What's the matter with this disease VIP169
*******Novel Reading Network☆☆Rose Six Young Master☆☆President’s 3-married wife*******
On that day, Bai Yunshang took a nap in the afternoon, and at noon, Sikong Zeye asked someone to bring the food to the bedroom, and set up a small table on the bed to accompany her to eat.
The taste of the dishes is mainly based on her preferences.
And every time she eats the first bite of a dish, he will ask: "How is it?"
If you don't answer, you will definitely be forced to ask until you answer.
If she said it was delicious, he would ask her to eat more, wishing she could stuff the plate into her mouth;
If she says it doesn't taste good, he will ask where the taste is not good, improve it next time, or call a servant to take it for processing immediately.
During the whole process, he served her tea and water, and wiped her mouth with a tissue, which was extremely attentive.
However, Bai Yunshang has already felt this trick of Sikong Zeye too many times.
When he was kind to her in the past, he reached this level of meticulousness.
But people are immune. They cannot resist the first time, but they have the heart of defense the second time.
So no matter how good he acts, Bai Yunshang is very numb, and is quite casual and cold.
She doesn't want to die, she wants to live...
Only then will you endure all this.
But now she is sick, and no doctor can find out what disease she has, how to cure it, how it will worsen in the future, and how long can she live?
The already dark future is disappearing even the last glimmer of light.
Bai Yunshang's eyes were pitch black, and she inevitably lost interest in everything in life.
No matter how Sikong Zawano teased her or talked to her, her reaction was faint, like a wandering soul.
Often, she stays silent for several hours, doesn't speak or move, and she just sleeps at other times. She sleeps a lot and doesn't even bother to get off the ground. Now Sikong Zawano hopes that she spends some time practicing dancing every day.
If she is practicing, she still cares about her dreams.
He understood how important dance is to Bai Yunshang and how important dreams are...
Once he gave up even his dream, it proved that Bai Yunshang gave up on himself.
She is giving up on herself!
Another night after the onset of the disease, Bai Yunshang leaned on the bed with her mind drowsy.
"These are the most classic ballet CDs, France, Britain, Scotland..." Sikkawano leaned against the head of the bed and placed several discs in front of her, "You can take a look if you have time."
"Let's go."
"In addition, I have someone added some dance clothes to you. Do you want to go and have a look?"
"I don't want to see it."
Sikong Zawano specially cleared a utility room to make a locker room for Bai Yunchang. Guan is a ballet dance uniform, and there are two clothes hangers, various styles, colors and styles.
In the past, this was the best gift for a woman who likes ballet and beauty.
Unfortunately, Sikongzawano sent the wrong time period.
He did not show any support when she was extremely passionate about her dreams;
And when Bai Yunshang was disheartened, it would make no sense to give him more.
"My temper is a little irritable, and I will try my best to control it in the future." Sikong Sawano's dark eyes flashed and he suddenly spoke out.
"Um."
"I will find the best doctors in the world for your illness, and you don't have to worry about it."
"Um."
"Also, if you really don't want children... I won't force you for the time being."
"Um."
"Yun Shang..."
"Um."
"Do you know what I'm talking about? Be cheer up and let me see you again, you know the consequences!"
"Um."
Except, Bai Yunshang, who had no expression on his face, seemed to say nothing else.
After a long period of strangeness, Bai Yunshang seemed to suddenly come back to her senses from her thoughts and saw a handsome man staring at her under the light.
There was worry, self-blame, depth, and... endless fear in that look.
Fear? What will he fear? There may be something in this world that he is afraid of?!
"I'm sleepy and want to rest." Bai Yunshang lay down. She was in a continuous period of alternating low and high fever, and she felt very uncomfortable.
Before rest, it was a routine physical examination, although these examinations did not help her in the slightest.
"Miss Bai, Miss Bai? Have you heard what we said to you?"
While wandering, a doctor shook his hands in front of her.
Bai Yunshang was a little annoyed: "I understand, let's go out after the checkup."
"We finally found out that your disease is 'hot and cold'," the doctor repeated.
When Bai Yunshang heard this news, he finally moved slightly, and a trace of light appeared in his dead eyes.
"What did you say? 'Hot and cold disease'? What's that disease?"
"It's sometimes high fever, sometimes low fever, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, just like your condition."
Nonsense, she will know the name.
Bai Yunshang frowned: "I mean, what's wrong with my disease?"
"Because this disease is very rare, only two cases have been found abroad. We are investigating and the two patients have been cured." The doctor smiled and said, "It's just that the two patients died as early as the last century. It's a bit tricky to find the treatment method. Please be careful not to be impatient."
When Bai Yunshang heard that it could be cured, he finally let go of his heart.
Suddenly, she stared at the doctor sharply again: "You lied to me."
“…”
"Is that man asking you to say that?"
"Miss Bai, this is a report on the condition analysis. If you don't believe it, we can give you a more detailed data." As he said that, the doctor placed a report in front of Bai Yunshang.
It is all professional data, messy pictures and professional terms, how can Bai Yunshang understand it?
"Then how could I have this disease?"
"Ah, I'm afraid there are many reasons for this... It may be related to the recent weather, it may be related to local conditions, it may be because you ate something you shouldn't have. Of course, it may also be like you said before that you were bitten by a lizard and got caught in the virus. We will investigate it as soon as possible."
...
After the doctor walked out, he saw the man guarding the corridor at a glance.
Sikong Zawano smoked a cigar with his back to the railing leaning against the corridor. His tall and silent back had a cold smell.
The smoke lingers, as if the sorrow that cannot be shaken in his heart.
Several doctors walked quickly and lowered their voices: "Sir, you have done everything as you told me."
Chapter completed!