"But your condition seems to be different from that of ordinary gastric cancer. The expert group is also discussing your situation." The doctor continued.
"If you don't treat me, I will How long is it going to be? "
"Everyone's physical condition is different and their condition is different, so It's not easy to estimate, and you have some special symptoms. Now I can't give a conclusion Dr. Liu continued.
Jun was silent for a while, and asked again: "is the treatment going to chemotherapy?"
"Well, chemotherapy with other drugs."
Jun had a long breath and said, "I'll think about it. Thank you."
"Well, you have to think about it. If you have treatment, maybe It will last another two years... "
"Well, I'll think about it."
After you hang up the phone, you stand in front of the window.
Two more years?
Are you like those people who wear sick clothes, shave your hair, and live in a suffocating ward every day?
Then he became thin and thin and pale.
Finally in their own regret, the tears of relatives, friends do not give up in the past?
You don't know what kind of life you want.
But mostly I don't want to die like that.
If life had to end early, she thought.
Then she hopes she can be a beautiful girl, she hopes to leave quietly.
In this way, let those who love her believe that she still exists in some part of the world, and lives well.
Jun lost his soul to return to the office, Rong Chen a glance to detect her mood is not right.
You did not make a sound, but continued to look at the patient's medical records.
Only this time, the page has been stagnant for a long time and has not been flipped.
Until the lunch break, Rong Chen lifted her from her chair.
"Oh, you give me a fright." Jun was really scared. After seeing Rong Chen, he was relieved.
Rongchen took off his white coat, put his hands on the edge of the table, circled her between himself and the edge of the table, and looked at her with burning eyes.
"Why What's the matter? " Jun some dare not look directly into his eyes, will look away.
Rong Chen raised his hand to break her face and said in a deep voice, "look at me."
You can't get rid of it, so you have to face his eyes.
But a look at the man in front of her, her eyes can not help but sour, want to cry.
Those fear and uneasiness will be multiplied up, there are grievances and melancholy.
She was afraid that his tears would come down and be seen by him. She blinked her eyes and squeezed out a smile: "what are you doing?"
"Whose call is it?" Rong Chen asked.
"Classmate's..." You made up an excuse.
"Which student?" Rong Chen continued to ask.
"Do you check your account? Do you want to eat... " You pushed him away.
Just then, a knock on the door rang out: "doctor Rong, your meal."
"Thank you." After Rong Chen took it, he took it to his desk and immediately looked at him and said, "come and have a meal."
When it comes to eating, you are a little nervous.
I'm not afraid of anything else, just my stomach Not good.
She was afraid that the symptoms would become more and more obvious, and she would be discovered by Rong Chen sooner or later.
A meal was silent, and you kept your head down.
She's with him, and she's going to Are you going to die?
Would he be sad?
At the thought of this, the more sour and astringent your eyes became.
She suddenly regretted that she was so hasty with him.
She seems to have been struggling with whether she likes him or not, but has not thought how sad he will be if she suddenly leaves.
At the thought of this, the king's heart and mouth hurt severely, and his face turned pale.