Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Only then did Yu Tang hum with satisfaction: "Zai Zai has vision, let's play cards."

System 223 hummed, but inexplicably felt a sense of trance after a catastrophe.

In the end, Yan Huai reluctantly asked the doctor to talk to Yu Tang, told his real situation one by one, and let Yu Tang make his own decision.

Of course, Yan Huai still uneasily installed a bug under Yu Tang's bed.

Yan Huai pressed the headset, his muscles tensed, and he listened anxiously to the conversation between the boy and the doctor.

Although the boy didn't speak a few times from beginning to end.

The doctor told Yu Tang about his condition and listed the treatment plan.

In the earpiece, the boy spoke for the first time, with a weak and hoarse voice, full of fragility and fear: "It's hard to cure, isn't it?"

He wants to live.

But the young man's shoulders were too thin, and he couldn't bear this by himself.

But now he...

There is no one to rely on.

Yan Huai was overwhelmed by self-blame, unable to forgive himself at all, raised his hand and slapped his left cheek, blood foamed from the corner of his mouth.

The director smiled and tried to make the chat atmosphere more relaxed: "You can't say that, cancer is not scary, and miracles will happen, but first, you have to learn not to be afraid of it."

Yu Tang was silent for a long time before he said the second sentence: "If I treat you, will it become ugly?"

Even if System 223 doesn't understand it, it knows that the master is going to attack Yan Huai's weakness.

The doctor smiled, put the cap on the pen, looked surprised, and whispered to him: "Why, do you care about your image so much? Do you have a girl you like?"

Yu Tang was silent for a long time after hearing this.

After a long time, it was so long that Yan Huai couldn't sit still, and wanted to see what happened, so Yu Tang said, "Forget it."

Over there, the young man seemed to be laughing at himself, the laughter pierced Yan Huai's heart with blood in his voice.

Yu Tang moved his body, trying to make his tone sound relaxed: "Just pretend that I didn't ask this question. With my current state, I am not worthy of her."

"Xiaotang..." Yan Huai had a solid experience of what it means to be heartbroken.

The boy he loves deeply is the best boy, how could he be unworthy!

It was rare for Yu Tang to have no infusion at this moment, and the indwelling needle in his hand was also removed. His slender arms wrapped around his knees, and his cheeks were lightly resting on his knees, looking indescribably sad.

The doctor asked the final question in a cautious tone: "We will do our best to help you find a suitable bone marrow. Before that, are you willing to undergo chemotherapy?"

Yu Tang thought seriously and felt that he couldn't survive alone.

Besides...

Yan Huai had made him look like this. At the end of his life, he really hoped to leave with dignity.

Yu Tang looked up and was about to refuse.

But the doctor suddenly opened his mouth, and said to him in a pleading tone: "My child just entered college this year, and he is about the same age as you...Give us a chance, is that okay?"

Yu Tang burst into tears: "Okay."

Yu Tang: "Doctor, can you do me a favor?"

The doctor stroked his hair: "Yes."

Yu Tang: "Get my mobile phone for me, thank you."

Yu Tang got his mobile phone and opened the chat software.

It was full of unread messages, rushing into view one by one.

That was the concern of his classmates, his friends...

Yu Tang's eyes were red, he picked up his mobile phone and turned on the camera, took a picture of the window of the hospital, and then sent it to Moments, with the text: I am sick, so I won't reply one by one, thank you for your concern【玫瑰】【 Rose】