you look like my boyfriend

"Well," Lin Zhi didn't hide it from Lin Qingye any more, "I want you to check your lung problems first."

Seeing Lin Qingye's hesitation, Lin Zhi added empathetically: "Dad, I checked on the Internet, and the environment you work in contains a small amount of harmful gas, and staying in the factory for a long time may cause harm to your body. Look, you I have been working there for more than ten years, and sometimes you still feel that the mask is too stuffy to wear properly, so let’s check it out, if there is no problem, of course it’s best, if there is..."

Lin Qingye glanced at him, Lin Zhi smiled, and took Lin Qingye's arm and walked forward: "There are not many inspection items, and it won't take long."

The results of the examination came out very quickly. In the afternoon, Lin Qingye received a notice from the hospital saying that a small shadow was found in his lung and asked him to go to the hospital for another qualitative examination as soon as possible.

Lin Qingye tried his best to make the voice he relayed to Lin Zhi sound the same as usual, but Lin Zhi still felt a little uneasy from it.

He was too familiar with Lin Qingye's voice that pretended to be calm.

"Go now," Lin Zhi didn't want to wait for a moment, "can't delay."

"En." Lin Qingye no longer said that he was absolutely fine.

Everyone from the octogenarians to the young children all had a special respect for the doctor, and the doctor's words were more effective than Lin Zhi's persuasion so many times.

"Positive for lung cancer..." Lin Zhi saw this representative word on the checklist.

"What does this mean?" Lin Qingye's facial expression was a little stiff, "I have lung cancer?"

"May I ask which stage my dad's lung cancer belongs to?" Lin Zhi approached the doctor, trying to calm his mind and asked, "Has the cancer cell metastasized?"

The detection time this time was so long earlier than in the previous life, it should belong to the early stage, Lin Zhi thought hopelessly, something must not happen, otherwise he will...

"How could it be?" Lin Qingye said incredulously, "I have never shown any symptoms, and I have never experienced any discomfort in my body."

The doctor who checked was a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s. He was used to the collapse of patients and the worries of relatives and friends after the diagnosis of the disease, so he calmly explained them to the Lin family and his son.

"Whether the cancer cells have metastasized or not needs further examination to know," Lin Zhi couldn't help but feel his heart ache, and the doctor said, "But you don't have to worry too much, Mr. Lin's condition was discovered early, as long as he actively cooperates with the treatment, it can be cured of."

Lin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, the word "healing" was one of the most beautiful words he had ever heard in his two lifetimes combined.

"Look," the doctor pointed to the lungs of Lin Qingye's photo taken in the morning, "there is a small shadow in this place, which is the lung cancer tumor identified just now."

The shadow was so small that Lin Zhi almost couldn't see it.

"Where is it?" Lin Qingye didn't see it.

"You came early for the examination, it's still very small," the doctor said, "it's only a few millimeters, which is why you don't feel any discomfort. If you don't remove it, after a while, the tumor will grow bigger and press on the Nerves in your lungs."

Lin Zhi said eagerly: "Then please doctor arrange an operation for my dad as soon as possible."

"Don't worry," the doctor reassured, "As I said before, your father still needs to further check whether the cancer cells have metastasized. Even though the probability is very small, it can't be ignored. Afterwards, he has to check whether his body can't tolerate the operation." If everything else is normal, the hospital will definitely arrange surgery for him as soon as possible."

Lin Zhi went downstairs between Lin Qingye's inspections. He sat on the bench in the rehabilitation garden in the waiting area of ​​the outpatient department, staring straight ahead without focusing his eyes.

In the past half a month since he was reborn, Lin Qingye's illness and Yao Wenjing's experience have been weighing on him like two mountains. In addition, he has been forcing himself to read books and do questions, never letting himself relax.

I can only occasionally think about "planting" as a swap.

Now that Lin Qingye had the hope of being cured, he could finally take a breath of relief.

The dim sunset light shines on the rehabilitation garden, illuminating sad or happy faces, patients walking slowly, family members waiting anxiously, nurses eating fast food...they cannot communicate with each other, but they feel the sunset together of residual temperature.

From the corner of his eyes, Lin Zhi saw someone sitting next to him, beyond the distance of strangers, and there were many empty benches beside him, he retracted his empty sight, and turned his head to look over.

Lin Zhi: "..."

For the past few days, Lu Liu has been thinking about how to avoid Lin Zhi's resistance to approaching him. After returning from the library, Lu Liu quickly finished reading the two books he borrowed. Finally, a key word was extracted from each of the two books: domestic violence, independent household registration for minors.

Lu Liu knew that Lin Zhi was only living with his father, and he had overheard Lin Zhi complaining to his friends before. He thought it was just the rebellion of adolescence, but last time he saw Lin Zhi hiding outside the classroom crying. Behavior was also weird for a while.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Lu Liu took the initiative to say hello.

"No," Lin Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly, "Thank you monitor for your concern."

Lu Liu looked at Lin Zhi: "I see that your complexion is not very good."

