In the office, several foreign experts were observing and discussing Le Xinhui's CT photos.
Meng Yanxi and Le Xinhui sat aside.
Le Xinhui didn't understand English and didn't know what the doctors from the United States were saying, but she also knew that judging from their expressions, the situation was actually not optimistic.
She originally did not want treatment.
Treatment sometimes not only costs money, but also consumes a lot of energy and time.
She was even more frightened and received treatment, but still had no hope of living.
Rather than that, all she wants is to be with Yushan, one day at a time, and watch her happiness, that's all. So, although she knows that her health is bad, she doesn't want to go to the hospital to treat her body.
If it weren't for Meng Yanxi, she thought he would never come here for treatment.
He told her that Yushan valued her very much and she must hold on.
If he looks at her like this and finally leaves her, Yushan will definitely hate her to death in the future!
Therefore, even if she didn't want to, she still walked into the hospital.
Meng Yanxi on the side sometimes listened carefully to what the doctors were discussing, while using gentle eyes to signal Le Xinhui to relax and not be nervous.
Le Xinhui looked at Meng Yanxi with a smile on her lips. It seemed that Yushan was really right. This man was worthy of his life. He was careful and serious, and tried hard to persuade her to go to the hospital for treatment. No matter what
In other words, no matter what happens to her in the future, she will teach him her daughter Yushan, and she is relieved.
Soon, these foreign neurosurgery experts started a discussion.
They explained Le Xinhui's condition and subsequent treatment plan to Meng Yanxi fluently in English.
Le Xinhui could only look at them stupidly, not knowing what they said.
After these experts left, Le Xinhui asked: "Yanxi, what did they say? My condition..."
Meng Yanxi's expression was solemn, and her eyes flashed: "Aunt, if you have something to say, I think you are a patient, and you should have the right to know your true condition. Aunt, it seems that your operation must be done."
"What? Surgery?" When Le Xinhui heard this, she felt unsure.
She was very resistant to surgery. This was not the first surgery, but the last surgery did not make her recover, but made her lie in bed for a long time, which dragged Yushan down.
"Yes. Aunt." Meng Yanxi pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose: "If it had been discovered earlier, it might have been controllable with world-class anti-tumor drugs. But now, Aunt, the disease on your head
The tumor is definitely malignant, and experts say it cannot be controlled with drugs. Moreover, our previous optimistic estimate was wrong. Because of its special location, the success rate of the operation is not 15%, but 10%."
When Meng Yanxi lost his parents and decided to accompany Yushan to see her mother, he had already regarded Le Xinhui as his mother.
Therefore, he spent his own manpower and financial resources to find a way to jointly invite these experts from the United States in order to cure Le Xinhui's brain tumor. Because he understands the importance of his mother to Yushan, so he would rather
Don't worry and be afraid of her, and find a way to get your aunt back to health.
"I won't do the surgery...I won't do the surgery!" Le Xinhui shook her head and said with blurred eyes.
"Auntie, if you want to cure the brain tumor, you must have surgery."
"No, I don't want it!" Le Xinhui stumbled up from her seat: "If the operation is successful, I can still have a chance to live with Yushan, but if I am the 90% probability, I
I will completely lose the last time I spent with Yushan. I don’t want... I would rather just watch Yushan be happy like this. I don’t want... I don’t want surgery!”
Meng Yanxi stood up and wanted to support Le Xinhui: "Auntie, the best radical cure is indeed surgery! If these experts join forces, there is a chance that the surgery will be successful."
Le Xinhui didn't know where she got the strength. She pushed Meng Yanxi away and ran out, muttering: "I don't want... I don't want, I don't want surgery! I want rain."
Shan, as long as Yushan is by my side, I don’t want anything else!"
Yushan is her only support in life.
From twenty-three years ago, she had nothing but her only daughter, Yushan.
Meng Yanxi came to her senses and quickly chased him out.
"Auntie... don't run away."
Le Xinhui's body began to tremble, and her originally pale face was covered with cold sweat. It turned out that even if experts came from the United States, her disease still couldn't be cured. If it couldn't be cured, it wouldn't be cured...
Meng Yanxi strode forward and supported Le Xinhui: "Aunt, please calm down first. If there is a problem, we can solve it together."
Le Xinhui shook her head: "Yanxi, thank you, I am calm. However, I still decided not to receive treatment. I am very tired, please send me back to Xixi's house! I just want to accompany Yushan well now
.Thank you for your efforts...but I really don’t need it anymore.”
If the alternative is death, then she would rather spend more time with Yushan.
Poor parents in the world, she always felt that she owed Yushan a father's love. She should have her father's love like other children, but it was her fault that she could only rely on herself. Many times, she
I really hate myself and my original selfishness.
She just selfishly wanted to keep a child, but she never thought that this child would grow up in the shadow of a single parent. She also had to bear much more than other children.
"Aunt, I'll send you..." Meng Yanxi intuitively said that she shouldn't say any more.
Because some people are already at the last straw, and pushing them further will only push them to the brink of despair.
Le Xinhui nodded and said lightly: "Thank you!"
In the rose garden, romantic roses, under the moonlight, a man smiled at him.
Maybe she shouldn't have gotten too close to him from the beginning. She had never tasted love. But as long as she tasted it, she was probably unwilling to let go. She didn't want to lose her, and she even thought about not having a name.
I also want to be with him.
However, the man's wife knelt heavily on the ground, begging her to leave her husband.
At that moment, she suddenly realized that something was wrong...
The mistake is, meeting the right person at the wrong time...
If you make a mistake, you will never have a chance to look back...
And he has always existed in her memory and has never been forgotten. But, she no longer knows where he is?
Perhaps, he now has a happy family, a harmonious couple, full of children and grandchildren...
She didn't want to at first, but it seemed that as her illness got worse, she began to have more and more random thoughts, as if she couldn't forget the past.