"What about the little one?" Mencius subconsciously quickly asked such a sentence.

It's better than calling an ambulance when Jiang Xiao is there.

Meng carried Meng Chaojun out on his back and said, "she went to school and took the exam today."

Mr. Meng wants to say, is it important to have your father's health in the exam?

But the words to the mouth and their own swallow back.

It's not her father. It's a person who wants to arrange her for others. What's the relationship with Jiang Xiao?

If she said that it was her former father, she might find it even more ridiculous. If she did not admit her relationship with Meng Xinian, why should she take this as an example?

Now he really realized that they were the kind of people who wanted to build memorial archways even when they were female watches!

It's not nice to say that, but it's a fact.

Meng went to the ambulance with the Meng army on his back.

Duan Qingqing wiped his tears and said, "as soon as I found out that the Chaojun fainted, I had to knock on the door of the past year. Fortunately, he didn't accompany Jiang Xiao to school early today. Dad, in this situation of the Korean army, do you think no one in the family can do it? I'm not strong enough. You're old and you're not in good health. What do you say if there's something wrong with me? "

"What do you say?" Meng Lao asked angrily.

"I don't think so, or let the old soldiers come back." Duan Qingqing blurted out.

Meng Lao's heart was full of Qi and blood.

In the past, he was only twenty-three years ago. He has become a battalion commander. He walked fast and well on the long road of the army. Although it was hard work, he loved it.

What is he going to do when he's demobilized at this time?

If he is discharged from the army at this time, will he be able to do it again?

Now that his father has retired, can he go to a small dispatch as a petty police officer like Meng Sheng?

He's the king of war!

"Not yet! Nonsense here Meng Laoda angrily gave her a drink.

He also rushed to change clothes, and then asked the security guard to drive himself to the hospital.

In the ward, Meng Chaojun was lying on the bed with a face of gray and was infusing liquid. The two large bottles of liquid medicine hanging on the infusion hook and the drops of medicine drop by drop make the air filled with a heavy feeling of suffocation.

Meng is talking to the doctor in a low voice.

Duan Qingqing sat by the bedside and looked at Meng and his doctors from time to time, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Commander Meng, I suggest that we should do chemotherapy as soon as possible. Recently, the things in chief Meng's mind are growing a little fast. If we do not do chemotherapy as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"How many% of chemotherapy can be cured?" Meng asked.

The doctor paused.

"In this case, it is impossible to guarantee a few percent assurance. However, if there is no treatment, there will be no chance of 10%

Opportunity, what opportunity, of course, is the chance to live.

"Then prepare for chemotherapy."

"No, no, no!"

Meng Lao quickly put in a word.

Meng Xinian and his doctors looked at him.

"Grandfather, did you hear that? If you don't have chemotherapy, you have to wait for death. "

Meng Lao's body was shocked, but he immediately shook his head and said in a deep voice: "you can't do chemotherapy. Once you have chemotherapy, you can't hide it any more!" He grabbed Meng Xinian and said to the doctor, "please continue to keep secret, and we will discuss it again."

The doctor was a little embarrassed. He took a look at Meng Xinian and left after he nodded slightly.

Meng Lao holds Meng Xinian, his eyes slightly red.

"In the past, I knew that there was a way. Could I do this? I went to ask her and let her..."

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