Chapter 877： Support

Chapter 877 Support

"For so many years, my mother has been in contact with the orphanage back then. Every month she calls the dean to ask if there is any news about my biological parents. So I can find my biological parents. My mother is very happy. of."

Xie Qingyan's nose sore, she squatted down, and held Mother Xin's hand: "Sister Xin, I'm sorry, it's me who treats a gentleman like a villain."

Xin's mother shook her head quickly.

"Thank you not only for treating Xinyang as your own, but for helping him find his family with such selfless love. I heard Xinyang say that your husband has passed away for many years, and now you and Xinyang are dependent on each other. If you don't dislike it, In the future, you will be my sister. How about we live together? We have many families, many boys, and all of them are black bean paste buns, and none of them are soft noodle buns. If you meet anyone who doesn’t open your eyes again in the future, My sons are your sons, and they can help you out and provide you with old age."

Xin’s mother was startled, but she never thought that Xin Yang’s mother could make such a suggestion. Did not react for a while.

"Mom, would you agree? My family is in very good condition. My mom said that in the future, we can arrange a separate residence for us at home so that I can live with you."

Looking at the look in his son's expectant eyes, what else does Xin Mu disagree with?

Nodded quickly.

The family spoke happily for a long time. Xie Qingyan talked a lot. Even if Xin Mu couldn't speak, she could beep.

Xin Yang saw his two mothers chatting, so he wanted to call Jingqian out to ask about his mother.

Mother Xin glanced at Xin Yang from the corner of her eye, knowing that he was going to say something she couldn't hear behind her back, her eyes flashed.

Jing Qian saw Xin's mother's expression and smiled: "Brother, just say it here. This operation is very successful. If my aunt is properly maintained, I can live for 30 to 40 years. So there is no problem but I can't. I replied in front of my aunt."

Mother Xin stared, and she didn't believe what Jing Qian said.

After all, her five-year survival rate is only 5%. After the operation, she basically lives with her fingers.

Now not only does not need radiotherapy and chemotherapy, but also tells her that she can have 30 to 40 years, let alone Xin Mu, even the emperor family feels mysterious.

Special Xie Qingyan, she is still thinking about how mother Xin raised her son for so many years, in her only remaining days, how she should make her spend happily.

Suddenly hearing it for 30 to 40 years, the haze in my heart dissipated instantly.

"Little boy, hurry up, tell us why it is 30 or 40 years? Doesn't it mean that the 5-year survival rate for this disease is extremely low?"

Jingqian said: "The five-year survival rate is low. On the one hand, the expertise of experts is limited. Under normal circumstances, there is no way to completely remove tumors as large as 3 cm away without touching important blood vessels in the brain. Because of this. If there is no way to completely remove it, the damaged tumor will begin to fight back desperately, rising to a size larger than before in the fastest time, then compressing brain cells, and finally leading to death.

Even if brain tumors do not rise too fast, those tumors that have metastasized to the lymph will quickly erode various organs in the body. For example, there are 13 tumors in my aunt's lungs, liver, and lymph. "

Everyone listened and took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)