Han Junyu went home after work. He was very happy to hear that youyou came home.
Youyou is the pistachio at home. With him, the family must be very busy.
But listen to Qin Ning said, the pistachio at home was injured, and the injury is not light, he tightened his brow.
"What's the matter?"
Han Tiannuan explained, "Dad, youyou is not willing to say, and I call uncle Pei, and he says he doesn't know what's going on."
Han Junyu went to his room and saw him lying on the bed. His face was a little pale and he felt his forehead anxiously.
"Right, right, wake up."
Right right confused opened his eyes, propped up his arm, "Dad, you're back."
"Let me see your injury."
Panic flashed in the right eye, dodging his hand, "Dad, it's OK, just a little thing, I wake up, is it time for dinner?"
Han Junyu's sharp eyes staring at him, "right right, are you hiding something from dad?"
Right right right showed a brilliant smile, "Dad, you don't like your mother, make a fuss, just get some small injuries when filming, not much, oh, left left left home?"? I want to talk to him. "
Right right up, jump out of bed and run out of the room.
Han Junyu frowned and always felt that he was abnormal.
When I went downstairs, Zuo Zuo came back, dirty, but he looked much better than before.
Han Junyu rubs his eyebrows. When the child grows up, he doesn't worry about one or two.
Looking at Qin Ning's growing stomach, there will be more trouble in the future.
Because Han Jing doesn't eat meat now, he is sure to prepare several plates of vegetables on the table. Right right right, who used to like meat most, also follows his brother to eat vegetarian food, which is called "losing weight", and eating vegetables has nutritional value.
Zuo Zuo looks at him strangely, which is not like what he would say.
Although youyou wants to keep calm, show his acting skills, and show his natural state, the more he does, his closest family still feels a little special.
Han Junyu still doesn't trust to call Pei Qian to ask him what's going on, and Pei qian can't give him an answer, because on the day that youyou was injured, he wasn't at the filming site. He went to the hospital and said that he was just injured, not serious.
Han Jing goes to his brother's room in the evening to see him packing up in a panic. He stops in surprise.
"Qin you, what's your secret
Qin you didn't expect that he would ask so directly. He quickly closed the door and pulled him to bed.
"It's nothing. It's just, ah, it's very strange. Some time ago, I suddenly had a heart ache. I fell down and hurt my back.
I just asked my sister to know that the day I was in my hand was when Jasmine had an accident. Maybe it was our psychological reaction. Anyway, my heart was not very comfortable at that time. "
Han Jing got up to see his back injury, "the wound looked long, but fortunately not deep."
"What did the doctor say when you checked your heart?"
Qin you bowed his head and didn't know how to tell his family the news.
"Brother, the heart is OK."
Han Jing tries to look him in the eye, but he dodges all the time. Han Jing is more sure that he has something to hide.
"You still want to cheat me, say, I'll help you with anything."
Because Qin you is the youngest in his family, cheerful and lively, everyone will spoil him.
Qin you grabbed the quilt, tangled and painful, "brother, this matter, you can't help me."
"Why?"
Qin you shook his head, "no reason, just can't help."
Han Jing laughed and pinched his face. "After shooting for a few days, he really made himself deep. Do you think Dad can't find out if you don't say it? Come on, little fool, there's something we can't help you with. "
Qin you took a deep breath and looked at him with red eyes. "Brother, if I say it, you promise me to keep it secret. I don't want to make my mother sad."
Han Jing looks at the red blood in his brother's eyes, and his smile froze.
"Qin you, I promise."
Qin you sniffed, "when I went to the hospital, the doctor said I had blood cancer."
His last two words, like taking away Han Jing's whole body strength, he fell on the bed, looking at his brother.
"Blood cancer, how can it be so sudden? We have a physical examination every year. It used to be OK."
Qin you also did not understand that he was in good health before, how could he suddenly get this kind of disease.
"Brother, this matter must not let mother know." Qin you catches him nervously.
"No, I won't tell mom. Right right, I'll go to the hospital with you tomorrow and have a check. There may be a misunderstanding. "
Qin you shook his head, "I have gone to several hospitals for examination, and all the results are the same. Brother, the doctor said, "I have one year at most."
Han Jing didn't believe it. "How could it be so serious? You just," he saidQin you interrupted him with a smile and didn't care about waving his hand, "brother, oh, it's OK. It's good to live one day now."
His and Han Jing's body blood is special, and the blood composition is unique in the world. Other people have blood cancer, and there is the possibility of looking for bone marrow matching, but he doesn't.
Therefore, for him, there is no cure for this disease.
"Qin you, how can it be ok? No, there must be a way." Han Jing stood up and walked out excitedly. Qin you stopped him. "Brother, don't be excited. Even if you want to save me, you can't tell mom and dad."
Han Jing clenched her fist, but she still couldn't help shaking.
Molly had just passed away when he heard that his brother had cancer, which made him unable to calm down for a moment.
"Brother, I've thought about it. I won't go anywhere during this time. I'll stay at home with you. I'll live and die. I can't blame anyone."
He's open-minded.
Han Jing gas smile, eyes also some red, and he sat on the bed, "let me see your wound."
Qin you is a little embarrassed, but he still takes off his coat. Han Jing asks him, "do you want to change the dressing?"
"Well, brother, help me." Qin you handed him the medicine and gave him a bright smile. "Brother, I'm serious. On the day of Molly's death, my heart really hurt, but when I went to check it, my heart was OK. We are twins and telepathic."
When Han Jing thought of Molly's death, he lowered his eyelashes to hide his emotion.
"Does it hurt?"
Qin you frowned, "it hurts, but it hurts. You know I've been afraid of pain since I was a child. Ouch, brother, I heard last time that you were going to travel around the world. Can you take me with you? I want to go with you. Wherever I go, I will be there. If I fall down there, you will bury me, and then, "Qin you, stop talking!" Han Jing could not bear to scold, hoarse voice, "you so, also want to travel, don't think about it."
"Don't be angry, brother. I'll just talk about it."
Qin you looked up at the tears in the corner of his eyes, stunned.
"Brother..."
Han Jing wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and dressed him, "there must be a way, Qin you. I won't let you have an accident."