Zhuo Han sat in the car watching their husband and wife return home, and then look at his single dog, he was very upset.
These days, in order to gain Zhuang Yan's trust, his face is almost gone.
It's not only about the warm and the cold, but also about the work exchange, which directly leads to... The marketing manager he pursues now treats him coldly as soon as he sees him, and even spits at him occasionally.
He is dedicating himself to his work, but he can't say more before the work is finished.
Zhuo Han has the suffering speech, sits in the car to sigh.
He is almost thirty, when can have a love of his own to appear in the end?!
Single dog Zhuo Han drives the car, turns on the music, listens to the single love song, and drives away from Linhu Bay.
……
That night, the stars were shining and the night was bright.
In the hospital, Xiao Lin holds the test sheet in his hand and hesitates to give his wife an answer.
Yan Jun is currently living in the emergency room, sober, but does not know his condition.
On the checklist, there are two words: gastric cancer.
Kobayashi is still hesitating. The phone she has been holding in her hand rings at this time.
"Husband, seventeen elder sister..."
Kobayashi changed his address abruptly, with a heavy tone.
At this time, Yan Shiqi just finished taking a bath, sitting in front of the make-up mirror, just remembered to call Xiaolin.
This afternoon, she didn't get any news. I don't know what happened.
"At the hospital, how much did it cost? I'll give it to you. "
Yan Shiqi is thinking about it and wants to return the medical expenses she paid in advance.
Kobayashi murmured for a few seconds, "it took a total of 73..."
Yan Shiqi replied: "take a picture of your card number and send it to my wechat. I'll transfer it to you. How is he doing? "
Finally asked, Xiao Lin looked at the test sheet, his mind can not help but come up with the doctor said at that time.
——His condition is a little serious. If you are not a family member, please inform the family member to come.
——At present, it has reached the middle and late stage, and there is no sign of metastasis. We must carry out chemotherapy and radiotherapy as soon as possible, and we can't delay any longer.
Inkstone when seven holding a mobile phone waiting quietly, but Xiao Lin silence for a long time, let her gradually doubt, "Xiao Lin?"
"Seventeen elder sister, Mr. Yan's condition is not very good. I'll take a picture of the test sheet and send it to you."
Inkstone when seven heart sink sink sink, but still said can, then hang up the phone.
She waited with her mobile phone, just taking a picture, but Kobayashi sent it to her five minutes later.
Inkstone when seven heard the sound of mobile phones, slowly opened the picture.
She looked down and saw the last sentence, her fingers suddenly stiff.
Diagnosis: gastric cancer.
She thought about many possibilities, but she didn't expect that.
No wonder Kobayashi hesitated on the phone. It turned out that it was cancer.
What a distant two words, but now clearly presented in front of her.
Inkstone when seven sitting in front of the mirror, eyes always fall on the test list, do not know how long, the screen dim, she touched to re light.
Over and over again.
Until——
Cool shoulder, covered with a pair of warm palms, man mellow voice into the ear, "gastric cancer, as long as there is no metastasis, after surgery, with chemoradiotherapy, the problem should not be big."
This sentence made her eyes tremble.
She turned her head, ran into his gentle eyes, blinked, "you know?"
The man's eyes skimmed the screen of her mobile phone, and the picture magnified by her clearly showed the word cancer.