C281 Fortunately, she was accompanied along the way …

Fortunately, she was accompanied along the way

After Xiao Yan brought Qiao Mo on a flight for more than ten hours, as Qiao Mo was a pregnant woman who was about to be pregnant, it was unavoidable for him to fall asleep due to being addicted to sleep.

Not long after Qiao Mo got on the plane, she slept for a whole hour.

When she woke up again, she opened her sleepy eyes and saw the pair of deep eyes staring at her with a smile.

Qiao Mo subconsciously extended her hand and touched the corner of her mouth, not spitting at all.

Xiao Yan could not help but smile and took away her small hands that were touching his mouth and teased: "You are drooling, but I helped you wipe it off."

Qiao Mo was startled, then reacted, "Liar."

Qiao Mo's face showed slight anger, but her hand still held onto the man's arm, and she leaned back against his shoulder. Qiao Mo pulled open the sun visor, and looked at the blue sky outside the cabin during the daytime.

said: "Ah Yan, do you know? Many times I went to America alone. There have also been many times when the United States has been almost discouraged and even desperate. But this time …

But it's different from every other time. "

Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly, and kissed her forehead. How is it different? "

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, "This time, even though you are severely ill, I am not that desperate after all.

Even if Xiao Yan was not able to return, Qiao Mo's heart was not that desperate and disheartened.

She had already thought of everything, planned everything so that even if Xiao Yan was unlucky enough to not be able to get off the operation table, she still had a way out.

Or rather, it could be said that he was a little more relieved with Xiao Yan's life and Xiao Yan's death.

Because she knew that no matter if Xiao Yan was alive or dead, she had already made up her mind to live together with him.

"Why?" Xiao Yan asked.

"I remember a few years ago, when I lost my child and went to New York with my brother, I also leaned on my brother's shoulder like this. But at that time, I was thinking in my heart …

Tears in your eyes and Seahold, I almost want to jump off the plane. The last few times I went to America, I was alone.

How could I be happy when I went to find you alone, with those uncertain answers, or the results that you might have discarded? "

Her happiness was because of him, and her sadness was still because of him.

Xiao Yan slightly frowned, and kissed her forehead: "Little Mo, I'm sorry."

Qiao Mo shook his head, "What's there to be sorry about? It was all my will. [My greatest hope is that I will stay with you for a moment longer, even if it is more!]

One minute, one second, I'm happy too. "

Xiao Yan's voice was slightly hoarse and low. He replied, "Me too."

… ….

After a dozen odd hours, Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo finally arrived at Boston City in the United States.

During the drive to Massachusetts General Hospital, Qiao Mo leaned against Xiao Yan's shoulder and held his hand tightly.

Qiao Mo muttered: "We will be reaching the hospital soon. Ah Yan, this time …. You can't run anymore. "

Xiao Yan was slightly startled as his heart trembled. She held his hand so tightly, imitating his tone and said these words.

Once upon a time, he had held her hand in the same way, saying to her, "This time, you can't run anymore."

Xiao Yan replied indifferently, "Alright, I won't run."

… ….

After arriving at the Massachusetts General Hospital, Xiao Yan was a frequent visitor there. Before he came, Zhao Qian had already taken care of everything here.

Xiao Yan's chief doctor, George, arranged for Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo to enter the hospital. He spoke to Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo in a voice that was not very fluent in Chinese, "Anron, you were still able to stay in the ward.

I'll give it to you again, OK? "

Xiao Yan smiled, "It can't be better."

George looked at Qiao Mo and laughed: "Your wife is so beautiful, no wonder you worry about her."

Qiao Mo's ears grew hot, and she immediately said, "Thank you."

Xiao Yan looked down at her and held her hand even tighter.

After George brought them to the sickroom, he said: "Anron, there's something you need to do, rest with your wife first."

After George left, Qiao Mo started to look around the house.

Xiao Yan put down his luggage and hugged her from behind. He leaned on her shoulder and asked: "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Mo turned her head to the side and looked at him, "I'm watching you, what kind of life you lead when I'm not by your side."

Those times when he tricked her to travel in the United States and vacation with Su Qingwan in the United States, he had actually spent it here.

Just thinking about it made Qiao Mo's heart ache even more.

Xiao Yan let out a soft sigh and calmly replied: "Every morning, when I'm hanging water, a nurse would come to take my temperature and blood pressure. She instructed me to take some medicine, and I would have to do chemotherapy two or three times a week."

Qiao Mo rubbed her handsome face, her throat was sore and bitter, she choked and asked: "Is that all? Is there anything else? "

It was slightly less boring and less painful.

Xiao Yan's eyes shone with excitement as he stared at her, "There's one more important thing …"

"Hmm? "What?"

"I missed you."

Qiao Mo's tears had fallen without any warning.

She pursed her lips and stared at him with her clear eyes. "Do you miss me, lying here every day?"

Xiao Yan laughed at himself, "Sometimes lying down, sometimes sitting, sometimes daydreaming, twenty-four hours a day. At that time, I would be thinking about you all day long."

Qiao Mo immediately hugged onto his neck and threw herself into his embrace. She was both crying and laughing at the same time.

Why didn't you tell her earlier? Why did you have to tell her now?

