Text Text_Chapter 1172 Malignant disease of hematopoietic tissue!
After listening to Sun Jing's words, Duan Lang's face became extremely heavy.
West China, Provincial Hospital......
These two hospitals, in the Tianfu region, in the southwest region, and even in the entire Huaxia country, can be regarded as one of the top hospitals.
If it is a diagnosis from a hospital, it may be wrong.
However, how can there be a problem with the diagnosis results of these two hospitals?
Leukemia?
For the vast majority of people, this is simply a direct death sentence.
After all, even in today's medical treatment, the curative rate of blood cancer is not high.
Even, many blood cancer patients, even if they are detected in the early stage, the possibility of cure is also very few and precarious.
Just now, Duan Lang saw the words "middle and late" on Sun Jing's test sheet, which has already directly sentenced Sun Jing to death to a certain extent.
No wonder she was so sad, so helpless, and so powerless just now.
Now, when Duan Lang thought about his behavior towards Sun Jing just now, he kept blaming himself in his heart.
He, isn't he pouring salt on Sun Jing's wounds?
"Sun Jing, I'm sorry, I, I really didn't know it turned out like this......" Seeing Sun Jing's heartbroken and complaining look, Duan Lang hurriedly apologized and said.
"......" Sun Jing sobbed softly, tears falling down her thin body, and she couldn't help but tremble again and again.
Duan Lang took her into his arms, and this time, Sun Jing was surprisingly surprised and did not refuse, but buried his head in Duan Lang's arms and sobbed softly.
A lot of tears rolled down one after another, dripping on the back of Duan Lang's hand.
Duan Lang's hand was tightly grasping one of Sun Jing's hands, as if he was cheering her up, giving her strength, giving her hope and confidence.
His other hand, after hesitating for a few seconds, landed on Sun Jing's back and patted it gently, as if to soothe the woman's fragile heart.
Between the two of them, there have been many festivals and unhappiness, and even, in order to take revenge on this woman, Duan Lang gave this woman something.
Even so, he didn't have the slightest mercy in his heart.
However, at a time like this, Duan Lang couldn't help but feel sympathy for a while......
Time passed like this, minute by minute.
I don't know how long it took, Sun Jing's sobbing voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, it gradually subsided.
At this time, Duan Lang gently pushed Sun Jing's body away, took out a handkerchief from her body, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.
In this scene, Duan Lang felt that he was a gentleman.
Because, he has seen many TV series, which are all acted like this.
A man, comforting a wounded woman, and gently wiping away tears for her.
So chic, so gentlemanly, so warm......
However, it seems that such a man, in the TV series, will always be the second male number one - no, I want to be the male number one. A voice couldn't help but rise from Duan Lang's heart.
"Sun Jing, I also feel very shocked, very regretful, and very worried when I hear such news, but the matter has come to this point, the first thing we should do now is to correct our mentality and face it positively, blood cancer is not as invincible as AIDS after all, isn't it?" Duan Lang tried his best to maintain a normal heart and said comfortingly. "If there's anything you need me for, just ask. ”
"Thank you. Sun Jing weakly spit out two words from his mouth before he said. "I'm just an irrelevant passerby to you, after all, and besides, I owe you an astronomical sum yesterday, and now, I don't want to owe you any more. ”
"Sun Jing ......" Duan Lang didn't expect that Sun Jing, a woman, would be so strong.
"I confess that I was not born well, my family was not good, my parents were not good, but that does not mean that I should accept your mercy for these external reasons. Sun Jingdu said refusal. "Duan Lang, I know you want to help me, no matter what level you are at, please leave me a minimum of dignity, okay?"
"I, I didn't mean that. Duan Lang didn't expect that Sun Jing would be so sensitive in this matter, and he was immediately a little ashamed and said. "I'm just ......"
"I owe you once, I don't want to owe you a second time, and, at this time, I have my parents, my brother, my family, they are my strongest backing, they will not give up on me, and they will not give up on me. Sun Jing said very resolutely. "I owe you 200,000 yuan, I will pay you back a lot, even if I leave because of this, even if I unfortunately leave because of this disease, my parents, my brother, and my whole family will try their best to return the 200,000 yuan to you. ”
"Sun Jing, who said they were looking for you for money?" Duan Lang said a little speechlessly.
"No, I should have paid it back to you right away. Sun Jing took out her mobile phone, quickly flipped out a string of numbers, and dialed it, she herself also knows better than anyone else how terrible and terrifying it is to have advanced blood cancer, and the only thing he can do now is to quickly return the 200,000 yuan that his parents took from Duan Lang yesterday to Duan Lang.
Otherwise, even if she Sun Jing left this world like this, she would be very unstable.
In just a few seconds, the phone was connected, and a woman's voice came, and Sun Jing hurriedly shouted, "Mom......"
"What are you doing when you call?" asked the woman's voice, which seemed very unceremoniously.
"I ......" Sun Jing wanted to speak and stopped, but when the words came to her mouth, at this time, she suddenly stopped, and she couldn't say it at all. This indifferent voice is the voice of her own mother. Infinite grievances are like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment, mighty and surging.
"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, we are now trying to make up money to decorate your brother, how expensive is the length of the phone, you can save a point, it is a point, okay? Don't be idle, when your brother decorates, you take some money, this time we don't want much, just 50,000." Ma Xiaorong was categorical and didn't give Sun Jing any chance to discuss at all, and said.
"......" Sun Jing's palms trembled, her face became heavier, her facial muscles were extremely tense, and her pupils were filled with disappointment and despair, as well as infinite incomprehension.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, did you hear that?" Ma Xiaorong saw that Sun Jing hadn't spoken for a long time, and shouted at the phone.
"Mom......" Sun Jing struggled to spit out a word, and the tears that couldn't be stopped were rolling down. She suddenly felt so tired, so sad, so wronged, so lonely, so helpless......