"I'm fine," Lin Zhi didn't want to say more, and changed the subject, "How about you? What are you doing in the hospital?"

"My cousin gave birth," Lu Liu said, "my mother came to see them."

"Yo," the birth of a new life is always accompanied by the joy of many people, Lin Zhi said with a smile, "Congratulations."

Lu Liu: "...Thank you."

"Then go and see," Lin Zhi patted his knees and stood up, "I'm leaving too."

"Lin Zhi," Lu Liu stopped him, "If you have anything to do..."

"Squad leader, I'm really fine," Lin Zhi interrupted him politely, "Thank you very much for your concern, but you are not much older than me, if you can help me, I can do it if I work hard."

In fact, he lived three years longer than Lu Liu, although he was busy most of the time during those three years, and there was nothing left in the end.

Lu Liu pursed his lips, his jaw tensed slightly.

"Let's go," Lin Zhi waved his hands meaningfully, "Goodbye."

Lu Liu didn't speak, and watched Lin Zhi leave thoughtfully, until his back disappeared around the corner, then Lu Liu turned and walked in the direction of the obstetrics department.

Lin Zhi hastily finished his dinner near the hospital, and then packed a piece of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat and two light side dishes to take back to Lin Qingye who was waiting for the result.

Lin Qingye himself cooperated with the treatment arranged by the doctor, and with Lin Zhi's supervision, he completed all the inspection items in the shortest time.

The cancer cells have not metastasized, and she is in good physical condition and can tolerate the operation, and the time for the operation will be fixed soon.

"Uncle has lung cancer?" Yao Wenjing stopped his hands and exclaimed, "What is the success rate of the operation?"

"More than 80.00%," Lin Zhiban leaned against the front desk, it was already late, he and Yao Wenjing who stayed behind to tidy up in the milk tea shop, "It's early stage, it can be cured."

"The probability is very high," Yao Wenjing comforted, "Don't worry, it will succeed."

"Well," Lin Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, "I will stay in the hospital for observation after the operation, and we will go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Surgery the day after tomorrow?" Yao Wenjing thought for a while and said, "Xiaozhi, let me go with you."

"No need," Lin Zhi said, "don't delay your work..."

"It's useful," Yao Wenjing took out his mobile phone from the pants bag of his overalls, and insisted, "I will ask the boss for leave now, and I will visit my uncle, and I will accompany you as well."

The next day, when Yao Wenjing came to the door with a bag of fruit, Lin Zhi was helping Lin Qingye pack the daily necessities needed for hospitalization.

Lin Qingye had met Yao Wenjing before, when Yao Wenjing's father went "crazy" on weekends, Lin Zhi brought Yao Wenjing to his house.

Yao Wenjing and Lin Qingye said a few words, and after Lin Zhi packed up, he drove to the hospital with them.

There were three beds in the ward, Lin Qingye was assigned to the one by the window, the middle one was empty, and an old man lived in the bed by the door, when Lin Zhi and his group entered, there was a circle of people around the bed.

Although Lin Qingye said that he was going to undergo surgery in one day, he acted as usual and did not lie down on the bed after entering.

"Dad, go sit and rest," Lin Zhi pushed him, "Xiaojing and I just clean up."

"You should let Wen Jing go to rest." Lin Qingye said.

"Okay," Lin Zhi turned his head and said to Yao Wenjing, "Xiao Jing, you can also sit and rest, I can do it by myself."

In his previous life, he basically took care of Lin Qingye alone. Later, when Lin Qingye was unable to move, he had to clean up more and dirtier things.

"It's okay, uncle," Yao Wenjing kept his hands on, "You should rest."

At a later date, the attending doctor in charge of Lin Qingye came here during his ward rounds, and took Lin Qingye's temperature by the way.

The attending doctor's surname is Lu, and he is also the chief surgeon who will operate on Lin Qingye tomorrow.

Not long after Dr. Lu left, Lin Zhi left the ward under the pretext of going to the bathroom, and found Dr. Lu's office under the guidance of the nurse.

He wanted to ask some questions about the operation at the end, maybe there is no new result, just take it as a comfort.

He was like a frightened bird, even though the doctor emphasized many times that Lin Qingye's condition was detected early and the probability of success of the operation was very high, Lin Zhi was still worried about any mistakes.

The office door was closed, Lin Zhi bent his index finger and knocked lightly three times.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no sound letting him in. Just as Lin Zhi was about to turn around, the door was pulled open from the inside, and Lu Liu's gentle face and tall figure appeared in sight.

Lin Zhi: "..."

"Why are you here?" Lin Zhi opened his eyes wide.

"Wait, are you looking for Dr. Lu?" Lu Liu moved away, "The nurse said that he went to make rounds and hasn't come back yet. If you're not in a hurry, come in and wait."

Lin Zhi didn't know what to say for a moment, he stood at the door and followed Lu Liu's words and asked, "What if you are in a hurry?"

"If you're in a hurry, I can call him," Lu Liu said, wanting to take out his mobile phone, "but he won't be able to come back until he finishes checking the room. At best, he can't waste time on the road."