C282 And every day from now on, I'll say, "I love you."

Qiao Mo supported Xiao Yan as he walked out of the sickroom, and said while smiling: "The nurse has always loved you, but why do you not seem to know who she is?"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, his gaze was deep and serious as he stared at her, and lightly rebuked, "Little Mo."

Qiao Mo looked at him helplessly. Seeing that he was serious, she laughed involuntarily and hugged onto his arm, trying to please him. "I was just joking, don't be angry."

To Xiao Yan, it was probably the same for all the nurse. He had stayed in the Massachusetts General Hospital for quite a number of days, so he reckoned that there were not as many nurse girls as Qiao Mo had recognized in the past few days.

Xiao Yan's EQ was said to be low, but sometimes, in certain aspects, just a glance was enough to make him understand, saying that his EQ was high, but sometimes, even girls who were obviously fond of it would not notice it.

But Qiao Mo really liked this kind of Ah Yan, this kind of Ah Yan, was just her Ah Yan.

Qiao Mo saw that Xiao Yan was still frowning, and said mischievously: "I was wrong, alright? However, luckily you don't know. If you really knew, it would only cause me trouble. "

Xiao Yan then relaxed his forehead slightly.

He stopped in his tracks, stared at Qiao Mo, and said with a serious tone: "Your every move is my intention, so I can feel your feelings towards me."

How could Qiao Mo not understand it?

Such a shrewd person like him, if he really wanted to know whose thoughts were these, how could he not be able to guess?

It was just an accident.

Qiao Mo smiled and nodded, "Go back and rest."

She still had a lot of things she wanted to say to him in private.

There were many things about him being treated alone in this cold ward. How did he manage to survive such a difficult time?

Even if Xiao Yan would cry during those difficult times, she still wanted to hear it.

As for Xiao Yan's life, he did not want to miss even a single detail.

Qiao Mo helped Xiao Yan to walk to the back of the sickroom. While wiping the sweat off his forehead with a towel, he asked concernedly: "How do you feel today?"

"Not bad."

These two light words seemed to be to console Qiao Mo for a moment.

Xiao Yan understood his own situation, in truth, he had nothing better to say, it was just a dying struggle. If it wasn't for Qiao Mo's stubbornness, he really wouldn't want to waste his last moments of interaction with her in this cold and empty hospital ward.

Qiao Mo seemed to have seen through his thoughts, as she held his slightly cold big hand and stroked her bulging stomach, "These few days, the children's movements were great, they probably couldn't wait to come out and see father. Ah Yan, you promised me that you would not easily give up even at the last second. "

Xiao Yan's slender fingers trembled slightly.

Yes, he had promised her that no matter how difficult it was, even at the last moment, he would not easily give up.

For her, for the two children.

"Yes, I promised." He murmured softly.

In his entire life, he had only broken his promise to her again and again. This time, he didn't want to break his promise to Little Mo again.

Qiao Mo smiled warmly.

She leaned into his embrace and hugged his neck, sighing softly, "I just heard from the nurse that a few years ago, you were treated here. The only thing that supported you was my voice. I should have been in New York by then, right? "

Xiao Yan's ears were slightly hot, not because he was embarrassed, but because he did not expect that the nurse would take out this matter to tell Qiao Mo.

"Which nurse?" You want me to tell you such a small thing? "Looks like my wife is quite popular. She bribed all of the nurses here within a few days of coming here."

Qiao Mo could not help but smile and said: "That's right, your wife is so popular, it would be bad if any male doctor took a fancy to her, so …"

Qiao Mo bit her lips, tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, and said: "So, you better live a good life and watch her properly."

Xiao Yan kissed her forehead, "My wife has a label of Xiao Yan on her body, who would dare to covet it?"

"Do you remember the first day we came to the hospital? The female nurse who accidentally barged into the ward and saw us making love, she told me. "She said she was touched by you, so she applied to take care of you."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "So, she likes me?"

Qiao Mo rubbed her face in his embrace, "That's right."

Her slender fingers unconsciously drew circles on his chest. "Then, are your heart not moved?"

"I still don't remember what she looked like. The premise is, I have to remember what she looks like first. "

Qiao Mo naturally knew that he was joking, but in the end, he still laughed out loud. "If you say it like that, then it will hurt a girl's heart."

However, Xiao Yan actually grabbed onto her bare hand that was placed in front of his chest, "If I don't hurt the hearts of other girls, what I hurt, is your heart."

Qiao Mo was startled, his heart felt as if it was drenched with honey, and even said: "Right now, why do you seem to be saying more and more sweet things?"

Xiao Yan frowned, as if he felt pity, "Previously, I was too stubborn, but if I don't say it now, I'm afraid that in the future …"

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Mo had already reached out and covered his thin lips.

"You're not allowed to continue."

Xiao Yan was startled, he had already blinked her eyes at him, as though he was scheming something, "We agreed that no one will say anything disheartening."

