Reborn, I want to be the richest man!

Before the first ray of sunlight in the morning completely penetrated the clouds, I was awakened by a rapid phone ring. The voice from the other end of the phone was trembling and uneasy, telling me that Xiaolu suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital. At that moment, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and the whole person instantly woke up completely from a half-dream and half-wakefulness, and an unprecedented fear enveloped me.

I hurried to the hospital and ran all the way in the corridor of the hospital. Everything around me became blurry, and only the voice in my heart that kept calling Xiaolu's name was extremely clear. When I rushed into the ward, I saw Xiaolu lying on the bed, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes that used to be lively were tightly closed. My legs softened and I almost collapsed to the ground. "Xiaolu, what's wrong with you? Wake up!" I rushed to her bedside, holding her cold hand tightly, with a crying voice, and my heart was full of helplessness and despair.

The doctor came in later and explained Xiaolu's condition to me with a serious expression. The professional terms were like heavy stones, constantly hitting me. I tried hard to understand them, but my brain was in a mess. I only knew that her illness was very serious and required long-term treatment, and the recovery process was full of uncertainty. "Why? Why is this happening? We just saw new hope for the company and were preparing to enjoy life." I kept asking myself in my heart, and tears involuntarily burst out, slid down my cheeks, and dripped on the back of Xiaolu's hand.

During Xiaolu's illness, I put aside all the company's affairs and accompanied her wholeheartedly. Those business meetings and project decisions that were once extremely important to me have become insignificant at this moment. I stayed by her bedside, looking at her thin face, and my heart was full of heartache. I gently wiped the sweat off her forehead. Even though she was in a coma, I would whisper in her ear about our good memories: "Xiaolu, do you remember the first time we met? The sun was shining that day, and you were wearing a light yellow dress, and your smile was like a flower blooming in spring. From that moment on, I knew that you would be the most important person in my life." How I wished my voice could penetrate the haze of illness and wake her up.

When she woke up occasionally, I would try to force a smile and try to give her strength. I fed her water and prepared nutritious food for her. Although she could only eat a little, I still carefully selected every ingredient, hoping to replenish more energy for her body. "Xiaolu, you have to be strong. We will definitely defeat the disease. I will always be with you, no matter how long it takes." I held her hand and looked at her firmly. Although I was filled with fear in my heart, I knew that I could not show it in front of her.

At night, I stayed by her bed and dared not close my eyes. The night in the hospital was exceptionally quiet, with only the ticking of the instruments echoing in the room, and every sound seemed to be beating my heart. I saw Xiaolu frowning in her sleep, as if she was fighting a fierce battle with the pain. I prayed silently in my heart: "God, please take care of Xiaolu and transfer her pain to me. I am willing.I bear everything for her. "

In the process of taking care of Xiaolu, I also faced tremendous psychological pressure. On the one hand, I was worried that her condition would not improve; on the other hand, I would occasionally think about the company. I knew that the company had a successor, but after all, it was my years of hard work, and I still had some concerns. However, whenever I saw Xiaolu's fragile look, I would immediately blame myself: "In front of Xiaolu's health, what is the company? She is the most important thing in my life."

As time went by, Xiaolu's condition did not improve significantly, and the pain during the treatment made her weaker and weaker. She began to resist the treatment, which made me anxious. "Xiaolu, I know you are in pain, but only if you stick to it, we will have hope. You are such a strong person, don't give up. "I begged her desperately, tears in my eyes. I knew that the pain she was going through was beyond my imagination, but I couldn't just watch her give up.

At this difficult time, friends came to visit me one after another. Their care and support made me feel a little warm. "You have to take care of yourself too. Xiaolu needs you. You can't collapse." Their words were like a bright light, giving me strength in the darkness. I knew that I couldn't fall down. I wanted to hold up a sky of hope for Xiaolu.

I began to ask around about the treatment of Xiaolu's illness, consulted various medical materials, and even contacted experts at home and abroad for help. I didn't let go of every possible clue. I was like a traveler looking for light in the dark. Although the road was difficult, I never gave up. "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try it. "I said to myself silently in my heart.

Days passed, and Xiaolu's condition was still my biggest concern. But in the process of accompanying her, I also felt the power of love more deeply. This love is not only love for Xiaolu, but also love from family and friends. I know that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will go on with Xiaolu, accompany her through this difficult time with love and perseverance, even if the final result is unknown, I will never regret it.

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