When Zhang Mo'er arrived in Italy, it happened to be dark at this time.

She didn't stop for a moment, and rushed directly to the hospital where the little one was.

At this time, the little one was sleeping, but he didn't sleep very well, and he kept turning the quilt at night.

Ning Lesi has been guarding the little guy's bedside, afraid that something will happen to him.

The so-called expert consultation a few days ago did not produce any substantial progress.

The little guy can only be dragged and hung with potions.

To put it bluntly, it is to hang and wait for death.

When Ning Lesi learned the news, he lost his temper and almost demolished the hospital.

Then it was the little guy who persuaded him.

The little one woke up a little uncomfortably, and saw that Ning Lesi was still looking at him.

smiled, "Uncle, in fact, you don't have to watch me here, I will sleep well, and I will live well until the next morning, so that you can see me." ”

Ning Lesi touched the little guy's head, "What stupid thing are you talking about?" ”

"Didn't you understand the doctor, uncle? I'm sick and incurable, right? Maybe when will he die? ”

"But don't worry, uncle, I'll tell you when I'm dying, so you can see me for the last time."

"But looking at my uncle's performance in the past few days, there must still be hope, I hope I won't die, right?"

"My dad used to be like this, he almost demolished the hospital for me, my dad is usually a very cold person, never loses his temper, this is a bit like your uncle."

Ning Lesi touched the little one's head and poured him a glass of water.

"Aren't you tired of talking so much?"

The little guy shook his head, "I'm not tired, I used to dislike talking to others in order to pretend to be cool, but now that I like to talk, I probably know that I won't live long, so I want to say more, so I won't have any regrets." ”

The little guy said to himself, and Ning Lesi didn't stop him.

And Zhang Mo'er is on the way to come.

Zhang Mo'er kept muttering the little guy's ward number, "No. 14 on the thirteenth floor." ”

She rushed to the elevator, only to be told it was broken.

Zhang Mo'er didn't even think about it, so she directly changed to climbing the stairs.

"Xiao Yi, I'm sorry for you, I'm late!"

Zhang Mo'er cried while crawling.

One step after another, obviously it was autumn, and the sweat and tears on his face were mixed together, and some of them were indistinguishable from each other.

The little guy said to Ning Lesi, "Uncle, can I borrow your mobile phone again?" ”

Ning Lesi smiled and said, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he handed the phone to the little one.

The little guy called Zhang Mo'er, but Zhang Mo'er was climbing the stairs at this time, and she forgot to turn on her mobile phone.

The little one was a little disappointed, then smiled again.

"Uncle, please avoid it, I'm going to record my mother, some words are embarrassing, it's not convenient for you to me."

Ning Lesi raised his eyebrows in some surprise, then nodded away.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The little one thanked Ningles.

Ning Lesi turned back to the little guy and smiled and said, "You're welcome." ”

With that, he left the ward.

The little one turns on the message function.

Started recording Zhang Mo'er.

"Mo'er? I'm Xiao Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much. ”

"Because I'm sick, I haven't been back to see you, I hope you don't get angry."

"Mo'er, I like you very much, because you are the way you imagine your mother, so I have always regarded you as my mother, although it is selfish to do so, but I still can't help but treat you as my mother."

"So sometimes I'll be willful in front of you, I hope you don't get angry."

The little guy paused, and continued: "I may not have a chance to see you again, because the doctor has issued a critical illness notice, saying that my life is coming to an end, and I am not sad, but I regret that I haven't been able to see you yet." ”

"Thinking about it later, it's okay like this, so that Mo'er won't be sad, after all, Mo'er likes me so much, if she knows that I am dead, she must be sad."

"But I don't want Mo'er to be sad."

"Mo'er, these days, when I dream, I have been dreaming of you, dreaming that you told me stories, coaxed me to sleep, and dreamed that you fed me, sometimes Uncle Shen will be half angry, I like such dreams very much, if I can, I hope that when I die, there will be such a scene in front of me."

The little one sobbed as he spoke.

What's wrong with him, he is obviously a man, how can he cry so hard?

He knew he was going to die.

But he was very reluctant, he couldn't bear his mother, he had only been with his mother for a few months, and he was leaving, which was really a pity.

Zhang Mo'er climbed up desperately, and Ning Lesi stood outside the door smoking.

Shen Rongche was on the plane that was coming, and the clouds were so thick that he couldn't even see the stars.

The last step!

It's finally here.

Zhang Mo'er wiped her last tears, and somehow, her heart began to hurt again.

This time it hurt more than ever, but she didn't feel it at all, and she went crazy to the ward.

Nimes walked to the other side to smoke a cigarette and left the door of the ward.

“1312,1313……”

Zhang Mo'er counted from ward to ward, "It's here!" 1314！ ”

She exhaled deeply and looked through the door.

It's him!

Zhang Mo'er's tears poured out all of a sudden.

She tried to push the door in, but her feet weighed 10,000 pounds.

She watched the little one sit in the hospital room and read a word.

She leaned in the doorway and listened, hearing the little one's soft voice.

"Mo'er, it's time to say goodbye to you, you have to marry Uncle Shen and have a baby as soon as possible! If I leave, I may be reincarnated in your womb! So that I can be your child in the name of it! ”

"Also, you must remember to take care of yourself and not be too sad! Even if I can't be reincarnated as your child, I will become the brightest star in the sky, bless you! ”

Zhang Mo'er stood at the door and cried into tears.

Ning Lesi didn't know when he was already standing behind Zhang Mo'er.

"This young lady?"

Zhang Mo'er wiped her tears and looked back.

"Are you Zhang Mo'er?"

Ning Lesi asked uncertainly.

Zhang Mo'er nodded vigorously.

"I'm Zhang Mo'er."

"You're finally here."

Ning Lesi smiled with satisfaction.

"Shall we go in and see him?"

Zhang Mo'er shook her head, "I'm not ready yet." ”

"He seems to be looking forward to your coming."

Ning Lesi was a little incomprehensible.

"Give me a few more minutes, and I'd like to calm down."

"Shall I go see him first?"

Ning Lesi asked.

Zhang Mo'er nodded.

Nimleth walked in.

"Finished?"

The little one is wiping away his tears.

His eyes were shining, "That's it." ”