This string of eighteen bracelets was originally given to Niannian by Gu Hetu last time, but it was probably because Shangguan Fu told him about their relationship after returning home, or he realized that the bracelet was too big for the child to wear.
So later, he asked someone to send a string of bracelets suitable for children, and this string of eighteen pieces came into her hands.
Because it can be said that it is basically the only thing her father gave her, so except for the filming period, Gu Mingzhu almost always wears it.
It¡¯s just that she never expected that Gu Hetu¡¯s illness would worsen again in such a short period of time
Gu Mingzhu turned her head and looked out the window, feeling a little irritated.
The last time I went to see him, he was still smiling and in good condition.
But she knew that Seisei said that he could no longer continue doing research and surgery, and even dared not go out during the day or turn on the lights at night.
He also couldn¡¯t hear too many sounds, and his hearing began to decline.
Those beautiful hands that hold knives and grab medicine are becoming more and more unruly.
But she always took chances and thought it would still be a long time, but she didn¡¯t expect that everything would be so unexpected that no one had time to prepare.
Yan Jingcheng's big hand held her hand tightly, his eyes were dark, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
He had known about Gu Hetu¡¯s condition before, but his illness was obviously not as serious as Gu Mingzhu¡¯s. No, it was not so much that it was not as serious as Gu Mingzhu¡¯s, but that his illness developed more slowly.
In comparison, Mingzhu¡¯s symptoms develop much faster
When Yan Jingcheng thought about whether there would be such a day in the future, Yan Jingcheng's heart was filled with congestion.
For the first time, he felt that his human power was so insignificant and that he was so useless.
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I don¡¯t know how long it took, but when Gu Mingzhu and Yan Jingcheng arrived every year, the sky had already darkened.
When the two of them arrived at the hospital, they saw the Shangguan family standing guard in the corridor of the hospital, their expressions a little heavy.
Seeing Gu Mingzhu, Shangguan Yue stepped forward and said warmly: "Don't worry, it's not that bad."
"Third uncleDadhow is he?" Gu Mingzhu calmed down and told herself not to panic.
Shangguan Yue patted her back gently and led her into the ward: "She suddenly fainted and hasn't woken up yet. She still has vital signs, but the doctor doesn't know how long it will last"
Entering the ward, Gu Mingzhu noticed that the ward was obviously much darker than the outside. The windows were all covered with curtains, and there were only some hidden spotlights with soft light in the room.
Shangguan Fu stood by the bed. The woman who had a lot of energy in the past was obviously holding on.
She is still full of bookishness, intellectual and beautiful, but she still looks pale and weak in front of the joke of fate.
"Mingzhuyou are here." Shangguan Fu stood up and spoke softly. The corners of her eyes were red on her pale face, full of worry.
Shangguan Jue also stood by, looking solemn and silent.
"Mom." Gu Mingzhu spoke softly, wanting to comfort her with something, but felt unable to say anything.
Shangguan Fu stepped aside and said softly: "Talk to your father."
Gu Mingzhu walked forward slowly and looked at the middle-aged man who was completely unconscious on the hospital bed, feeling a little dazed.
"Compared with the photo of him that she posted on her notebook before, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. His face was now pale, and the elegant and gentle man looked haggard.
Because I don¡¯t have much memory about Gu Hetu, the notebooks contain many details from those two years.
This man is gentle, interesting, and generally easy to get along with, but he is by no means an ordinary person who can be bullied and manipulated.
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