He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

She grabbed his hand. The grip was so tight that it made Tang Wei's bones hurt.

My heart is also aching.

"Tang Wei..." She whispered his name.

Tang Wei leaned over slightly, leaning close to her, "I'm here."

"This time, you don't want to disappear from my dream, okay?" She whispered, holding his hand, and gently rubbing her cold face, "Today is your birthday, I really want to be with you Over..."

Tang Wei's heart was turbulent several times, and his breathing became abnormally heavy. If he could, he wanted to hold her hand like this forever, holding hands until she turned her head.

However, the illness has long deprived him of such qualifications.

He looked at the girl in front of him painfully and affectionately, and she continued to mutter in a daze: "I bought you a cake, you can eat it, less sugar..."

"Shangshang!" Tang Wei interrupted her with a heart-wrenching feeling that made it difficult for him to keep listening.

At this moment, Tang Song probe came in.

Seeing the picture of them holding hands, his eyes fell on Tang Wei, "Fourth brother, the doctor said, she needs a gastroscope."

Tang Wei nodded and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"

When she was by his side, she was a little squeamish by him, afraid of pain.

"It's all painless now. Except for some discomfort, it doesn't hurt too much."

Tang Wei was relieved now.

The doctor opened the curtains and came over now. Seeing that she hadn't woken up, he said: "You have to go to the next room to have a gastroscope. I'll let someone get the trolley."

"No, let me do it." Tang Wei said.

He wanted to withdraw his hand to hug her, but Shang Shiyu held his hand tightly. He meant to let go, so she called his name again and again sadly. That voice was sorrowful and sorrowful, and even Tang Song on the side was extremely uncomfortable.

Tang Wei surrendered.

When she was so sick and unconscious, all his usual ruthlessness and decisiveness towards her became vulnerable.

He bowed his head, kissed her forehead affectionately, coaxing her softly like a child, "Shangshang, goodbye, I won't go anywhere, just take you to the next door."

This kiss made Shang Shiyu's eyelashes tremble, and the corners of his eyes were moisturized.

However, she seemed to have heard these words, and she loosened her hand slightly. Tang Wei smiled slightly and lifted her from the bed.

She is too thin.

Lying in his arms, as light as a feather without weight. It was lighter than the last time I hugged her.

She still can't take care of herself.

Tang Wei bowed his head, looking at her pityingly. She seemed to enjoy the embrace at the moment, curled up on his chest, her face pressed against his chest. Obviously the stomach was still hurting, but at this moment, she couldn't feel anything, only his temperature, and the strong smell of medicine permeating the tip of her nose.

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She was taking a gastroscope, and Tang Wei was waiting outside. About ten minutes later, the doctor came out wearing a white robe.

"Doctor, how is she?"

"Severe superficial gastritis with atrophic intestinal metaplasia. The problem is not small."

"how so?"

"This little girl usually doesn't eat her three meals on time. Young people nowadays, one by one takes up their young body and doesn't care about their own body." The doctor babbled.

Tang Wei's expression tightened, "Does that need treatment?"

"Take medicine first. Let her drink millet porridge to nourish her stomach. As long as she doesn't build her body like before, she can get better."

"Okay, I will trouble you."

Tang Song and Tang Wei said, "Let me go with the doctor to get the medicine. You are here with her. The anesthetic should take a while to wake up."

He knew how rare they were together.

Tang Wei glanced at Tang Song gratefully. At this moment, the nurse pushed Shang Shiyu out. She was lying on a narrow bed, covered with a white quilt, her face was not bloody.

He sighed and followed, holding her cold little hand.

About ten minutes later, Tang Song took the medicine and explained how to take the medicine by the way. He listened carefully, took a pen and wrote clearly on the pill box.

"About how long will she be able to wake up?" Tang Wei asked.

"Almost." Tang Song looked at the time, "Usually anesthetics can wake up in half an hour."

Tang Wei nodded, staring deeply at the slap-sized face, his eyes filled with deep reluctance. In the end, he forced himself to pull away from her face, put down the medicine, and turned his head to solemnly instruct the nurse on the side, "When she wakes up, please remind her to take the medicine. And... please tell her every day. Eat on time, it’s a doctor’s order. Drink more millet porridge."

"Okay, Mr. Tang. Don't worry, I will remind you."

Tang Wei looked back at Shang Shiyu again.

rest assured?

It's hard to rest assured.

After a long time, as if finally making up his mind, he got up. Tang Song glanced at him, "Go?"

"Ok."

"But she will wake up soon."

"Let's go."

Tang Wei said, walking to the door first. It's just that every step is heavy, and every step is mixed with too much reluctance and worry.

When I walked to the door, I couldn't help but look back at her.

Tang Song looked at that figure and wanted to say something, but after all, he shook his head helplessly and said nothing.

The personality of the fourth and fifth elder brothers, from small to large, everyone said that they are completely opposite. However, there is one thing that is very similar, that is, there is abnormal stubbornness.

He has made a decision not to drag her down, and he will not give her any hope.

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Here, Tang Wei just left.

On the bed, Shang Shiyu slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up? How do you feel?" the nurse asked quickly.

"...Fortunately." Shang Shiyu said two words hoarsely. He looked around in the ward with full of expectation, but there was no one except the nurse.

Her heart sank, disappointment swarmed.

It really is a dream!

This is a hospital, how could he be here?

"I'll pour you water, take some medicine first." The nurse shook the bed and turned to pour the water. Shang Shiyu reached out and touched the head of the bed. She felt that the medicine was about to be taken apart. She was shocked when she saw the words on the medicine box.

He was in a daze for a moment, thinking that he was wrong.

Looking at it again, she grabbed the pill box tightly, opened the quilt, and slid off the bed.

The anaesthetic on her body hadn't completely dissipated, and her whole body was numb, and she didn't have much strength. When I got out of bed, I fell to the ground.

The nurse was startled, and hurried over to help her, "You have to lie down for a while before the anesthetic is completely dispersed."

"These words were written by Tang Wei, right?" Shang Shiyu stood up swayingly, but stubbornly pulled the paper box and asked the nurse. She recognizes it!

She stared at the nurse with her eyes firmly fixed, showing how much she cares about this answer and how much she expects.

The nurse felt a little furry in her eyes and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Tang just left here. He also reminded..."

Shang Shiyu didn't listen any more, she pushed the nurse away and walked out anxiously. She didn't even know where her strength came from, she was numb all over her body when she took a step, but she didn't care about it at the moment.

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