Chapter 827

"I'm afraid the situation is not very optimistic." The doctor took off the mask and looked solemn. "It's a miracle that the patient's heart state can last until now. In a month at most, you... Get ready... Ah..."

The words didn't finish, the doctor suddenly was grabbed collar to lift up, should wood Yao face Yin ruthless stare at him, "what the hell do you say?! Quack! When I sent people to the hospital, I heard you say that I was psychologically prepared! "

The doctor was not tall. He was directly taken off the ground by Ying mu yaoti. He stammered: "what I said is true. If you don't believe me, you will go to other hospitals for examination, and the patient's heart has begun to decline."

"Shut up! Damn it! Quack Ying Mu Yao raised his fist to greet the doctor, who was scared to death.

Nanqiao quickly caught him, "don't be like this, Ying muyao. We'll go to other doctors again. We can't do it at home. There are also foreign countries. Don't be like this..."

Ying's mother stood on one side, tears falling uncontrollably.

At this time, the mobile bed was pushed out from the emergency room. Ying muyao threw the doctor away and strode to the bed.

Ying's father was wearing oxygen on his face, and his face was even more old and pale. A layer of mist came out of Ying Mu Yao's eyes immediately. He raised his hand and pinched the corners of his eyes. He took a deep breath, and his Adam's apple stirred.

Ying's mother weeps and follows beside the hospital bed, her body is crumbling. Nanqiao holds her carefully, and her lips are tight.

After Ying's father was sent to the intensive care unit, Ying muyao began to call other well-known doctors.

The next day, foreign and domestic famous heart experts arrived at the hospital to study Ying Fu's condition.

It turns out that you can't live for a month.

Ying's mother fainted on the spot. Ying Mu Yao was so scared that she turned pale. She picked her up and ran to the emergency room.

Nanqiao followed him closely and clenched his fist.

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Both parents are lying on the hospital bed. Ying muyao's eyes are dull. He looks at Ying's father, who is full of tubes in the intensive care unit. For a long time, he slowly raises his shaking hand to cover his eyes.

One hand suddenly hugs his waist from behind, should wood Yao stiff tight body slightly quiver.

Low eyes, the girl hugged him hard, her warmth passed through the clothes

Ying muyao has been motionless. The South Bridge hugs him more and more tightly. It seems that he wants to give him all the temperature to warm his cold body at the moment.

"Ying muyao, I will always be with you, you and me." The soft voice of Nanqiao came from behind him.

Ying Mu Yao raised his trembling hand and covered it with cold, damp palms.

Nanqiao heart prick pain, that can only help her warm hands in the winter of the palm will be so cold, can't help shaking, showing his panic at heart.

Nanqiao didn't know how to comfort him. All the comfort seemed to be weak in the news that Yingfu could not live for more than a month.

Snoring——

The call of the stomach is out of season.

Nanqiao frowned and pursed her lips. Since yesterday, Ying muyao didn't eat anything, so did she.

No action has been the man opened her hand, turned around, red eyes dumb voice asked her: "hungry?"

Nanqiao hesitated to shake his head, looked at him and nodded.

She didn't want to consume his energy because of herself, but she remembered that if he didn't eat anything, it would be difficult for her to continue. She knew that when she was hungry, he would take her to eat.