They both kept silent and stood quietly in the corridor. After about ten minutes, Xu Tianming said, "prepare for the future."

Xia Wei'an's brain is blank when he is struck by lightning. No, the whole brain is like being blasted. There are debris everywhere. Even in front of his eyes, there are some black debris, like the snowflakes flashing on the black-and-white TV. The black has a tendency to gradually devour the white.

She can't faint. She has to ask clearly. How can she prepare for the future? What do you mean prepare for the future?!

"Now his organs are failing faster and faster, and they can't last three days. Just now, they also proposed the possibility of another treatment method, which is to replace all the organs of his body. But this is not very realistic. Even if the emperor's family can really find the right organs in three days, he can't bear such a big operation all at once, Maybe in the course of the operation directly died

"But as long as there's a glimmer of hope, you shouldn't give up, should you?"

"It's just an assumption. Even they are only 20% sure. For this uncertain 20%, do you want to hack the emperor star and damage his body?"

"For three days, he may be out of breath at any time during this period. I don't want him to be the test object of those people."

Xu Tianming could not be more clear about the physical condition of the emperor's stars. Such a hypothesis could not be realized at all. The idea of those people was that the emperor's stars were all dead anyway. It was better to do experiments for them to see if there would be miracles.

Xu Tianming's medical skills are naturally superb. It's just brainstorming to ask them to come here. However, they have proposed such a possibility. If Xia Weian doesn't know about it, they are afraid that she will misunderstand herself in the future.

"He was fine a few days ago. Why did he suddenly become like this? Didn't you say he would live to be thirty-five? "

Originally, she thought that emperor Xingchen could only live to 35 years old, which was too short. But now, she hopes that he can live for a little longer, even a year, no, even a month!

Xia Wei'an's eyes were dry, as if tears were running dry.

"In fact, some time ago, he felt uncomfortable. I'm afraid you're worried. He kept it a secret all the time. At that time, he might have a premonition that his will had been made and all the property under his name belonged to you."

"If he dies, I won't live either. Xu Tianming, if you ask Ji tezhu to donate all the property to charity, you can be regarded as accumulating Yin de for me and him."

With a plan in mind, the whole person calmed down and then turned into the ward.

Birth, aging, illness and death are the natural laws that no matter how rich they are, they can't change. She accompanies emperor Xingchen. In this way, they won't be alone on their way to the yellow spring.

Emperor Xingchen is still lying quietly on the bed, his face is very pale, with cyan black around his eyes. He looks haggard. Xia Weian holds his hand, which is colder than before.

"Baby, you must be very cold now. Don't be afraid. I'll give you warmth."

Her voice was very gentle. She took emperor Xingchen's hand and put it on her face, showing a warm smile. Normally, such a smile would make emperor Xingchen move his mind and give her a kiss. But now, he just closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed. If it wasn't for the weak heartbeat of the instrument, he couldn't see the breath, And Xia Wei'an's smile is also with sadness and pain, helpless, walnut general swollen eyes filled with tears, distressing.