Wen Yiyan reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

Fanxing put down his chopsticks and asked in a low voice, "if so, is it benign, more likely, or malignant?"

"In terms of probability, it is basically more malignant, but there is no absolute medical thing, benign is also possible, no matter what, eventually need surgery."

Wen Yiyan also put down the chopsticks, he looked at Fanxing, "but her body indicators have not dropped, blood pressure is also high, there is no way to operate for the time being, you can enlighten her more, she always wants to know the truth, but the degree can be milder."

Vatican star eyes suddenly a little wet, so young a blooming girl, has not had time to open up, has gone the signs of withering.

Wen Yiyan knew that she was a strong empathy, and leaned to embrace her.

"Don't be sad. When we first came into contact with surgery, life is really changeable. We can't ask for perfection. Do you understand? "

Vatican's mouth was flat and silent.

Wen Yiyan had to whisper: "I once treated a patient, he was only nine years old, a very optimistic little boy. For congenital heart disease, many times of rescue can come back, and after surgery, he will smile and say "thank you brother" to me, and to his mother, "I love you" and "I'm fine."

"After surgery, his body was black and blue, and he was already exhausted. Maybe he was tired. In the last rescue, he couldn't open his clear eyes again

"It was the first time that I experienced failure, and the first time I saw a life disappear in front of me. I was also uncomfortable. I told the attending doctor at that time that I could try again. Let me try again. The child was only nine years old..."

"But the attending doctor just patted me on the shoulder and had been diagnosed with death for more than 10 minutes. People can't be rescued again," he touched her hair, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the top of her head. His voice was hoarse: "fan Xiaoxing, people should learn to face, but also learn to be strong and accept."

Fanxing's heart was tingling and crying. He tightly grasped his sleeve and cried: "it's so pathetic. How could it be so miserable..."

Holding her hand tightly, Wen enlightened her and said, "as a doctor, you should be stronger than the patient. You should let them feel that you can rely on you and can cure them. We can't be weak."

Fanxing buried his whole face in his chest and choked, "I know."

"I can't show any flaws when I go to the hospital tomorrow. Her parents also know about it. As for her, I'll tell her at the right time."

"Well..."

Wen Yiyan kisses her hair and tries to transfer her emotion. "How's Lin Si Chun?"

Fanxing raised his head and looked at him with red eyes. "Maybe the negotiation had some effect, so Fang Sheng hasn't come out recently. It's quite calm during this period. Lin Si Chun is also actively receiving treatment and has been taking medicine..."

For fear of affecting her mood, Wen Yiyan deliberately entangles Lin Si Chun's topic for a while. After her mood calms down a little, they continue to eat.

But after all, there was something hidden in his heart, and Vatican's appetite was not as good as at the beginning.

Wen Yiyan has a vague regret that he should not talk about it at dinner.

After the dinner, they took a bath and watched a TV play together on the sofa in the living room. Fanxing was in a bad mood, and soon went back to his study to look for information.

In any case, she should try her best to ensure Liu Jinyan's mental health.

Wen Yiyan is not a person who likes watching TV. When she gets into the study, he turns off the TV and goes in.

Each of them sat in a position and looked through their own materials. In addition to the occasional page turning sound in the study, the atmosphere was quiet but extremely harmonious.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Brahman covered his hands and yawned.

Wen Yiyan looked at her and said, "let's get here today. It's not early. Take a rest first."

Vatican star looked at the half of the information, understand that speed is not fast, nodded, "good."

After sorting out the data, they went back to the bedroom together. Before going to bed, Wen Yiyan kissed the forehead of the pro Vatican star and whispered, "don't think about it. Go to sleep."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Fanxing has been assisting Liu Jinyan in the hospital for several consecutive days. After Liu's mental state is basically stable, she returns to work in the psychological hospital.

Back to the day of work in the psychological hospital, the hospital ushered in a special patient. After several considerations, Chen Xi decided to take over by Fanxing.

