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After four hours of waiting, when the operating light was turned off, everyone stood up in excitement. The doctor took off his mask and made an OK gesture to the crowd.    

    

"It's alright, my child is fine!" Hai Qingqing and Ding Yi cried tears of joy while Mo Xiaojun hurriedly called Ye Zimo to report their safety.    

    

Ye Nianmo was the calmest, "When can it be counted as a stable period?"    

    

"Within 24 hours, it is facing acute rejection. Within one week, it is facing acute rejection."    

    

Late into the night, Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun left to take a rest. Ding Yiyi held on to her position outside the ward while a cup of hot coffee was served to her.    

    

She turned her head away and refused to answer. Her palms were opened, and the warm coffee spread from her fingers to her internal organs, causing her tensed mind to relax a little.    

    

"Ye Nianmo." "When he wakes up, I really won't see you again. I can't let him down."    

    

"Your atonement is meaningless." Ye Nianmo pursed his lips and tried to calm himself down.    

    

Ding Yiyi stood up and walked to the ICU. She couldn't see what was going on inside but continued to look around with a determined look on her face. "One day, I will fall in love with him. He is my true home."    

    

"I will change it."    

    

Ye Nianmo suddenly said: "I will change, you are the only one in my eyes, I will give you everything you want, I will not force anything you don't want."    

    

"But that's not Ye Nianmo."    

    

Ding Yiyi, who was in the mirror, looked forward tenderly. Even though there was only an invisible glass in front of her, her light words made Ye Nianmo fall into a deep abyss.    

    

Early in the morning, she opened her tired eyes, which were bloodshot. The moment she stood up, her entire body immediately went limp.    

    

The image of Ye Nianmo leaving last night was firmly engraved in her memory. She looked at the ward and prayed. That was the scene Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun saw when they arrived.    

    

It was a prayer that couldn't be shown even in a show. Hai Qingqing couldn't help but tear up. Ding Yiyi was alarmed and was a bit embarrassed. She ran her hands through her messy hair.    

    

The doctor checked the door for a long time, it was so long that it made people anxious. The moment Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing went out, they immediately surrounded him, "How was it?"    

    

"The anesthetic has passed and the patient has woken up. Currently, there is no massive rejection reaction!"    

    

"That's great. Can we go see him now? "    

    

"We'll transfer him to an ordinary ward later."    

    

In the ordinary ward, Ye Chuyun was leaning against the oxygen mask and breathing softly. Although he was weak, there was a smile in his eyes.    

    

Hai Qingqing was laughing and praising on the side. After this incident, her opinion of Ding Yiyi had completely changed. She was planning on the other side of Ye Chuyun and Ding Yiyi's wedding after they left the hospital.    

    

Ding Yiyi listened quietly at the side and occasionally met Ye Chuyun's gaze. Both of them had smiles in their eyes.    

    

She was about to get up when she suddenly felt darkness in front of her eyes. The world seemed to spin around her as she fell to the ground. The nurse hastily ran to her side and opened her eyes.    

    

"It's been too long since I've had a break."    

    

Ye Chuyun struggled to get up, but Mo Xiaojun was so scared that he hurriedly stopped him, "What are you doing!? If you keep moving, it will be your turn! "    

    

Finally, Ye Chuyun calmed down. His eyes were full of anxiety. Hai Qingqing comforted him, "Don't worry, I will go with her and take care of her."    

    

As soon as Ding Yiyi left, Ye Chuyun's whole body suddenly twitched and he bent over and vomited. As he did not eat anything before the operation, the vomit on the ground was all yellow bile.    

    

Mo Xiaojun panicked, "Doctor!"    

    

Ye Nianmo was the first to open the door and enter. Seeing this scene, Ye Bo immediately turned around to look for a doctor.    

    

"Don't touch him." Ye Nianmo snapped, but was caught by Ye Chuyun.    

    

"Don't tell Yiyi." Ye Chuyun raised his head and glared at him.    

    

When Ye Chuyun was pushed back into the ward, he was already unconscious. The lights in the operating room had been on for three hours. Ye Bo walked to the outside of the room and whispered, "Miss Yiyi is awake."    

    

Outside the ward, Ding Yiyi was standing in the doorway, looking around while muttering, "Where did he go?"    

    

The sound of steady footsteps came from around the corner of the corridor. She was overjoyed. She quickly went up to Ye Nianmo and was caught off guard.    

    

"He went to do an examination. Don't worry." Ye Nianmo said softly.    

    

Ding Yiyi's heart was finally at ease as she muttered, "That's good, I'll wait for him here."    

    

Ye Nianmo didn't have the heart to let her wait by herself, nor did he have the heart to tell her the news. He just asked the nurse for a glass of water to add sleeping pills.    

    

Looking at the person sleeping in his arms again, he kissed her smooth cheeks before going out again.    

    

doctor's office    

    

"The heart transplant was a success. It was his brain that was rejected.    

    

"What does that mean?" Hai Qingqing's voice trembled. Mo Xiaojun held her hand painfully and frowned with Ye Nianmo.    

    

"In other words, he also has brain cancer, and this time he took a lot of hormones during the heart transplant, which led to his brain cancer."    

    

"What's the treatment plan?"    

    

"Without a treatment plan, if we stick to chemotherapy, we might be able to live a little longer."    