Xiao Yan took her small hand away and pulled at the corner of her lips, "Alright."

… ….

At night, they lay in bed.

Xiao Yan's large hand continued to caress Qiao Mo's abdomen.

There were only two or three days left before the due date.

Other than the occasional movement of the fetus, everything else in Qiao Mo's stomach was normal, and not too much of a commotion could be heard.

Xiao Yan leaned in close to her, his thin lips resting on her neck as he asked in a low and deep voice, "It's about to happen, Xiao Mo, are you afraid?"

Having a child also meant walking to the gates of hell.

Even under the modern and developed medicine, there were still many women who died due to childbirth.

"I'm afraid." Qiao Mo buried herself in his embrace, muttering to himself, "But I'm willing to bear such a risk, because I love you, so I want to give birth to your child."

Perhaps it was due to the words "I love you" that came out of his mouth too smoothly and naturally. Xiao Yan's back stiffened up and even the arm that was hugging her stiffened for a few seconds.

Qiao Mo naturally felt it too. She raised her head and her eyes shone like the stars in the sky, "You stole the opportunity when I was asleep so many times and whispered 'I love you' into my ear. In fact, I could vaguely hear it. Ah Yan, you said it, right? "

Xiao Yan was startled again.

So many times she had slept peacefully in his arms, and he had whispered "I love you" in her ear. Did she really hear that?

Xiao Yan pinched her nose, seeing her happy look, "Satisfied?"

Qiao Mo hugged him tightly, shook his head, and said: "No, I'm not satisfied."

"Then how can I be satisfied?"

"I still need you. From now on, you can help me circle around Seahold every morning and buy wontons from Old City east. From now on, you have to give me a good night kiss every night and say 'I love you' every day …"

She … Did he want too much?

Qiao Mo's eyes were warm. She sniffed and nuzzled against him: "Am I too greedy?"

"Yeah, he's too greedy." Xiao Yan scratched the tip of her nose.

Qiao Mo was like a child who didn't get any candy, and her mood dropped immediately.

Xiao Yan lowered his head, kissed her eyes, and said: "So what? As long as it's something Mrs. Xiao wants, Mr. Xiao will do it no matter what, right?"

In a split-second, Qiao Mo started laughing like a child. Innocent and innocent, she only responded with one word, "Yes."

… ….

Qiao Mo's due date was just in these few days, so Qiao Mo wasn't in the mood to hang onto her or her child's body. Instead, what she was nervous about was the sickly Xiao Yan.

He seemed more concerned about the arrival of the children than he was about his own illness.

They were afraid that there would be a problem with Qiao Mo's date of delivery and that her children would be unable to be born smoothly …

Xiao Yan thought of all sorts of issues and shared some ideas with the obstetrician.

Qiao Mo was in his embrace as she said in amusement, "Ah Yan, aren't you a little too nervous?"

She just had a baby.

What she was worried about was his illness, his surgery.

Her expected delivery was approaching, which meant that his surgery was about to begin.

They had agreed that once the child was born, Xiao Yan would immediately agree to have the operation on his.

Operation... If he didn't live, he would die.

Qiao Mo was very afraid.

The success rate of Xiao Yan's operation was that low, a one in ten thousand chance, would he be able to step on it?

"You are carrying twins, and the risk is higher than normal pregnant women. How can I not be worried? "

Qiao Mo smiled as she comforted him, "Then what about my triplets? It's still quite common for twins to be born. Don't worry. "

He was afraid of losing her, just as she was afraid of losing him.

Recently, his eyesight had been decreasing day by day. He really couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be able to take a good look at his child after he was born.

For a moment, he couldn't even see a glimmer of light. Everything grew dark, and as time passed, the darkness grew longer and longer.

Sometimes, when Qiao Mo was in his embrace, he wouldn't be able to see her face or her expression.

He was afraid that Qiao Mo would be worried, so he didn't say anything.

"Ah Yan, after your operation is successful, and when the children can walk again, the family of four will go on a tour."

"Alright."

In fact, Qiao Mo had said it more than once, but she wanted to reiterate it again and again for fear that he would forget this promise.

If it wasn't for him, what was the point of all this?

Qiao Mo patted his hands, "Hurry up and go take a shower. It's getting late, take a shower and go to sleep."

Xiao Yan nodded, and turned around for a moment. The light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed and his surroundings turned pitch black.

Completely … He couldn't see anymore.

"Little Mo." With his back to her, he suddenly called out to her.

Qiao Mo helped him find clothes, and lightly replied, "Hmm? "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a second, and heavily blinked his eyes a few times. His vision seemed to have recovered a little, and in his heart, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Qiao Mo laughed, "I'm not here, what am I thinking?"

But even though he said that, Qiao Mo still walked over, and hugged him: "Have you recovered from lovesick yet?"

Xiao Yan's lips turned slightly white, he tugged his lips, "Seems a little."

Qiao Mo only laughed and pushed him into the bathroom to shower.