If she had been a little bit earlier, she would have stood by his side.

Xiao Yan lowered his head, Qiao Mo sensed that he was going to kiss her, so she closed her eyes and quietly waited for that kiss.

But before the kiss could fall, the door opened with a click.

Qiao Mo was startled. When she opened her eyes, he saw a female nurse rushing in, and saw Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo embracing each other.

And then, he shut the door heavily behind him.

Qiao Mo buried herself into Xiao Yan's embrace, her face burning with both laughter and tears, truly lost all face.

Xiao Yan laughed depressingly as he held her tightly in his arms.

… ….

After everything was settled, Xiao Yan began to officially receive treatment. However, the process of chemotherapy left Qiao Mo in a rather miserable state.

Xiao Yan, the person who wasn't afraid of pain, had curled himself up into a baby again and again during chemotherapy. Every time he stood outside the window, he felt as if his heart was being sliced open.

On this day, Xiao Yan stayed in the chemotherapy room while Qiao Mo stood outside the chemotherapy room and waited, as usual.

A female nurse walked in front of him. Qiao Mo could tell with a glance, that other than Qiao Mo himself, he was one of the female nurse who had taken care of Xiao Yan with all his might.

That day, when Xiao Yan was intimate with her, the one who barged in was also this female nurse.

Qiao Mo stood up and greeted them politely.

That female nurse who was mixed in with the Americans seemed to be around the same age as Qiao Mo. She took a look at the chemotherapy room inside and asked, "Is Mr. Xiao chemotherapy in there?"

Qiao Mo nodded, "Yes."

"You guys are really enviable."

Qiao Mo laughed. Suspicion, why would they be envied?

Aren't those healthy couples who have lived together for a lifetime even more enviable?

"How could that be?"

female nurse shook her head, "Mrs. Xiao, you probably don't know how much your husband loves you."

Qiao Mo frowned slightly, where did this come from?

Seeing her confusion, female nurse opened his mouth and explained, "Actually, many years ago, I was assigned to take care of Mr. Xiao. It was from then on that I decided to come to the Massachusetts Province every time.

General, I have to take care of him. So, I went to apply to the Director to take care of Mr. Xiao. "

Qiao Mo looked at the girl. When she spoke of Xiao Yan, the light in her eyes shone like starlight.

This girl … Maybe she liked Xiao Yan.

The intuition of a woman was always accurate to the point of being scary.

Qiao Mo only heard her say, "A few years ago, when Mr. Xiao first came to the Massachusetts Department to receive treatment, he often lied down in that room by himself.

The patient was treated as usual, but he didn't talk much. He just listened to the earphones quietly. At that time, we all thought he was listening to a song, but we all regretted it.

He said he was listening to his wife. Only when he talked about his wife did he feel a little happy. He listens to his wife's recordings every day and never gets tired of them. It was also at that time …

I started to pay attention to this Mr. Xiao. "

The more Qiao Mo heard about it, the faster her heart would beat.

She looked into the chemotherapy room, her lips moving slightly, how much more was Ah Yan hiding from her?

The female nurse self-deprecatingly laughed: "Actually I'm not afraid of Mrs. Xiao laughing, I like Mr. Xiao a lot, but it's not the way Mrs. Xiao likes Mr. Xiao. I hope you won't

"Misunderstanding."

Qiao Mo laughed lightly, "That's right, Ah Yan is really liked by many."

The female nurse could not help but smile, "But in Mr. Xiao's eyes, there will always be only you, Mrs. Xiao. This time, when I heard that Mr. Xiao had come, I was a little happy … "

"Hmm?" Qiao Mo was startled.

female nurse had also discovered that something was amiss and immediately explained, "It's not because I'm happy that he's sick. Sometimes I think that if it's every patient I take care of, we can never take another step …

How good it would be to enter this place. But when it comes to Mr. Xiao, I want to take care of him again, but when I thought about it, the fact that he came here means that his condition hasn't completely recovered yet … In short, Mrs. Xiao, Xiao

Sir really loves you. Years ago, or now. This time, Mr. Xiao came. I had originally wanted to see him, but who would have known that he would be so reckless … "

Qiao Mo smiled faintly, "It's alright."

"One day, Mrs. Xiao finally found out about his illness. I am truly happy for him. This time, even though we will have to endure more pain, it's a good thing that you will be accompanying us. "

Qiao Mo's heart trembled. This nurse, every single word has hit the mark on her heart, "Yes."

Fortunately, this time, he had her company.

"As usual, he was alone, poor thing."

… ….

At this time, Xiao Yan had finished his chemotherapy and the operating doctor had already come out.

Qiao Mo greeted the nurse and entered the chemotherapy room.

Xiao Yan was drenched in sweat as he laid on the sickbed to rest.

Qiao Mo walked over, and helped him up, and said: "Luckily I stubbornly followed along."

It was a headless sentence, causing Xiao Yan to be startled, "Eh?"

Qiao Mo ridiculed: "If it wasn't for me coming over, I'm afraid that the nurse would really have confessed to you. "No matter where you go, you will always be my rival in love."

"What nurse?" Xiao Yan was confused.

Qiao Mo laughed. This person's EQ fluctuated like a roller coaster.