As soon as the doctor left, they were the only two people left here.

Rong Jincheng felt uneasy and walked around.

Han Yurou was relieved: "You can go."

"Who will take care of you when I'm gone?"

"Master Rong, can you take care of people?" Han Yurou thought it was funny. The word "take care of" came out of Rong Jincheng's mouth and it was funny.

"Why not? How do you know I can't do it if you haven't tried it?" Rong Jincheng raised his voice, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he muttered, "Why do you look down on others so much?"

"what ever."

Han Yurou knew that this man was used to doing whatever he wanted. He would do whatever he wanted to do and no one could stop him.

What ability does she have to stop him?

He was just born to be her nemesis.

Rong Jincheng frowned, his face covered with an invisible sadness, his thin lips pursed, and his figure was thin.

After a long time, he stopped wandering and stood in front of Han Yurou's bed: "Do you want something to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"I won't eat." She lay on the pillow with her eyes closed, her back to him, her face quiet.

No one knows her condition better than herself. If this abdominal pain is related to the surgery two years ago, she will not be able to escape this disaster.

The doctor said two years ago that even if the operation is successful, it cannot avoid recurrence later. If there is no recurrence within five years, it will be truly successful.

And now, five years have not come yet.

We still have to wait for the doctor's diagnosis tomorrow to determine the outcome.

The surgery two years ago had consumed all her savings. She even sold all her previous jewelry, bags, and clothes to barely pay for the medical expenses.

Fortunately, the surgery was successful.

In the past two years, everything has been going in a good direction, and her life is not as sad as before. She thought it would get better and better.

Han Yurou frowned.

"Rourou, I..." Rong Jincheng stopped talking.

"Go away." Han Yurou interrupted him directly, "I don't want to see you."

"I won't leave." Rong Jincheng's expression was complicated, "I'll go downstairs and buy you some fruit. Eat as much as you like, otherwise you'll be hungry."

"roll."

Rong Jincheng walked out of the ward without saying a word and went downstairs.

It's getting late and it's extremely hot outside.

He didn't know what Han Yurou liked to eat. Rong Jincheng lingered in front of the fruit stall for a long time, picking up apples and putting them down, picking up peaches and putting them down again.

The proprietress of the fruit stall couldn't stand it anymore: "Young man, what do you want to buy? I'll pick it for you."

"What do girls generally like to eat?"

"Girls like fruits, and the sweet ones are better. How about grapes? The seedless grapes that just came on the market in summer are so sweet!"

"good."

Rong Jincheng felt that it was not enough, so he bought her bananas and apples, enough to fill a fruit basket.

The fragrance of melons and fruits was particularly refreshing on a summer night. Rong Jincheng hoped that she would get better soon, and he really thought so.

Back in the ward, Han Yurou was still lying with her back to the door, her slender fingers grasping the quilt, motionless.

Rong Jincheng washed a bowl of grapes for her. He peeled one open and handed it to her mouth: "Try it, it's delicious, especially sweet. Summer goes well with grapes."

The aroma of grapes hit her nostrils, and Han Yurou's eyelashes trembled: "I won't eat it."

"Don't you like grapes? There are also apples. I'll peel one for you."

"If you don't want to eat it, take it away."
Chapter completed!