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Outside the window, raindrops fell densely like fine needles, hitting the leaves and making a rustling sound. The air was also filled with the smell of disinfectant, mixed with a faint medicinal smell, which made people frown. On the hospital bed, Jiang Jinci was lying there, looking pale and breathing weakly, as if he would be taken away by this weak breath at any time. His hand hung weakly by the bed, his fingers trembling slightly, helpless "Are you really not going to see her again?" My friend Yaojie frowned and looked at the person lying on the hospital bed with worry on his face. The boy lying on the hospital bed slowly closed his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, but he could not make any sound. Shen Hexi's breathing became weaker and weaker, and he could feel his heartbeat weakening a little bit, as if there was an invisible force pulling him into the dark abyss. "Jiang Jinci!"