Pick up the Pieces to Love You

Twenty-six-year-old Wen Siyu was told that she had terminal cancer and had only half a year to live. In the hospital office, the doctor asked her politely if she had any regrets. Wen Siyu thought of her parents who favored boys over girls, and her younger brother who was lying at home and only asked for money... She shook her head calmly: "No." As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. She heard the nurse calling "Doctor Zhou" affectionately. Wen Siyu looked up and took a breath: They are both doctors, why is there such a big difference! The person who came was dressed in white, with translucent skin, clear and distinguished facial features without a mask, and a dignified and elegant temperament. At that moment, Wen Siyu really felt regretful—— For Wen Siyu, who had lived single for twenty-six years, the red luan star moved. Late stage cancer? Half a year to live? Death is not scary. What is scary is that you have never been in love before you die. Since then, Wen Siyu's face appeared frequently in the hospital. Unable to bear it, Zhou Yujin looked at her medical records and frowned, urging her to be hospitalized. Wen Siyu smashed the jar and said, "I need you to cure my disease." Zhou Yujin: "..." Not long after, on a rainy night, in a small and ambiguous hospital office, Wen Siyu was pressed by someone behind the door. Zhou Yujin, who had always been calm and self-possessed, gasped in her ear and replied to her word for word: "You have to cure my illness." After that day, Wen Siyu suddenly realized in her conscience that she was counting the days on her fingers, and she could not let such a talented doctor who saved lives and wounds to spend the rest of his life as a widow at such a young age for a little person like her. So Wen Siyu left silently and waited to die alone. Until she was on the verge of fainting, Zhou Yujin's deep and powerful voice sounded in her ears: "You are not sick, it was misdiagnosed." Wen Siyu sat up in shock while dying of illness: "???" I've shamed myself into the Palace of Hell. You tell me I don't need to die? So you don't have to be a widow anymore? Wait, who is going to marry you! Intention: None yet