Fanxing carefully looked at the patient information just brought from Chen Xi.

Look at the column name, Fanxing some trance, she whispered voice: "Li Mu Si."

A little familiar, think carefully, but how can't remember where he heard the name.

Page by page, Brahma finally knew where the familiarity came from at the beginning.

Li Mu Si, the famous big man in S City, everyone saw that he almost had to call "Li Shao" carefully.She didn't know him, but it didn't stop him from appearing on financial news.

After reading all the materials and closing the folder, Fanxing opened his eyes and breathed gently. The characters on TV suddenly became her patients.

There is no pressure mountain!

In other words, she remembered that the master was very good.

When the appointment time arrived, vatstar took the information and went to the VIP reception room.

To tell the truth, the moment that Li Mu Si pushed the door in, Vatican star was nervous.

A person's aura often brings pressure to the people next to him. Obviously, this gentleman's aura is really penetrating.

Fanxing silently touched his arm, hanging a typical professional arc, a gentle smile.

"Hello, Mr. Li."

Li Mu Si is sitting on the black leather sofa with long legs overlapping and a single hand ring on the back of the sofa. Her dark eyes sweep her one eye, and her eyes are cold.

The big man's sitting posture is really different

Fanxing was so cold in his cold eyes that his heart and liver trembled, but his face was still.

Looking at the sight of the Vatican only stay for a few seconds, Li Mu Si droops his eyes, the radian of his lips slightly opens, and his voice is mixed with a little hoarseness, "my situation, how much do you know?"

Fanxing recalled that information just now, the corner of his mouth laughed and shook his head, honest way: "not much."

In the materials, his identity is described in great detail, but there are few about his illness, except for the name of the disease - paranoid personality disorder.

For her words, Li Mu Si is not surprised.

The hand on the back of the chair was taken back. He looked up at the Vatican star. In his dark pupils, he seemed to bear the heavy burden.

"Occasionally I can't control myself and hurt my wife. You can prescribe the right medicine."

The loneliness in his eyes made Fanxing slightly frightened.

The hand holding the pen turned unconsciously. She asked in a soft voice, "hurt? Is it convenient to say what it is? "

Li Shu Si's deep eyes fixed at her, low voice, micro between the lips slowly spit out a word, "unilateral mandatory for husband and wife bed activities."

Vatican suddenly felt the whole body's blood gas congealed to a place, the brain appeared the instant blank.

Soon, she digested the shock of that sentence in her heart.

She had never seen anyone throw such a secret thing out so blatantly.

Holding the pen tightly, Brahma slowly found his voice and whispered, "do you love your wife?"

Li Shu Si's overlapping legs were put down. His hands were on his thighs. He leaned forward and his sharp eyes narrowed. He said in a cold voice, "it has nothing to do with you."

Brahman breathed for a moment, and his face was still wearing a proper smile.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry into your privacy. I'll ask you these questions. I just want to know more about your condition."

Drooping his eyes, Li Shu's back leaned back on the sofa. After a long silence, he began to speak slowly.

"I don't want her to contact people outside. If necessary, I will lock her in the house and keep her isolated from the world."

Fanxing from the heart of a burst of cold, frowning, just want to speak, but he cut off the words.

"Sometimes, the more she resists, the more I want to hurt her. It's better to break her wings in advance and let her accompany me instead of letting her sleep with others

Li Mu Si's expression is gloomy, in the dark pupil passes ruthlessly.

Fanxing micro invisible pharynx saliva, hands do not know when to hand together.

Master, the lethality is too strong. She, she, she can't carry it.

Wu bit his teeth, and Vatican thought about it, but he didn't have much emotion on his face.

She forced a smile and asked tentatively, "Mr. Li, can I talk to your wife?" It's not big to face up to the victory. She chooses the curve to save the country.

"No The master on the sofa answered with great hesitation.

Vatican Star: Think about it!

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