Yan Feng was stunned, he thought he would say something important, but he didn't expect that he didn't care about his illness, but was worried that he wouldn't see the child born, this man, always put his family first, more important than his own life.

"Huh...... Don't look at me with such sympathetic pessimism. ”

Jun Sanshao smiled, his face was extremely calm, his eyes were dyed with burning and shining fighting spirit, and his tone was firm.

"I believe that I will live until my children are born, because I will see them come into this world with my own eyes. Last time, I couldn't accompany my wishes and intentions, which is my eternal regret as a father, and I don't want this child to have regrets as well. So, even if death drags me and drags me to hell, I will fight him to the end! In the end, I'll win. ”

Yan Feng shook, listening to his voice as firm as a golden stone, a burst of blood boiled, as if seeing him like this, he could feel that he could finally defeat a qiē.

Yan Feng showed an expression of admiration, and his heart suddenly brightened, and yes, Sanshao has never been a light person who succumbed to fate, nor would he blindly indulge in pessimism and self-pity.

He has always been a man of action, a man who wants to do whatever he wants and will do his best.

"Still don't you plan to sue her?" Iwaki asked.

Jun San Shaoyun's light face had a shallow but happy smile, and his eyes were: "No, she is so happy now." I don't want her to start suffering before she feels much happiness, it's not fair to her. And I, too, see too much of her sadness, and prefer to see her laugh. ”

He remembered that she was lying in his arms, and there was a smile on her eyebrows, eyes and face, which was the first time he had seen her so relaxed and happy, no longer burdened, happy as a bird, happy as a blooming flower.

He hopes to see her smile more, so that her eyebrows will glow with the fragrance of happiness, make her happier, and enjoy the happiness that every woman can get from love.

He had made her miserable for seven years, hoping nothing more than to bring her more joy.

"Okay." Yan Feng respects his decision, although it is said that sharing weal and woe is a way recommended by ordinary people, but the three young people are different, for him, because Ye Lu is more important than him, so this way may make him happier even more.

Yan Feng picked up some instruments and concentrated on debugging.

The three young can face this qiē, then they should also cheer up, try their best to save the three less, everyone work together, do what they can, there will always be good results, I hope that there will always be zài, just see if people dare to catch it!

"Three less, the effect of using drugs is not great, but there is a lot of damage to the function of internal organs, so for the time being, physical therapy can only be taken, because anesthetics can not be used, nor can analgesics be used, so ......"

Iwaki took a deep breath and shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly.

"You have to endure a lot of pain, and it's quite torturous."

Jun San Shao smiled heroically, his eyebrows were fearless, and he took the initiative to lie down on the instrument bed and looked at Yanfeng.

"What do you say makes me look forward to it, is it more painful than a gunshot wound?"

Seeing his relaxed tone as if enjoying a massage, the corners of Yan Feng's eyes twitched, and he was speechless, but he still told him honestly, although he also knew that this man was probably not afraid at all.

"I thought, a gunshot wound is a small thing, this pain is systemic.