"Erxi, Han Naisen, he..."
The pause in speech brought an inexplicable sense of unease.
"Are you hiding sothing from Miaomiao and ?" Ning Xixi looked up at him and asked.
Ji Yebai rubbed his brow, "He didn’t transfer schools; he went abroad for treatnt."
"Treatnt... Is he sick?"
"Yes, he has a congenital heart disease." Ji Yebai clenched his fist, "Today is the day of his surgery. It was said that the success rate of the surgery is less than thirty percent. Just now, I received news that he had been taken into the surgery room, but due to his physical condition, the surgery was ultimately cancelled."
"Then his treatnt towards Miaomiao before..."
"It was on purpose." Ji Yebai also felt sympathetic towards Han Naisen, "I’m considering whether or not to take Miaomiao to see him."
Ning Xixi fell silent.
She knew all too well, given Han Naisen’s dire situation, the odds were not in his favor.
Before the surgery, he did not forget to call Miaomiao, which shows how much she ans to him.
"But what if... if his surgery fails, would Miaomiao be traumatized..." Ning Xixi reluctantly said.
After all, Miaomiao is too young, could she withstand witnessing her best friend’s demise?
Ji Yebai sighed, "I’m struggling with this as well."
Suddenly, a thud ca from outside the door.
Ning Xixi quickly walked over, opened the door, and saw Miaomiao sitting on the ground, her face streaked with tears.
"Miaomiao, why are you here?"
"I want to go!" Miaomiao rubbed her eyes, her voice firm through her sobs, "I want to go!"
She was just thirsty and wanted to go downstairs for water, not expecting to overhear such things...
Her little shoulders kept trembling, "I want to go see Shenshen, I want to see him..."
"Miaomiao..." Ning Xixi embraced her, looking hopefully at Ji Yebai.
Ji Yebai stayed silent for a few seconds, "I’ll arrange it now."
...
Hours later.
E-country, Saint Peterson Hospital.
On the white hospital bed, Han Naisen’s eyes were tightly closed, his dense eyelashes fanned out like little fans, his curly chestnut hair making his complexion look fair, almost like an angel fallen to earth.
Miaomiao slowly approached his bed, her chubby little paws hesitantly, slowly poking Han Naisen’s finger.
Warm, very real.
She grabbed Han Naisen’s hand.
Seeing the nurous needle marks on the back of Han Naisen’s hand, Miaomiao couldn’t help but burst into tears.
"Wuu wuu wuu..."
Perhaps her crying disturbed Han Naisen, as he blinked and lifted his eyelids.
Seeing Miaomiao before him, he was montarily stunned.
"Am I... dead?"
Dead, so that he could beco a spirit and see Miaomiao?
"Han Naisen, you big dummy!" Miaomiao’s tears fell like broken pearls, "Why didn’t you tell you were sick, I wouldn’t despise you! Nor would I ignore you, nor leave you!"
Regaining consciousness, Han Naisen realized: 1 He wasn’t dead.
Miaomiao knew about his illness.
She ca!
Amber eyes bursting with a brilliant light, he grasped Miaomiao’s hand back, hoarsely calling, "Ji Yexing..."
This silly cat, still able to cry just like before?
It made him want to cry too.
"Let introduce myself again, my na is Han Naisen." He said with a smile.
Miaomiao corrected while sobbing, "It’s Shenshen!"
"Um."
He belongs to Ji Yexing alone, Shenshen.
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