Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Yu Tang woke up just now when he was preparing for the puncture in the emergency room, and his consciousness recovered a little. The doctors were afraid that Yu Tang's body would not be able to take it, so they injected him with painkillers.

Yu Tang fell asleep soon after being pushed into the ward.

Cheng Jue closed the curtains, walked to the bed, and stood there in a daze for a while.

Lung cancer...

How could it be lung cancer?

Cheng Jue has lived with Yu Tang for a year, and he clearly knows how regular Yu Tang's life is.

He seldom touches alcohol and tobacco, and he hasn't even ordered takeaway a few times. How could it be lung cancer...

There must be a mistake!

He was just pushed too tight and tired, as long as he had a good rest!

Yes, just take a good rest!

Cheng Jue knelt down beside the bed, all the high-spirited and arrogant life in the past disappeared, showing a tired look.

Cheng Jue stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Yu Tang's sleeping cheek. Sadness welled up in his eyes in an instant, and his voice choked up: "Brother Cheng...can you just leave me alone."

The face of the person on the bed was thinner, and the jaw line was not as soft as before, but he was still handsome.

At this time, Yu Tang was in a deep sleep and did not respond to Cheng Jue's touch.

There are no nurses here, no outsiders, just the two of them.

Cheng Jue could no longer control himself, took off his coat and climbed onto the bed, pulled Yu Tang's weak and cold body into his arms to warm him.

Yu Tang fell asleep, of course it was impossible to push him away.

Thus, Cheng Jue's sadness and uneasiness were soothed a lot at this moment.

Cheng Jue lowered his head and kissed the corner of Yu Tang's lips.

The rest of their lives are still long, and they won't come to an end so easily...

After an unknown amount of time, Tata's footsteps sounded in the corridor.

The nurse came over and knocked on the door, and entered the ward.

The puncture results came out.

Cheng Jue was called out, and the nurse said that the doctor invited him to the conference room.

Cheng Jue's hair was disheveled, and he didn't have time to pick up his coat because he was in a hurry to get out, and his thin shirt was full of wrinkles.

Cheng Jue didn't know how embarrassed he was now, but he just kept his eyes on the nurse's back, forcing himself not to think wildly.

It was the first time for him to be in such a panic. Along the way, he prayed over and over in his heart that nothing would happen, and that nothing happened to this person.

But in the end, the doctor's sentence made Cheng Jue no longer able to deceive himself.

Cheng Jue pressed his hands on the long table in the conference room, his eyes were red, and there were waves of sadness and regret, and finally he could only ask weakly: "Based on the best medical conditions, what is the probability of recovery?"

"Sorry, I can't give you an accurate answer, but it is recommended to arrange chemotherapy as soon as possible, take targeted drugs, and the patient's mood should be stable enough."

Cheng Jue was hit again and again, and he was about to lose his footing: "If, if he is unstable..."

Of course, the doctor didn't know the reason, and thought that the "unstable" mentioned by Cheng Jue meant that the patient had poor ability to resist stress and was afraid of death.

This is also very common, after all, fear is human nature.

"We've seen a lot of patients who don't cooperate with treatment, and that would be a very difficult problem."

"So we can also consider treating the patient without telling him that he doesn't know his disease yet, right?"

"But generally we hide it from the elderly and children. This patient is very young. I'm afraid he will realize the problem soon. Why don't you just tell him that we have professional psychologists who can help patients..."

Listening to the doctor's words, Cheng Jue suddenly realized a very scary problem.

One day in the future, he may really lose him, perhaps in this hospital...

Thinking of this, Cheng Jue couldn't help but began to tremble.

At this time, he seemed to have returned to the edge of the cliff, witnessing Yu Tang's crumbling body in the abyss.

Cheng Jue no longer remembers what he was thinking at that time.

But this time, he will definitely remember it very clearly.

Because this time, the one who was thrown into the abyss was Cheng Jue, and the one who was crumbling was himself...

[Cheng Jue love value +2, current love value 96]