Drifting Towards You

Jun hasn't looked up, so he almost buried his head in his rice bowl.

So she didn't see it either. Rong Chen sat opposite her, looking straight at her with black eyes.

Until after the meal, Rong Chen looked at the little head in front of him, and slowly said, "It's you."

"En?" Jun had already calmed down a bit, and looked up at her.

She thought she was nothing unusual, but she didn't know that the corners of her eyes were still red.

"Bring here the medical records." Rong Chen said.

"Oh..." Jun had moved quickly, and hurriedly carried the medical record to his side.

Unexpectedly, after putting down the medical records, he didn't look at it, but directly dragged her into his arms.

Suddenly falling into his arms, Jun became a little embarrassed.

"You...what are you doing? This is the hospital."

Rong Chen's eyes were deep, he carefully examined her still red eyes, and slowly said, "I'll ask again, whose phone number is."

Jun felt tight, but he didn't expect that he would still ask about it.

Did he find something?

Jun opened his mouth, just trying to find an excuse to explain.

Rong Chen interrupted again, "Think about it."

The deep voice caused Jun to his mouth, and he swallowed it in an instant, and his heart became a mess. How to say... How to say?

As time passed, no one spoke.

Jun was a little bit unable to bear this stalemate, and after a long while, he looked at him and whispered, "I...may I not say it?"

Rong Chen looked at her silently.

"I'm going to take a nap..." Jun was afraid to look at him, got up from his lap and walked towards his table.

Back to the table, Jun lay down on the table and slept for a while, his face buried between his arms.

Rong Chen didn't sleep. He stood up and stood at the window to watch the scenery outside, but he was a little disturbed in his heart.

A week later, because Rong Chen watched him closely, he did not go to the hospital for follow-up treatment.

She didn't plan to cure it at all, but seriously enjoyed every day with him.

It's just that the situation is not so good. She has a particularly poor appetite recently, and she has lost a bit of weight, and she has no appetite at all.

Fortunately, Rong Chen has been very busy recently. Apart from the operations in this hospital, he often goes to other hospitals.

Jun once vomited frequently, he was not found out.

Lunch this day.

I didn't eat much when I was over.

Rong Chen is not here, she is alone in his office.

Apart from performing operations on others, she actually wanted to follow her a bit, but she was afraid that if she followed too closely, he would notice the clues, so she dispelled the idea.

Seeing that he was not there in the afternoon, Jun went to the director and asked for a half-day vacation.

The director didn't feel embarrassed and happily approved the leave.

After Jun changed his clothes, he directly took a taxi to the hospital where he was treated for the second time.

She wanted to ask how long is her best and worst.

If there were only one or two months left, she thought maybe she shouldn't stay with Rong Chen anymore.

"Now, you can count it. I will call you again in the next few days." Dr. Liu said softly.

"Is there any new progress in my disease?" Jun asked.

Doctor Liu looked at the young and immature girl in front of him and sighed, "It's nothing else. I just want to persuade you to come for treatment. Even if you don't want chemotherapy, you should be hospitalized. It's not a good idea to avoid medical treatment."

Jun was silent for a few seconds without making a sound.

Indeed, she is a taboo.

Otherwise, it won't always be so long to deliberately put the matter of stomach cancer aside.

Because I don't want to face it, I don't want to accept it.

But she also understood that Dr. Liu said it more euphemistically.

In the late stage, chemotherapy can no longer play a big role, and the same is true for drugs.