"A beautiful woman will never be forgotten by any man." He smiled, a bit evil, "How about me?"
Ruoxi raised her eyebrows indifferently, chatted with him for a while, and then returned to the topic.
"Brother-in-law, no, let me call you Brother Mingche." Ruoxi stroked the broken hair on her forehead awkwardly, and said, "Have you read the physical examination report I faxed you last time? Is there anything written on it?
Diagnosis results or something?”
□□ Che exclaimed in sudden realization. He took out the copy of Rao Xuyao's physical examination report that Ruoxi had passed to him from his pants pocket, pushed it in front of Ruoxi, and then looked at Ruoxi seriously: "This physical examination report,
is yours?"
Ruoxi shook her head, "It belongs to a friend of mine."
"Then your friend, now..."
"He... is dead." The word death came out of Ruoxi's mouth, and it was so ethereal and emotionless. But her heart was still shaken by this.
Che didn't show any surprise, but looked at Ruoxi thoughtfully, and then said slowly, "I think your friend must have been dead for a long time."
Ruoxi was slightly startled and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"
Che took a sip of ice water, opened the physical examination report on the table, pointed to the vague date on it and said: "This is the physical examination report from five years ago. Counting the days, he should have been dead for a long time.
.”
"What do you mean by counting the days? Is there a time limit for this disease? What kind of disease can cause death in such a short period of time?" Looking at the dense English on the report sheet, I was confused and frightened.
Ruoxi was a little panicked. She had to admit that when you really come into contact with death, fear and fear are no longer enough to describe the feeling at this moment.
□□ Che crossed his hands on his chest, looked at Ruoxi for a long time, and then slowly said, "e. Medically referred to as AIDS."
Ruoxi's body froze. The hand that clenched the coffee cup unconsciously exerted too much force, so that the hot cup wall burned her fingers. The burning pain could not withstand the shock in her heart.
Ruoxi heard her trembling voice, "What did you say? AIDS? No, no, it's wrong. How could Xu Yao get this disease? He loves himself so much, how could he...how could he."
Che patted Ruoxi on the shoulder, and the doctor explained Ruoxi's question in professional and cold terms: "Although AIDS is currently a controllable chronic infectious disease, there is still a high mortality and disability rate in our country.
, patients are also suffering a lot of pain and stress. Currently, the main route of transmission is sexual behavior, especially male-to-male behavior. After being infected with HIV, the incubation period averages 7 to 8 years. Due to individual differences, the exact survival period is difficult to generalize. Overall
Generally speaking, if they are well treated and controlled, the vast majority of people can survive for a long time." He paused and then said, "If the treatment is not good, or the discovery is not timely, the treatment will be delayed, causing serious health problems.
Once the disease occurs, death will occur within just six weeks. There are still precedents for this."
He seemed to have said something else, but Ruoxi really couldn't listen anymore.
She felt like the world was moving away from her.
The soul is being separated from the body.
All he saw before his eyes was the pure and warm smile of Rao Xuyao when he was alive.
At this moment, when I think about it, I feel that there is an unnoticeable sadness hidden in every smile of his.