She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

After listening to Zhou Gu's brief description, Luo Bai roughly guessed what kind of disease the little girl was suffering from.

But he didn't dare to say it, holding on to his last glimmer of hope, hoping that he was wrong.

How could he dare to talk about such a disease casually? This was undoubtedly the heaviest blow to Zhou Gu, who had just reunited with his daughter.

In the past five years, he had witnessed Zhou Gu struggling and sinking in a desperate situation where life was worse than death, almost exhausting all his energy.

Such a man who is suffering from pain can no longer withstand any torture, let alone Momo is still in danger.

If a terminally ill daughter was added to the mix, he didn't know how he could bear it.

While examining the little girl, he kept praying, hoping that God would not be so cruel, and hoping that fate would be kinder to the parents who had gone through so much suffering.

However, these four words, the impermanence of things, are vividly displayed in them.

When he got the examination report and saw the pathological conclusion clearly, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness surrounding him.

Even as an outsider, he felt like the clouds were gathering and he couldn't breathe, let alone Zhou Gu, the person involved.

He looked towards the man at the end of the bed with some embarrassment, and met his penetrating eyes.

So the idea of ​​'hiding his illness' that just popped up in his mind fell apart instantly.

He couldn't lie to him, and he couldn't lie to him.

Because he had gone through such a painful concealment, the result was that he lived like a zombie for five years, like a puppet without a soul.

The moment Zhou Gu met his eyes, he asked in a calm tone: "Tell me, what is the disease?"

From yesterday when he guessed that his daughter was very likely to be seriously ill to now, his whole body has been numb.

I don’t dare to think deeply about it.

Such a little person has already lost her voice and cannot speak. How will she survive if she encounters some kind of disease?

What could he do to save her fragile life?

Luo Bai turned his head slightly and looked away from his dark eyes.

Those dark pupils bear too many years of wind and frost, and are suffocatingly depressed.

"The initial diagnosis is that white blood cells are blocked and hematopoietic function is impaired, commonly known as... leukemia."

Zhou Gu's legs went weak, and he hurriedly held on to the edge of the bed to steady his sliding body.

In fact, he shouldn't be so surprised, because he had vague suspicions when the child had a nosebleed yesterday.

But speculation is one thing, confirmation is another.

If it was just a guess, he could still comfort himself, but once it was confirmed, all self-deception seemed so pale.

What's the use of escaping?

He still has to face it all after all.

leukemia……

leukemia……

Let him think about how high the fatality rate of this disease is.

As far as he knew, if a suitable bone marrow was not transplanted as soon as possible, there was almost no hope of survival.

When the words 'no hope of survival' came into his mind, he slowly sat down on the ground along the edge of the bed.

At that moment, all the strength in his body was drained away.

Unprecedented fear and powerlessness came overwhelmingly, imprisoning him tightly and making it difficult to break free.

Luo Bai took a deep breath, walked to his side and squatted down, reached out and patted his shoulder, trying to comfort him:

"Leukemia is not a terminal disease that cannot be cured. As long as the right bone marrow is found, the cure rate is as high as 90.00%."

This is not just a comfort, it has clinical basis.

But one thing he didn't say was that finding the right bone marrow was as difficult as going to heaven.

Especially since this child inherited her mother's negative blood, matching is even more difficult.

Wenqing should know how difficult this road to treatment is, and I don't know how she plans to cope with it?