She is the most delicate sick rose in Beijing. He had congenital heart disease and was admitted to the hospital thirty-seven times in nineteen years. He had a drawer full of critical illness notices. The biggest wish in this life is to live to see next year's red leaves.
He is the youngest major general from a military and political family. Iron-blooded wrist, to be honest, he has never bowed his head to anyone in his life, except for the girl who asked him in the hospital bed, "Are you the God of Death who came to pick me up?"
I was ordered to visit the patient just to repay a favor I had done back then.
But watching her bite her lip and count the needles, watching her cough up blood and hide the tissue, watching her smile and say "I'm used to it" even though she was in terrible pain - Lu Chenzhou knew for the first time what heartache meant.
Everyone said that she was not good enough for him. Everyone said it was a drag and a burden.
But Lu Chenzhou knew——
She is not his burden, she is his life.
"Lin Wanxing, listen carefully. I don't need your future, money, or position. I just want you to live."
"If you live, I will live with you. If you die, I will go down to find you after completing my mission."
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The content is quite detailed, but some of the content is too repetitive. I thought I clicked on the wrong chapter.
The content is quite detailed, but some of the content is too repetitive. I thought I clicked on the wrong chapter.