C40 The Tree Was a Thousand Feet Tall the Leaves Return to the Roots
When Xia Qingning said this, Jiang Yiye put down the spoon in his hand and looked at her very seriously. "Speak."
Xia Qingning maintained a smile at the corner of her mouth. The gentleness in her eyes could seep out water as she looked at the man in front of her. The emotions in her heart overflowed and her eyes became moist.
"Dr. Jiang, I know everything you have done for me. I have tried any method, so no matter what the final result is, I will try it. " You and I don't have to regret it. During this period of time, I, Xia Qingning, am fighting for the most time for my life because I don't want to disappoint you. I really want to live well. " After saying this, Xia Qingning's tears that were hidden in her eyes. Unconsciously, it flowed down.
She knew that Jiang Yiye could not let it go. Perhaps it was because of this obsession that he did not want to see her die just like that.
He had made up for all the regrets he had for his sister, Jiang Ran. However, the cruel reality couldn't be changed at all. Xia Qingning was ashamed of this man. At this moment, she did not want Jiang Yiye to feel sorry for her. He wanted to lie to her again.
"It's my fault. It's because I don't have the ability to make you feel less pain." Jiang Yiye had always been a calm person. This was the first time Xia Qingning heard him sobbing in his voice.
"Everyone has their own lives. This is probably my life. Dr. Jiang, I am not afraid of death. " Really? I'm afraid that when I'm alive, I will make anyone who is good to me feel uncomfortable. "Don't blame yourself for being unable to cure my illness. That way, it will make my heart ache even more than the pain my body has to endure." Xia Qingning bit her lip. Her eyes were full of tears and were full of bitterness. "I only have two wishes now. The first is that you can open your heart and return to your post calmly. Work hard and live a good life. The second is that it's already spring. I haven't returned to the Xia family in my fourth year. The tree is a thousand feet tall. "The leaves return to their roots. I want to go home now..."
Xia Qingning's words were like the sound of a small stream flowing into Jiang Yiye's ears. He could not help but tremble slightly at this moment. The hot tears in his eyes were forcefully held back by him.
Xia Qingning was a woman who was overly "sensible.
She was more considerate, meticulous, and selfless than any girl Jiang Yiye had ever met.
She had never cared about herself. She had always taken care of others' feelings.
Even though her body was in pain and lying on the bed, she could not move at all, even though her heart was already riddled with holes. Even though she had already tasted all the heartbreak and despair, she could still muster up all the passionate feelings to comfort other people's women at this moment.
Xia Qingning was like this, a person that made people unconsciously feel heartache but could not be let down.
Jiang Yiye could never understand how that man, Hsu Mochen, had been so ruthless to such a woman in the past few years.
The pain in his heart was getting worse and worse under Xia Qingning's gentleness. Jiang Yiye could not help but turn his head away from the woman on the bed.
Putting down the Yi Mi porridge in his hand, he moved his body and raised his hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of Xia Qingning's eyes with a tissue. Then, he said even more gently, "You rest for a while first. I'll go and handle the discharge surgery."