An Ruixin was stunned. Even if she had never experienced the pain of chemotherapy, as long as she saw the appearance of a child undergoing chemotherapy, she knew that it would definitely be uncomfortable.

It has been more than a year since the child's first chemotherapy. In the past year or so, the child has definitely undergone the same chemotherapy many times.

Whether it was the first time or the next few times, the child never screamed, and every time she talked on the phone after chemotherapy, she still smiled.

But sometimes it's not that you don't really hurt without telling it, or it may be that he has been patient.

Now he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to confess the pain.

The pain in his sentence is not only physical pain, but also at a loss for the future. He doesn't know how long this pain will last, let alone whether it will bring him life in the end.

An Ruixin's nose is slightly sour, and she barely shed tears.

Children have always been stubborn and strong, but the rare showing of weakness is even more distressing.

"I know I know that chemotherapy is very painful, but there is no way. Ziyu is ill and needs to be treated to get better. Ziyu is a man. You can't stop receiving treatment because of this. Otherwise, if it spreads, others will make fun of Ziyu and the girl. Children are as afraid of pain, not like boys at all."

The child did not speak, but An Ruixin felt his vacillation, she smiled with tears, and continued: "Is this okay? Miss Sister is busy recently and can't visit Ziyu often. But Miss Sister will prepare some snacks for Ziyu. , Reward Ziyu’s bravery and let your brother-in-law bring it to you. But this requires Ziyu to receive treatment obediently, otherwise Miss Sister won’t help you make snacks. In addition, you don’t need to be too sad about the projector, etc. Miss Sister will go abroad to bring you one when she is free."

Sure enough, as soon as An Ruixin said this, the child was immediately moved: "I want to be exactly the same, Little Star Projector."

"it is good."

"I also have my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake and small cookies."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

"I like Miss Sister the most!" The child said and kissed the phone.

An Ruixin was amused by him and kissed back and said: "Miss Sister also likes Ziyu the most."

The two said a few more words, An Ruixin asked the child to call Yu Qian.

Hearing Yu Qian's voice on the other end of the phone, An Ruixin's first sentence was: "Ziyu has promised to cooperate with the treatment tomorrow, you are ready to get ready."

"Well, I heard it all on the side just now, thank you, Rui Xin."

"You don't have to thank me, I just don't want to see my child joking about her body. However, I also hope that Director Yu will persuade your sister. She is prejudiced against me and doesn't like me. It's no big deal. I can't control it. Other people's preferences, naturally, it is impossible for everyone to like me. It is just that Ziyu is her son in the end. He is also a teenager now. He remembers things and knows who is good to him and who is not to him. He has his own opinions. She changed the hospital to Ziyu, I believe it was out of certain considerations, but before that, I hope she can discuss with Ziyu in advance, which is at least a kind of respect. Otherwise, if she continues to mess around like this, Ziyu will talk to her mother sooner or later. Birth points."

"Well, I understand, I will tell her what you say."

"Let's do this, I have something to do, hang up first."

"Ok."