Chapter 339

On the other side, Mo Zhaoyun suspended the meeting and called Mo Zhi to the office.

"Mo Zhi, you go to Dr. Chen to check mom's recent follow-up records." Mo Zhaoyun said, looking pale.

Mo Zhi said, "I see." then he left the office.

Mo Zhaoyun was the only one in such a big space. He took out his cell phone, called out Mo's phone number, hesitated for a few minutes, but he didn't dial out after all.

He held his hands tightly, pursed his lips, and sat until there was a knock outside the office door.

"Come in," Mo Zhaoyun said.

The next second, Mo Qi opened the door and came in with a heavy face.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Mo Qi and asked, "how's it going?"

"The doctor said," Mo Chi paused and then said, "a month ago, the examination found that mom's leukemia had relapsed."

Really relapsed! And I found it a month ago.

Mo Zhaoyun leaned back in his chair. When Gong Waner said just now, he still didn't believe it. Now it seems that it's true.

At this time, Gong Waner just arrived at the office. When she opened the door, she saw that neither Mo Zhaoyun nor Mo Zhi had a good expression. Her footsteps stopped in an instant and stood at the door at a loss.

"Evening son." Mo Zhaoyun looked at her and shouted.

Gong Waner also looked at Mo Zhaoyun. His eyes seemed to contain words that only they could understand. She also slowly opened her mouth and shouted, "Zhao Yun."

"Mo Chi just said that mom really had a relapse of leukemia." Mo Zhaoyun said, sat up and put his hands on the table.

After hearing this, Gong Waner slowly came to Mo Qi and looked at him.

Mo Zhi nodded and said, "moreover, the doctor said that mom's situation is not very good. The doctor suggested that she be hospitalized, but she didn't want to."

"No?" asked Gong Waner.

"Yes, she just took some medicine, and she would have regular examinations," Mo said.

Gong Waner frowned, looked at Mo Zhaoyun and seemed to ask, "what should I do?"

"Mo Zhi," Mo Zhaoyun said, "contact a better doctor."

"Then what?" Mo Qi asked.

Then?

Mo Zhaoyun didn't think about it. Maybe he didn't dare to think about it. After all, it was his mother. He opened his mouth and said, "look again. You get the doctor first."

"OK," Mo Zhi said. With that, he left.

Gong Waner slowly came to Mo Zhaoyun, put his hands on his shoulders and said, "Zhaoyun, how can this happen?" his tone was full of sadness.

Mo Zhaoyun shook Gong Waner's hand, pulled out a bitter smile and said, "Waner, let's go back to Mo's house in the evening?"

Gong Waner nodded, bent down and put his arms around his neck. She seems to be able to feel his sadness. Holding together like this may give strength to both sides.

In this way, the two supported each other until the afterglow of the sun slowly disappeared.

……

At 7 pm, Mo Zhaoyun drove to Mo's house with Gong Waner.

The two of them stood at the door and looked at the light inside. It seemed that they could still hear Mo's voice. Gong Waner looked at Mo Zhaoyun and said, "let's go in."

Mo Zhaoyun nodded and led Gong Waner in. In Mo's house, Mo's father, Mo's mother and Xuanxuan are eating.

Mo's mother was slightly stunned when she saw Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Waner, and then slowly stood up and looked at them, but she didn't speak.

Gong Waner smiled and shouted, "Dad, mom."

"Zhaoyun and Waner are back. Sit down quickly." Mo's father said hello and took Mo's mother to sit down at the same time.

Gong Waner smiled, went to the kitchen, took out two pairs of dishes and chopsticks and put them on the table.

However, none of the five people on the table spoke, and the atmosphere was embarrassed for a time.

After a while, Xuanxuan's voice broke the silence. "Grandma, I want that." then he pointed to the braised ribs farthest from him.

"OK," said Mo's mother. Then she took a piece of it and put it in his bowl.

Xuanxuan looked at several people on the table and asked naively, "why don't you talk?"

Mo Zhaoyun pursed his lips and asked, "Xuanxuan, are you full?"

Xuanxuan listened to this tone. It seemed that Mo Zhaoyun was the kindest to him in the past two years. He couldn't help nodding.

"Then go back to your room and do your homework, OK?" Mo Zhaoyun said again.

Xuanxuan hooked his mouth and said, "OK." then he pedaled upstairs.

Until he couldn't hear Xuanxuan's footsteps, Mo Zhaoyun looked at Mo's mother and said, "Mom, go to the hospital tomorrow."

Mo's mother looked at Mo Zhaoyun strangely, and her face was full of doubts.

"I already know. So, you go to the hospital tomorrow. I've arranged it." Mo Zhaoyun said.

Paper can't wrap fire after all.

Mo's mother sighed, looked at Mo Zhaoyun and said, "I know you will know sooner or later. But I won't go to the hospital."

