The villain's self-cultivation

"Do you know what a bone marrow puncture is? Do you know how painful it is?" Rong Yue approached him, the list clutched at his fingertips trembling slightly, but the low-pitched question seemed to contain heart-piercing pain , depressed to the extreme, even the indifference mask that had been maintained on his face was cracked inch by inch, and the appearance of biting the back molars looked a bit hideous, Ruan Wan looked up at him, feeling even more flustered than before.

He opened his mouth twice before forcing out a weak voice from his throat: "Why are you here?"

Rong Yue was so angry that he could hardly speak. The child in front of him had just been with him not long ago, and he directly defeated his psychological defense line with a check list.

He thought that if he was a bit dull, and didn't notice that something was wrong with this person in the car, or didn't pay attention to it after he noticed it, this bad kid might really want to, without him knowing, In a place that he didn't know, he was pierced coldly through the bone to extract the marrow, and endured a heart-pounding pain.

He raised his head and took a breath, as if sucking in a sharp knife, which made him drenched with blood.

After trying his best to calm down, Rong Yue said in a low voice: "Did you think you pretended to be good all the way from home to the company? You can tell you have something on your mind just by looking at it."

"So you already knew..."

Ruan Wan dazedly recalled that he had made an appointment in a large public hospital, and usually this kind of examination would not be done in a considerate one-on-one manner so quickly, and the results came out so quickly, and there was also a special lounge, which seemed to be easy. After he left the company, he directly contacted the hospital he made an appointment with.

"Yes, I know something is wrong with you, but I didn't expect you to slip so fast. Are your feet oiled? I should have never let you leave my side if I knew it earlier."

Rong Yue crumpled up the bone marrow puncture sheet in his hand, threw it into the trash can, looked down at the top of Ruan Wan's head with a cold face, and the anger in his heart gradually turned into pain.

He squatted down slowly in front of Ruan Wan, holding the child's hand on his knee, Ruyu's fingertips were cold and soft as if they were boneless, as soon as he touched him, he clung to him relyingly, but with little strength and timidity of.

Rong Yue's heart was pierced, and he softened his voice: "Don't hide anything from me in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Ruan Wan's loose cuff edge from the corner of his eye, where a small stream of blood was slowly flowing from the porcelain white skin.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he carefully opened the sleeve, and put a band-aid on the place where the blood was drawn. Seep out.

"Why didn't you press it well?"

While Rong Yue was talking, he suddenly remembered what the doctor said to him after he got the blood routine test report, and his heart twitched violently.

One of the characteristics of leukemia is thrombocytopenia and abnormal coagulation factors. Patients generally have mild or severe coagulation disorders.

He took a few cotton swabs, peeled off the Band-Aid, and pressed it firmly on the bleeding hole, watching the white cotton gradually smudge with a deep red color, and his eyes slowly turned scarlet.

"Rong Yue," Ruan Wan called him suddenly, "Am I really suffering from leukemia? Even without the bone marrow examination, the report is enough to confirm it, right?"

"Not enough!" Rong Yue half-kneeled beside him, and met Ruan Wan's pure and clear eyes as soon as he raised his eyes, his nose suddenly turned sour, and stretched out his other hand to stroke Ruan Wan's hair: "It's also possible It’s just that you’re not in good health, I’ll take you to another place later, check it there, it won’t hurt, Ruan Ruan, don’t be afraid, leave it to me.”

This call was too familiar, Ruan Wan's normal state of mind suddenly became a little overwhelmed, he thought of Rong Yue's ending in the previous two worlds, and suddenly regretted his impulsive kiss a few hours ago.

"Why don't you just leave me alone." He looked at Rong Yue and blurted out, but once he said it, he quickly realized that it was absolutely impossible.

"What did you say?" When Rong Yue heard the words, he couldn't believe it as if he had been punched by someone. He even suspected that he had heard it wrong. He stared at Ruan Wan in amazement for a while. Vicious, but seeing the child's bewildered expression, he couldn't say anything serious.

"Don't talk nonsense," he lowered his head, his drooping hair concealed the flash of paranoia in his eyes, and his voice was so weak that he said, "Since you've offended me, I'm the only one to take care of it, don't even think about going anywhere... ..."

Ruan Wan sat silently, his head was swollen, he could feel that the person in front of him was suppressing some negative emotions, and felt a little powerless.

This time it was his miscalculation, he was too optimistic, even if the mission required him, he shouldn't have approached Rong Yue in this way.

But the matter has come to this point, all he can do is to learn from it and not do it again next time.But this time, let's treat him honestly, try to live longer, and let this person live happily for a few more days.

The blood on his arm stopped, he held Rong Yue's hand, and leaned his body over: "Brother, let's go back, check again another day, okay, I'm tired."

Rong Yue stretched out his hand to hug him, and gently kneaded the back of his neck, feeling like he was kneading a piece of soft milk cake: "Why did you suddenly call me brother again? Your name is so strange."

"I'm calling you anyway..." Ruan Wan buried her face in Rong Yue's neck, moaning and chirping, like a rolling milk cat, making people want to put all the small fish biscuits in the world into it. in front of him.

Rong Yue felt sore in his heart, and a rare smile appeared on his indifferent face: "Then call me whatever you want, and I will respond."

"Well, take me home, lady."

"...Little bad boy, let's go."

……

Five days later, Rong Yue brought Ruan Wan to a private hospital, which was a domestic branch of the biomedical laboratory he invested in. Its research on human immunity, cytogenetics, and molecular biology far surpassed the current ones. Some medical level.

But the more advanced the technology and equipment, the more irrefutable the results.

The surroundings were quiet, Ruan Wan hid in the stairwell, looked at the expression on the face of Rong Yue who was talking with the doctor on the lawn outside the nursing home, finally confirmed the fact that he had leukemia, sighed helplessly, moved He walked back to the observation room, waiting for Rong Yue to pick him up, and at the same time decided to advance the task action as soon as possible, at least finish it when his physical strength is not too bad.

He called Secretary Liu, confirmed Ruan Chenjun's schedule, and planned to find a chance to go to Rongsheng to meet this fake father for a while.

More importantly, it would be better to make some recordings of the "conspiracy" of the Ruan family and his son.

The author says:

It's already 13 words, rounded up to 30 words!Full-length masterpiece!I'm so desperate, it's been so long~