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Chapter 163 Will you marry me?

However, Leng Yuexin shook her head firmly and refused: "No, I don't need such a benefit. If you help me find a way to cure Mr. Lan, I would rather give up the subsequent attack opportunities than to see him experience such pain and death again."

Mo Ran sighed helplessly: "This is just a copy. When you complete the task and go back, they will no longer exist. Why are you doing this?"

Leng Yuexin shook her head firmly and retorted: "Are you sure the memory of this copy will not be taken back by them?"

Mo Ran was speechless after being asked this question, and it was obvious that he could not give a definite answer.

Leng Yuexin shook her head slightly and continued, "Look, your immature system has data that can be preserved in the copy. When the time comes, I will study it and find a way to transfer the data out. Then he can be resurrected, right? Right?"

Mo Ran sighed softly and compromised: "Okay, I'll listen to you. I will help him cure his illness."

Leng Yuexin said excitedly: "Wait, don't be impatient. I want to confess to him first. I believe he will be moved by my sincerity and his favorability towards me will definitely increase sharply."

Mo Ran glanced at her and said, "Whenever you want him to get better, just send me a message and I will receive it."

Leng Yuexin made an OK gesture and said with a smile: "No problem! Then I'll go first!"

Leng Yue hurried to the hospital where Mr. Lan was. When she opened the door of the ward, she saw Mr. Lan leaning on the bed with a melancholy look on his face.

When President Lan saw her come in, he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Leng Yuexin did not answer immediately. She walked to the bed angrily and hugged President Lan.

President Lan frowned slightly, sighed, and said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you? We are not suitable."

Leng Yuexin raised her head, looked at him with resentment, and said willfully: "I want to kiss you now. If you really don't think it's appropriate, just push me away."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and gently kissed Mr. Lan on the lips. However, until the kiss ended, Mr. Lan did not push her away.

Leng Yuexin looked at Mr. Lan and asked, "You didn't push me away, so does that mean you think it's appropriate?"

President Lan was slightly stunned, then said helplessly: "I am sick, the kind that cannot be cured."

Leng Yuexin took a deep breath and said firmly: "I know, but I don't mind. I am willing to face it all with you."

When Mr. Lan heard this, tears welled up in his eyes. He shook his head: "But I mind. I don't want to be so selfish. I don't want you to suffer and be bound because of my illness. I'm afraid that in the end I will leave you alone."

He paused, his tone full of pain and helplessness: "Before we even start, let's end it early. This way, it will be good for everyone and won't hurt anyone."

Leng Yuexin snuggled in Boss Lan's arms and said dissatisfiedly, "We have already started, you asked me to wait for you, and I waited. But the result I waited for is like this."

President Lan caressed Leng Yuexin's head distressedly and said softly, "I'm sorry! If I had known I was sick, I wouldn't have told you so easily, and I would definitely restrain myself and not touch you so easily."

Leng Yuexin sat up straight, looked at him, and said coldly: "So, you really won't even give me a chance?"

President Lan smiled helplessly and said, "You may not believe this, but from that night on, I don't know why, I suddenly developed a strong liking for you. These days, I have been fantasizing that we can date, get married, and give birth to the fruit of our love."

Leng Yuexin smiled slightly and comforted him: "Isn't this great? We should believe in miracles. Maybe your disease is a misdiagnosis, or maybe it can be cured?"

When Mr. Lan heard this, he seemed a little excited.

He held Leng Yuexin's hand tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you really willing to... be with me who is waiting for a miracle?"

Leng Yuexin looked straight into his eyes and nodded sincerely: "I do."

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Leng Yuexin looked up and saw Sister Lan and President Zhan standing outside the door.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Leng Yuexin said, "You guys chat, I'll go out and make a phone call." After that, she trotted out of the ward.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Mo Ran, asking him to cure Mr. Lan's illness.

However, when she walked towards the ward, she suddenly saw medical staff rushing to Mr. Lan's ward. Her heart tightened and she immediately quickened her pace. After a while, Mr. Lan was pushed out by medical staff and sent to the operating room.

Sister Lan cried and followed the medical staff, and Leng Yuexin hurriedly followed. She looked at the closed door of the operating room, and her heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

While waiting at the door of the operating room, Leng Yuexin was worried about Mr. Lan's surgery while anxiously awaiting Mo Ran's reply.

However, time passed by and there was still no reply from Mo Ran.

The lights in the operating room suddenly went out, and the doctor came out with a worried look on his face, apologizing, "We have tried our best. We are so sorry! If you have anything to say, please go in and talk to him as soon as possible!"

Sister Lan rushed into the operating room, followed by Leng Yuexin and Zhan Zong. They saw Lan Zong lying on the operating table, his face pale but still calm.

President Lan looked at them and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out.

Sister Lan tried hard to force a smile and said in a calm tone: "You always work so hard, why don't you listen to advice? I..." Her voice choked and tears suddenly welled up.

Leng Yuexin held Lan's cold hand tightly and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

President Lan shook his head gently, his eyes full of sadness and reluctance.

Leng Yuexin's heart felt like it was cut by a knife. She swallowed the pain in her heart with difficulty and asked with a choked voice: "If there is still a chance, will you marry me?"

When Mr. Lan heard this, a happy smile appeared on his face. He nodded slightly, and tears rolled down his eyes.

Leng Yuexin gently wiped away the tears from Mr. Lan's eyes, then leaned over and kissed him deeply on the lips. Her tears could not help but fall, dripping onto Mr. Lan's pale face.

Mr. Lan slowly closed his eyes, smiled happily, and stopped breathing.

"Lan Feng! Lan Feng!" Sister Lan called out heartbreakingly, tears falling like beads from a broken string.

President Zhan quickly stepped forward and hugged Sister Lan, comforting her: "Xiao Lan, don't be like this. After a person dies, the last thing to disappear is the hearing. Lan Feng will definitely be very sad to hear you like this."

When Leng Yuexin heard what Mr. Zhan said, she leaned over and whispered into Mr. Lan's ear, repeating three words softly, hoping that he could hear her.