Hearing this, Mo's father looked at Mo's mother, his eyes full of helplessness and worry.

"Now that Zhao Yun has arranged it, you can go. Didn't the doctor also say that the disease can't be delayed?" said Mo Fu.

Mo Mu shook her head and said, "I don't want to go. Don't force me any more."

"Mom," Mo Zhaoyun was a little unhappy, "Why are you so stubborn? If you are sick, you should be cured."

"Yes, mom. I checked some information on the Internet. The cure rate of leukemia recurrence is not very low." Gong Waner echoed. She didn't know why Mo's mother insisted on refusing to be hospitalized, so she had to guess in her heart whether Mo's mother felt hopeless.

Mo's mother listened and looked at Gong Waner. Her eyes seemed to contain many emotions. She hooked her lips, pushed the dishes and chopsticks in, and said, "I won't go anyway. Don't persuade me anymore." then she left.

Gong Waner looked at the back of Mo's mother walking away slowly. She was very helpless.

She looked at Mo Zhaoyun. He was a little uneasy.

Mo Fu sighed and said, "your mother, she seems to be hiding something in her heart. Even I don't say it."

"What happened in the past two years when I was away?" Gong Waner asked, looking at Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Fu.

Mo Fu shook his head and said, "No. I don't know what she was thinking when she was around every day. When she found out the recurrence, she was not sad, but a little happy. I couldn't figure out why for a long time. Now that you know, you advise her to go to the hospital and cure her." at this time, In front of Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Waner, Mo Fu is no longer a father, but a husband who cares about his wife.

Lucky? Why?

Gong Waner felt strange. There must be something behind this word.

"Dad, don't worry too much. I'll let my mother receive treatment." Mo Zhaoyun said.

Mo Fu nodded and said, "that's good, that's good."

……

At nine o'clock, Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Waner returned to the apartment.

"Evening, I'll deal with some business. Go to bed first." Mo Zhaoyun said softly.

Gong Waner nodded, smiled and said, "OK." she knew that he was not going to deal with business. Nine times out of ten, he was going to contact all his friends and find the best leukemia doctor.

Mo Zhaoyun hooked his lips, kissed the corner of her mouth, and then went to the study.

Gong Waner looked at Mo Zhaoyun's back and was very distressed. He had just made up with her, and now his mother had a relapse. Such heavy things happened one after another. No one could bear it.

"Zhao Yun, how can I help you?" Gong Waner whispered. Although she was also very sad, she knew that she had to be sensible and could not increase the burden on Mo Zhaoyun.

She sighed and went to the bedroom.

After taking a bath, Gong Waner took out her mobile phone and searched the web page for ways to treat leukemia. It seems that she feels a little slim. The words she said to Mo's mother in the evening just she thought that after really checking the data, she knew that it seemed really difficult to cure.

So, is this the reason why Mo Mu doesn't want to go to hospital?

Or something else?

Gong Waner took a look at the time. It was very late, and Mo Zhaoyun had not come back. She frowned, got up and went to the study.

She gently opened the door of the study and saw Mo Zhaoyun standing by the window, talking on the phone.

"OK... You can help me find the best... Yes... Thank you. Bye." Mo Zhaoyun said.

Gong Waner slowly came to him and shouted, "call Yun."

Mo Zhaoyun turned around, smiled and gently took her to his arms.

"How's it going?" Gong Waner asked.

The situation is not very good, but Mo Zhaoyun still said, "it's good, don't worry." similarly, he doesn't want Gong Waner to worry about Mo's mother and his mood at the same time.

"That's good." Gong Waner said, stretching out his hands and hugging Mo Zhaoyun. She knew that Mo Zhaoyun was coaxing her, but there was no way. She had to agree.

Sometimes, lies may not be wrong, it's just their only choice. Some lies are because of love. For Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Waner, they must face this difficulty together and not let themselves become a burden to each other.

"It's late," Gong Waner said.

Mo Zhaoyun pulled her out of his arms, looked at her, touched her cheek and asked, "are you sleepy?"

"A little." Gong Waner returned. She's not sleepy. She just doesn't want Mo Zhaoyun to be too tired.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled and said, "I'm just a little tired. Moreover, the baby should also want to sleep." then he picked up Gong Waner and went to the bedroom.

When the light was turned off, the world was dark, but both of them on the bed were awake.

"Zhao Yun."

"What's the matter?"

"Mom will be fine."

"Well, I know."

These words, one by one, floated into the night and into their hearts.

The sun gradually rose, and the sun slowly sprinkled into their room. A slight wind blew in and woke Mo Zhaoyun.

He opened his eyes and looked at Gong Waner in his arms. Then he turned his head and looked out of the window. It turned out that it was a new day. He pursed his lips, slowly lifted the quilt, got up, put on his shoes and went out.