A week has passed, and hundreds of people have already come for a lot of money.

But there is no one who is successfully matched.

And Joan's condition also worsened day by day, and she had to undergo chemotherapy.

In the first chemotherapy treatment, Joan was expressionless and her eyes were glazed, as if she had been drained of her soul puppet.

She also turned a deaf ear to how people around her talked to her.

Caught in his own world, unable to extricate himself.

Qiao An threw herself into Bo Wenze's arms, whimpering in pain.

Bo Wenze's eyes were moist, and his daughter's appearance made him feel uncomfortable.

I can't wait to bear this pain for her.

Lu Meng kept wiping her tears, choked up and said, "Sister-in-law, can you say something?" I'm scared of you like this......"

"Ma Ma ......" small glutinous rice bean-sized tears fell suddenly.

The little hand tried to grab her hand, but when it reached halfway, it paused again, not daring to touch her.

Mu Jingxi looked at Bo Wenze, "Uncle and aunt, I'll just accompany Qiao Qiao, just wait here." ”

It's good for him to bear that kind of picture alone.

If they saw it with their own eyes, they wouldn't be able to stand it.

Bo Wenze's eyes were moist, and he bowed his head slightly, "Go ahead." ”

"Miss Lu, please take care of Xiao Nuomi."

Lu Meng hugged Xiao Nuomi, "I will...... Whining. ”

Xiao Nuomi and Lu Meng's aunt and nephew hugged their heads and cried.

When she came to the chemotherapy room, Mu Jingxi handed Qiao An to the doctor, and when the nurse helped her, Qiao An suddenly broke free of the nurse's hand.

looked at Mu Jingxi with red eyes, "Is it okay not to have chemotherapy?" ”

Mu Jingxi wanted to promise her, but he couldn't!

For the sake of her health, even if she begged him, he could not agree to her wayward request.

Ruthless, he pursed the corners of his lips and shook his head expressionlessly.

The flame of hope in her eyes was extinguished inch by inch.

Until it turned to ashes, there was not a trace to be found.

Leaving with the nurse and taking two steps, Mu Jingxi hugged her from behind, "Qiaoqiao, I know you are very brave, hold on, okay?" ”

"Hmm." The voice is somewhat nasal.

Before he could take a closer look, Joan had already broken his hand and followed the nurse without looking back.

The wait was long and torturous, and Mu Jingxi stood outside the door of the chemotherapy room, anxiously waiting.

Minutes and seconds passed, and I don't know how long it was, when the door opened.

Mu Jingxi rushed forward as soon as possible, and the nurse pushed Qiao An, who was in a wheelchair, and walked out.

"Jojo, are you okay?"

Joan's clenched teeth finally let go at this moment.

Looking up, looking at Mu Jingxi, her eyes were full of infinite grievances, she raised her arm, Mu Jingxi immediately leaned over, and the next second, her slender arm hugged his neck tightly.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Mu Jingxi's heart was about to break.

It's rare for her to be so fragile and vulnerable.

He would rather never see her like this in his life......

Qiao An didn't speak, just hugged him tightly, Mu Jingxi simply picked her up horizontally, and just hugged her all the way to the ward.

The doctor and nurse followed behind the two and advised, "Sanshao, Miss Qiao will have symptoms such as nausea and vomiting, dry mouth, lack of appetite and numbness in her hands and feet in the early stage of chemotherapy, which is a side effect of chemotherapy and is a routine phenomenon. ”

Mu Jingxi lowered her head, and her thin lips cherished a kiss on the top of her hair, "Qiaoqiao, you have suffered." ”

She must find the matching bone marrow as soon as possible, otherwise, she will continue to suffer such pain.

God knows how stinky and beautiful she is, and how proud she is of her appearance.

In the later stages of chemotherapy, she will lose her hair, and she must not be able to accept her bald appearance.