    

The doctor looked at the family with sympathy. Hai Qingqing had already cried in Mo Xiaojun's arms. Ye Nianmo frowned and sighed fiercely with his head facing upwards.    

    

Ye Chuyun didn't have any rejection reaction after he woke up again, but he had a vague feeling that something was different. He sent Ding Yiyi to the garden and said straightforwardly, "Mom, Dad, just tell me what it is you want."    

    

Hai Qingqing's eyes were filled with panic. "What's wrong?" Your peace of mind. "    

    

He looked at his dad. Mo Xiaojun was not good at lying, so he nearly cried, "You brat, you actually dared to question your mom's words."    

    

Ye Chuyun looked at them silently with a gaze full of trust, just like when he was young. Mo Xiaojun couldn't bear it any longer and blurted out the illness to him.    

    

Hai Qingqing was already crying, but Ye Chuyun wasn't surprised. He lowered his head and muttered, "Are we really going to leave?"    

    

"That won't happen," Hai Qingqing said, rushing to his side. "Let's go get chemotherapy. We'll definitely be able to hold on for long."    

    

The sorrow on her face made people's hearts ache. Ye Chuyun touched her face that had aged overnight and felt sad.    

    

The four seasons of the Los Angeles were so distinct that even the chilliness of winter could be considered pleasing compared to that of home. Ye Chuyun looked through the window carefully until he saw a shadow walk in from outside the hospital.    

    

Ding Yiyi wore a big bouquet of flowers and her face was brimming with a happy smile. Even the sunshine in winter was inferior to her. Ye Chuyun was completely infatuated with her.    

    

With trembling hands, he fished a piece of paper from under the pillow. His chest hurt from the shaking, so he had to stop and take a break.    

    

On the white paper, there were two simple rings. Both rings were missing a hole, and once the gap was closed, a ring could be formed.    

    

He loved this design, but he hated himself. The door was pushed open, revealing Ding Yiyi's head. "May I come in?"    

    

Flowers stuck out their naughty corner behind her, but she unconsciously asked, "Guess what I brought you?"    

    

Ye Chuyun followed her words and pretended to be confused, "What did you bring?"    

    

"Deng deng deng!" Ding Yiyi smiled as she brought out the flowers, then took the initiative to take the bottle to the bathroom to fiddle around with it.    

    

Ye Chuyun was lying on the sickbed. His eyes followed the faint image of a beautiful woman in the bathroom, but his heart was filled with sorrow. He couldn't marry her, let alone harm her.    

    

Ding Yiyi put the vase on the table and sat beside Ye Chuyun. She grabbed his hand and started to plan their future wedding.    

    

"Let's just get married this time. Don't go to the Maldives. It's too unlucky."    

    

"Alright."    

    

"You're not well. We're going to Australia on the honeymoon? It's not winter, so the weather should be better. "    

    

"Alright."    

    

"The ring I designed will be looking for a gold shop tomorrow."    

    

"Alright."    

    

"We must live for a hundred years."    

    

"Alright."    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Ding Yiyiwei fell into a deep sleep beside the bed. Ye Chuyun gently touched her hair. Despite having a successful heart transplant, his heart was still in so much pain that it made people shiver.    

    

"What are you going to do after I leave?" Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and soaked the pillow.    

    

Ding Yiyi could not sleep soundly. After muttering to herself for a while, she grabbed his hand and fell back into a deep sleep.    

    

He looked at her lovingly, but his heart was restless. He was worried that if he left, she would be injured again. At that time, who was the one hiding in her embrace?    

    

With great difficulty, he picked up Ding Yiyi's phone from the table and dialed Ye Nianmo's number.    

    

Everything was going on quietly. Ding Yiyi didn't even know that Ye Nianmo had come.    

    

"What are you going to do?" Ye Nianmo lowered his voice.    

    

"You hurt her many times." Ye Chuyun felt the warmth of his palm and said lightly.    

    

Ye Nianmo frowned and did not refute her. He did not want to use a verbal promise to express his love for her. That would be too exaggerated and cheap.    

    

"Don't tell her about my illness, no matter when, even if I'm in a coffin."    

    

This was what Ye Chuyun was worried about the most. He didn't want her to live in guilt, so he would rather live his entire life in a lie.    

    

His tone was filled with sadness. Ye Nianmo's throat tightened and said after a while, "Ok."    

    

The next day, Hai Qingqing shook her head with disbelief in her eyes. "Why aren't you using chemotherapy?"    

    

"Mom and Dad, I don't want to live in endless pain for the rest of my life. I'd rather have more fun in the limited time I have."    

    

Ye Chuyun looked at his parents who had aged a lot overnight and felt sad. This time, Mo Xiaojun did not object. He choked with sobs and said, "Child, you can do whatever you want."    

    

A month later, there were many people coming and going at the airport. Ding Yiyi pushed Ye Chuyun out of the corridor. Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo came to pick him up.    

    

Having long been told to hide this from Ding Yiyi, Ye Zimo had no choice but to suppress her sorrowful mood and pretend to be happy as she replied, "I think the results are pretty good."    

    

Ding Yiyi laughed happily at the side. The driver of Ye Family wanted to help push the wheelchair, but she rejected him.    

    

The car stopped at Ye Family, Fu Fengyi had been waiting anxiously for a while, the moment she saw Ye Chuyun, she immediately staggered towards the door, Ao Xue hurriedly went to help her.