After sending away the neighbors and friends who came to visit, Wang Yue closed the door and leaned against the door panel in exhaustion.
His eyes were blank, staring into space without focus.
Guo Zhou called in a low voice: "Mom."
Without the strength to hold on in front of outsiders, Wang Yue wanted to cry loudly, but was afraid of scaring the child.
After allowing himself to be weak for a few minutes, Wang Yue quickly cheered up and arranged everything properly.
"I will never let that beast go, and there is also his little lover who instigated him."
"Don't be afraid, baby. Mom will protect you after you pass this hurdle. We will definitely get better and better in the future."
Wang Yue was very afraid that this incident would leave a shadow on her child, so she stayed with Guo Zhou's child throughout the night.
Guo Zhou sighed helplessly: It was obviously his mother who was afraid.
Well, who told him to be the only man in this family from today on? He should be tolerant of girls' emotions.
The child Guo Zhou is very well-behaved and cooperative.
During dinner, he also ate three large bowls of rice, which frightened Wang Yue.
Repeatedly asked, "As long as you eat enough, you must not hold on, you know?"
"You don't have to force yourself to eat so much just to make mom happy."
Guo Zhou blinked innocently and waved his fist happily, "I feel full of strength now."
"Eating a lot of food can indeed increase your strength."
"Mom, don't worry, my illness will be cured soon."
Wang Yue directly believed that the child was trying to reassure her and deliberately make her happy.
Not only did she not feel happy, she turned her back and wiped the moist corners of her eyes to prevent her children from seeing the sadness in her eyes.
Although I had fantasies in my heart, I imagined that my son's illness might get better as soon as he wakes up.
The human body is inherently mysterious. Maybe the immune cells in his body have swallowed up all the spreading cancer cells.
But Wang Yue also knows that fantasies are always fantasies and will not actually happen.
This is the best wish shared by every patient’s family.
Guo Zhou was really happy. He felt that what Ming Jin said was right. Sure enough, after eating a few large bowls of rice, his illness was cured.
Originally, he wanted to add more, but as soon as he touched the rice pot, his mother's eyes became frightened.
Could it be that his family has already been undergoing medical treatment for him and they can’t even afford white rice?
After hiding in bed at night, Guo Zhou secretly used his tablet to send messages to Ming Jin.
[Children Mingjin, what you said is true. Sure enough, if I eat two more bowls of rice, my illness will be cured. I feel great now, and I have endless energy all over my body.]
Child Guo Zhou is convinced that he has definitely defeated the cancer cells.
He is the chosen one who is favored by God. Can such a status be taken away easily?
If you haven’t watched the cartoon, we can’t even die by jumping off a cliff.
He didn't jump off a cliff, but he jumped off a building today...
But the chosen one also has troubles, that is... his family is so poor that he can't even afford food.
When Ming Jin received the message, his mind was full of:???
His little follower was so courageous that he didn't even call him brother, but called him Ming Jin, and then added "child".
Guo Zhou swelled, and the soul of Zhong Er burned brightly.
I haven’t received a reply from Ming Jin for a long time.
He typed unhappily: [Classmate Mingjin, I can’t get along anymore, you haven’t replied to me for three minutes and forty-five seconds.]
【By the way, I want to drink a glass of milk tomorrow, please bring it for me.】
Hum, now it's my turn to be the boss.
Ming Jin:…..
He laughed in anger. He didn't know how the flowers would turn red if he didn't knock them for a day.
[Idiot, that’s because you took the Dali Pill I gave you. 】
[Is that so? Brother, I will bring you milk to drink tomorrow. 】
Guo Zhou: A mature child must know how to bend and stretch.
The next day, child Guo Zhou still failed to fulfill his promise to bring milk to Ming Jin.
Because, he was taken to the hospital by Wang Yue early in the morning.
"Dr. Shao, I wonder if the child has regained his health. Since yesterday... he is not in good spirits."
Dr. Shao is Guo Zhou's attending doctor, and he knows the child's condition best.
"It's good that he's in good spirits. It means that his condition is stable and has not worsened."
He said this, but in fact Dr. Shao knew that these were words to comfort the family.
Guo Zhou's child's condition is already at an advanced stage. The cancer cells have spread and treatment is meaningless.
But the family never gave up and actively sought more treatment options.
If you didn't still have sense, maybe those little advertisements outside would want to try it.
He has seen too many of this kind of family members, harbors illusions, and refuses to accept the facts until the last moment.
"Now that he is in better spirits, if he can eat, get him more food that he likes. When you have time, take him to places he wants to visit."
The subtext in Dr. Shao's words was very clear.
That is, while your condition is still good, you can eat, drink, and play as you should...otherwise, you will have no chance.
Wang Yue heard what Dr. Shao meant and couldn't hide the sadness on his face: "I, I know what you mean."
Guo Zhou heard the muffled crying of his mother in the consultation room, and rushed in worriedly.
"Hey, Mom, why are you crying?"
"No, I just got sand in my eyes. Let's go back."
Neither Wang Yue nor her son saw the ghostly expression on Dr. Shao's face when he looked at Guo Zhou, and their eyes almost popped out of their eyes.
"Wait, wait..." Seeing the two of them preparing to leave, Dr. Shao quickly stopped them.
He quickly stood up, strode up to Guo Zhou, and pulled him to look left and right, amazed.
The child just came out of the hospital a few days ago and was in extremely bad condition.
But now... No wonder the patient's family members are worried about whether their child will have a return to health. This is not a return to health, but a recurrence of the miracle.
Dr. Shao quickly reviewed the child's medical records from beginning to end. The development of the disease and the prognosis showed one by one that he would survive for less than three months.
Prior to this, the child had already experienced symptoms such as nausea and vomiting, hair loss, and lack of energy...
But now, who is this lively and rosy child in front of me?
Dr. Shao asked tactfully: "Did you give birth to twins?"
"Ah? No, I only gave birth to one child, Xiaozhou."
Dr. Shao pursed his lips, silently took the child to check carefully again, and solemnly wrote out a lot of checklists.
Wang Yue looked very scared, "Yes, is something going to happen?"
Dr. Shao: "Let's do an examination first."
"Wait, I'd better take you to do it together."
He couldn't wait to know the test results.
When the little boy is in good spirits, dogs hate cats and run around like monkeys.
Dr. Shao had a smile on his face. The more naughty the child, the brighter his smile.
It's very confusing.
After receiving the test results, Dr. Shao was shaking as if he had Parkinson's syndrome.
