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564 want to warm her
Rong Yan and Liancheng Yazhi were forbidden from going in. They were nervous and worried. If they went in, they would easily affect the doctor. In order for MeowMeow to get the fastest and most effective treatment, they had to endure their worry, fear, and anxiety and wait outside.
meowmeowmeowmeowmeow’s illness acted up very quickly, causing her to go into shock in a short period of time. this was the second time rong yan had seen this scene after her previous illness. moreover, this time, it was obviously more serious than the previous time.
Rong Yan didn’t know how to describe her current mood. She was very afraid, so afraid that her whole body was trembling, and her hands and feet were cold. She wanted to speak, but she couldn’t make a single sound from her throat.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLiancheng Yazhi hugged her tightly, wanting to give him strength, wanting to warm her up, wanting to tell her not to be afraid, that everything would be fine, and that MeowMeow would be fine.
However, at this moment, Liancheng Yazhi couldn’t say it himself. Those words sounded so pale and unconvincing to him, so how could he comfort Rong Yan?
Half an hour had passed, but the door to the operating room was still closed. They did not know how their daughter was doing.
liancheng yazhi didn’t even dare to think about it. if wanwan couldn’t make it through this time, what would happen to rong yan and him?
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However, Liancheng Yazhi was helpless in the face of his daughter’s illness. He was the most useless father.
Liancheng Yazhi hugged Rong Yan tightly and said in her ear, ” I’m sorry, it’s my Hanhan who didn’t protect our daughter well. I’m sorry, Hanhan.
Rong Yan’s hand was bone-chillingly cold. Liancheng Yazhi held it tightly, wanting to warm her up. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t warm her up. It was as if she had lost her soul. With her last breath, she was waiting for the doctor to come out and announce the results, Huahua.
Another half an hour passed, and there was still no movement in the operating room. Time was so quiet that it was as if the earth had died. The silence brought despair and pressure to people.
Rong Yan, who had been acting like a puppet without a soul, finally spoke. She said, ” “Yazhi, if Yingying and MeowMeow survive this, please agree to my plan.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmshe slowly raised her head. her eyes were red, but there were no tears, only gray sorrow. she looked at liancheng yazhi with pleading eyes. Yazhi, Qianqian, you see, we don’t have time. MeowMeow can’t wait either. For our daughter’s sake, our Qianqian will act this one time. It’s fake, not real. Let your father believe it and then he will give us the formula. After we get the formula, we won’t be afraid anymore, and we can also buy more time for MeowMeow.
Liancheng Yazhi’s throat was extremely dry, as if there was a fire burning. After a long time, he finally heard his hoarse voice.
“Good Yingluo.”
If Liancheng Yazhi still said no at this time, he had a feeling that Xuanji and Rong Yan might never forgive him again.
If he lost a chance to let MeowMeow live because of his stubbornness, he would not be able to forgive himself, let alone Rong Yan.
after liancheng yazhi agreed, the two of them fell into an endless cycle of quiet and romantic.
The door of the operating room finally opened, and the doctors and nurses walked out, exhausted.
Liancheng Yazhi and Rong Yan stood up almost at the same time and asked in unison, ” “doctor, how is it? How’s my daughter?”
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