Gan Gan's health soon recovered. Two weeks later, situ Yi took them home. Since this time, Gan Gan has been picked up and sent to and from school every day. If you don't trust him to go back and forth alone, Gan Gan would be happy. Ning Muchen waited on them at home before she couldn't find a suitable job.
On that day, situ Yi went to work in the hospital as usual. Just out of the office, he was ready to find a patient to get the medical record. Walking in the corridor, he suddenly felt dizzy and weak limbs. He fainted directly. The people around him immediately panicked. The doctors and nurses rushed him to the examination room.
When situ Yi woke up, he saw the snow-white ceiling of the ward and knew he was in the ward. As soon as I turned around, I saw my internal medicine colleague shaking his head and sighing with the examination results. He was uneasy and asked directly, "Lao Wang, what's my disease? Is it serious? "
Lao Wang couldn't bear it. He hesitated for a long time and said, "you should be psychologically prepared."
Situ Yi was even more upset, but he forced himself to pull out a smile calmly and continued: "what psychological preparation do I need to do? I'm also a doctor anyway. What can't carry it."
"Well, I'll tell you, it's a terminal disease, cancer. See for yourself." Lao Wang said and handed him the inspection report.
Situ Yi took the test sheet and obviously saw an unusual shadow in his body. He couldn't slow down for a moment and couldn't react. He stared at the test sheet in a daze.
"You are also a doctor. You know how to live, die and die. Be open and actively receive treatment. Maybe there is still hope." Lao Wang couldn't help comforting him, but they all knew how small the hope was.
Situ Yi heard him speak and gradually reacted. There was a glittering flash in his eyes, "how long do I have?"
"It can be as short as a month or as long as half a year. After all, your situation is difficult to distinguish. It's difficult to grasp the sudden nature of the disease. It's too late to find it."
Situ Yi first thought of Ning Muchen and Qian Qian. He didn't want to leave them. He couldn't accept the way they felt when they knew about their illness. "Don't tell others. I don't want them to worry."
"Alas, it's not easy for you to carry it yourself. You'd better tell someone close to you so that someone can take care of you." After that, Lao Wang sighed and walked out of the ward, leaving only situ Yi to bear all this.
Situ Yi rested in the ward for a long time and slowly relaxed. When his physical fitness recovered, he got out of bed and went to the director to ask for resignation. The leader also knew his condition and asked him to go home to rest.
When situ Yi dragged his heavy body back home, Ning Muchen was cooking. When he saw him coming back, he greeted him intimately: "you're back."
Only situ Yi's weak figure answered her. Ning Muchen had some doubts, but he just thought he was tired at work. He continued to cook some dishes he loved and was ready to reward him.
Situ Yi didn't hear Ning Muchen's voice, only the inspection report in his mind. When he went upstairs and returned to his room, situ Yi threw the test sheet on the table at random, fell powerlessly on the bed, didn't take off his clothes and shoes, so he lay on the bed, closed his eyes tired and fell asleep slowly.
When Ning Muchen had finished the meal, he didn't hear anything upstairs. He took off his apron and went upstairs to ask him to eat. Seeing that situ Yi's door was not closed tightly, Ning Muchen directly opened the door and went in. Seeing situ Yi lying in bed without image, he smiled and just wanted to wake him up, but his eyes glanced at the hospital test sheet on the table.
Ning Muchen picked it up curiously, but saw that it said "incurable disease". Ning Muchen's head exploded. It was hard to believe that it was true. He held the test sheet with trembling hands and stared at the test sheet repeatedly. He confirmed whether it was situ Yi's name again and again, but he could not change the fact that it was indeed situ Yi's test sheet.
Ning Muchen was at a loss. He stared at the sleeping situ Yi like frightened. His trembling hand covered his mouth to prevent him from crying, but his tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Situyi half asleep and half awake seemed to hear Ning Muchen's cry, which made his heart ache in his dream. He felt the authenticity of the cry. Situyi tried to open his eyes and saw Ning Muchen squatting on the ground, covering his mouth and crying. Knowing that it was not a dream, situ Yi immediately got up from bed, squatted beside Ning Muchen, and quickly wiped the tears on Ning Muchen's face with his hand.
"Don't cry, Mu Chen, don't cry." Situ Yi comforted painfully. He just wanted to hold her tightly and give her the warmest hug, but he could only wipe away her tears in the end.
"Mu Chen, you see, I'm not standing in front of you. It's okay. Maybe the doctor made a mistake." Situ Yi reluctantly comforts Ning Muchen, but he can not even persuade himself.
"Well, don't cry. What can I do if I'm heard. I've been very satisfied. I'm very happy to have you and Qianqian with me all my life. Even if I really leave, there's nothing to regret, really. "
Ning Muchen looked at situ Yi's face. The more he thought about it, the more painful he felt. It was hard to imagine that he would get a terminal disease and leave her and Gan Gan. He was still so young.
Ning Muchen took away his hand covering his mouth, took back the test sheet and shouted to situ Yi, "I don't believe it. The doctor must have made a mistake. It can't be true. How old are you? How can you get this disease? No, No."
Ning Muchen said that he was going to stand up and take situ Yi to the hospital. Situ Yi was very distressed. He directly pulled back to Ning Muchen, held her wrist hard, and still said gently: "Mu Chen, listen to me, it's really nothing. I'm a doctor. Doctors are very indifferent to life and death, isn't it? And I still have a chance to recover, really. "
Ning Muchen saw situ Yi's pale face, broke away from his hand and directly hugged situ Yi. Situ Yi was surprised by the sudden move, but he felt the warmth in his arms and held her tightly. At this moment, he was particularly satisfied.
"You accompany me and Qianqian. We have been together for so many years. You can't go. What should we do if you go? We are like relatives. Situ Yi, I don't allow you to go. I don't allow you to leave us. I don't agree!" Ning Muchen cried weakly.
Situ Yi's heartache was breaking. Ning Muchen's cry made him feel worse than his illness, but he could only pale to comfort Ning Muchen: "Mu Chen, don't cry, I beg you, don't cry, I love you."
"Situ Yi, let's be together." "I said with a cry.
Situ Yi's heart tightened. He had been waiting for so many years and finally heard it before he was about to die. Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and situ Yi held it tighter.
"We are together, let me take care of you and accompany you, will you, situ?" Ning Muchen continued to cry and said that she now needed his promise that she would take care of him.
Ning Muchen's every word deeply touched situ Yi's heart. Even if he was with him because of pity, even because he saw his last day, he was willing and satisfied.
Situ Yi smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "OK."