy and came in to pat her shoulder.

"Miss Shang, my fourth brother won't wake up for a while now. You should go out and rest first."

Shang Shiyu came to his senses in a daze. He looked up at Tang Song, then lowered his eyes at Tang Wei.

"I want to wait here for him to wake up."

"You've been sitting there for four whole hours."

Shang Shiyu still held Tang Wei's hand and thought for a long time before saying again: "Doctor Tang, can we have a chat?"

Tang Song nodded, "Of course. I'll wait for you outside."

After he finished speaking, he went out first. Shang Shiyu stood up and kissed Tang Wei reluctantly on the forehead, "I was talking to Doctor Tang, just outside. I didn't go anywhere."

Her voice was gentler than ever.

He seemed to hear it. Although he didn't open his eyes, the fingertips she held moved slightly. Only then did Shang Shiyu leave.

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Tang Song led Shang Shiyu into the office.

"Drink some water." He poured her a cup of hot water himself.

"Thank you." Shang Shiyu held the water glass in his hand and said

Compared to her previous emotional breakdown, she is much more stable now. However, the hand holding the water glass was still trembling.

"You have to adjust your mood. Your current state is very dangerous." Tang Song warned worriedly.

Shang Shiyu pulled his lips, "I have tried very hard to accept this reality. It's just..."

She paused, took a sip of hot water, and moistened her lips. It seemed that this was the only way she had enough strength to continue asking, "Doctor Tang, can you tell me about his specific situation? When did he get sick? How serious is his condition now? Can it still be cured?"

Tang Song glanced at her, "Three years ago, he was diagnosed with the disease for the first time. At that time, his condition was a little better than now, and he also had a bone marrow transplant, but..."

Speaking of this, his expression darkened.

The hand pressing on the desk tightened slightly, "It's a pity. The good times did not last long. During the subsequent observation process, rejection appeared again..."

Shang Shiyu's breathing became much heavier. She looked down at the cup in her hand, "So...are you planning to have another bone marrow transplant this time?"

"right."

"So...will it succeed this time?"

"..." Tang Song was silent. Although he wanted to say something nice to comfort her, the current situation made him unable to be optimistic.

Such silence, like deathly silence, gripped her heart like a big hand. She took a few heavy breaths to slow down her breathing.

"Then...can I stay in the hospital to take care of him in the future?"

"Of course." Tang Song looked at her deeply, pondered for a moment, and then solemnly said: "My fourth brother really loves you. Therefore, Miss Shang, I sincerely hope that you can make my fourth brother more alive." The will to go down.”

"I will." Shang Shiyu nodded, her eyes filled with tears, but her eyes were unusually firm, "I must let him live!"

That look in his eyes made Tang Song stunned for a moment, and then he felt relieved.

Looking at her mental breakdown, I was worried that she would be too fragile and not only unable to help, but would need others to take care of her. But now it seems that she may be stronger than the fourth brother thought.

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Shang Shiyu walked out of Tang Song's office, took a deep breath, and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

The sourness and tears were also pushed back into my stomach. Tears and vulnerability are not going to help in this situation. There is no weak person in front of death.

"Shigure." Just when she was about to return to Tang Wei's ward, a voice sounded.

Shang Shiyu turned around and saw Lan Xiao walking towards her.

"Are you still here?" Shang Shiyu was a little surprised. Today she stayed in Tang Wei's ward and ignored him, "I thought you had left long ago."

"I left and just came back now." Lan Xiao held the thermos bottle and handed it to her hand, "My aunt at home made it. You finish it."

"Thank you." Shang Shiyu took the thermos flask with gratitude, "Actually, I don't have much appetite."

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat." Before Lan Xiao could answer, another voice intervened in their conversation. It's not a young voice, the other person is an old man. Shang Shiyu looked at the other party in surprise and saw the old man coming with a cane, followed by several people. Someone pushed a dining cart into the next room.

The old man walked straight towards them. He glanced at the thermos bottle in Shang Shiyu's hand with sharp eyes, and then glanced up and down at Lan Xiao. The look in his eyes was both searching and wary, "You are quite thoughtful. Do you like this little girl?"

Shang Shiyu was embarrassed.

Lan Xiao glanced at Shang Shiyu and wanted to say something, but in the end he just smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, we are friends."

"Friend?" The old man snorted, "It's okay to fool young people, but you're too young to fool an old man like me."

Shang Shiyu didn't know who this old man was, and it was a bit strange for him to talk about their relationship as soon as he came over, but he still said, "We are really friends."

"This little girl is my future granddaughter-in-law. Whether she is a friend or not, I don't allow you to have any ideas about her." The old man said, and went over to hold Shang Shiyu's hand.

Shang Shiyu was stunned.

Somewhat surprised, looking at him, and then looking at Lan Xiao. What granddaughter-in-law?

Of course Lan Xiao recognized Mr. Tang. Hearing what he said, he just introduced Shang Shiyu: "He is the grandfather of Mr. Tang Si, Mr. Tang."

Shang Shiyu was so shocked that her mouth could fit an egg, "Mr. Tang."

She hurriedly greeted him.

Before, outside the ward, she was completely focused on Tang Wei and didn't pay attention to anyone else at all.

"Don't call me Master, just call me Grandpa like the fourth brother."

Shang Shiyu didn't hesitate, "Before, I always heard Tang Wei mention you."

"I also heard that kid mention you a lot." Old Master Tang continued. Shang Shiyu felt sour and sweet in her heart, with a complicated taste. She glanced at the ward again, her eyes dimmed.

The old man noticed her mood and hurriedly said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's go eat first. It's time for dinner now. And you... Lan Xiao, you must have eaten at home, right? I won't invite you to eat with me."