Coming back from country M.

Monday was worried at the beginning.

I was afraid that He Congshuang would become depressed because he knew about his illness.

But the opposite.

After this month of treatment.

The disease was not cured, though.

But He Congshuang's mood did not become bad.

She's still the same as before.

Monday knows on Monday.

Lao He is forcing a smile.

She didn't want to feel bad.

Zhou Zhou wanted to cure He Congshuang more and more.

But in the face of such a disease, what can Zhou Zhou do?

These days, Zhou Sheng has quietly looked for his grandfather's junior brother, Grandpa Zhang, to see what he can do.

Grandpa Zhang is very well-connected in China, especially in the southern medical circle.

But in the end, it was also a failure.

Monday was desperate.

Could it be that He Congshuang's illness really can't be cured?

On this very day.

Suddenly I received a phone call on Monday.

The caller was Song Jiajia.

Song Jiajia has undergone recent treatment.

She has fully recovered from her facial paralysis.

She called to thank Monday.

After all, her illness was a great deal of effort in the early stage of Zhou Sheng.

Song Jiajia's facial paralysis has been treated.

Monday's eyes lit up immediately.

He thought of Yang Simiao again.

Before going to the United States, he went to see Yang Simiao a few times.

None of them saw anyone else.

I've been busy for a while, and I've forgotten about him.

Now Song Jiajia's phone call reminded Zhou Yisheng.

Perhaps Yang Simiao is He Congshuang's only hope.

Zhou Zhou immediately asked Song Jiajia, "Where is Yang Simiao now?"

Song Jiajia said: "He is in Wuyue now!"

"Wu Yue, why did he run there?"

"I don't know, once I went to him for acupuncture, his daughter was on the side, and he told me that I would have to go to Wuyue to find him in the future. ”

Monday understood that this guy had been hiding for so long. Still not escaping his daughter's pursuit.

"Then do you have the address of his Wu Yue?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Zhou successfully got Yang Simiao's address.

Then Zhou Zhou talked to He Congshuang and immediately left for Wuyue.

He Congshuang was also accustomed to Monday's current state, and went out from time to time.

She knew that Monday had been worrying about her illness.

In Wu Yue.

Xiao Luo's home.

On Monday, I met Yang Simiao.

When I first saw Yang Simiao.

Monday barely recognized the old man.

He shaved his hair and shaved his beard.

The whole person looks much neater.

Yang Simiao looked at Zhou Shengsheng with a smile and said, "What's the matter, you don't recognize me?"

Zhou Sheng nodded, "You've changed a lot." ”

Yang Simiao said: "You too, your beard has grown, and your hair has not been taken care of for a long time." ”

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly.

Yang Simiao still smiled, "I didn't expect that after a few months, you have become my appearance." I said we'd meet again. It seems that we are really married. ”

Zhou Yi was not in the mood to joke with him.

"Grandpa Yang, there's something I need to beg you, my wife...... If she has ALS, is there anything you can do to help her?"

"ALS?"

In traditional Chinese medicine, there is no such term.

Yang Simiao didn't know what kind of illness Zhou Zhou was talking about.

Monday had to describe his condition.

Yang Simiao quickly understood.

At the same time, he also knows why the always personable Zhou Shengsheng has become sloppy.

Yang Simiao said: "I can't do anything about this disease. ”

After so much time to seek medical advice.

Yang Simiao can now be said to be his only hope.

Zhou Zhou was reluctant to give up, he said anxiously: "How can you not do it?

Yang Simiao smiled, "You are also a doctor, don't say anything to deceive yourself, is that a good idea? It's just to alleviate her symptoms a little." ”

Yang Simiao hit the nail on the head.

Zhou Zhou said dejectedly: "Then you can at least help my wife and make her less painful, she can't walk anymore." ”

At this time, Yang Simiao put away his smile, shook his head, and said, "It's not that my old man has no sympathy, but haven't you heard a familiar ancient text?"

"What?"

"The disease is in the intestines, the soup and ironing are also within the reach, in the skin, the needle and stone, in the stomach, the fire is also within the reach, in the bone marrow, the fate belongs, helpless. Her illness is in the bone marrow, and I can't help it. ”

Zhou was stunned.

He Congshuang's illness is, of course, not in the bone marrow.

However, the bone marrow here is not the bone marrow in the real sense.

He Congshuang's disease is a genetic defect.

This disease really makes the current doctors helpless.

Monday is actually very clear about this.

But he has always been reluctant to admit it.

At this moment, Yang Simiao punctured all the illusions of Zhou Sheng.

Moment.

On Monday, there was a feeling that hope was completely dashed.

At this moment, Monday's mobile phone received a message from He Congshuang.

He Congshuang said in the message that her movie was about to be released. Now there's one last campaign, and she's going to go out.

Monday replied busily: You are sick, how can you go?!

He Congshuang quickly replied: It doesn't matter, this disease can't be cured anyway, I can't stay at home all the time, go out for a walk, maybe it's better for my body. The promoter was very caring, I said that I hurt my leg and it was difficult to walk, so they would send an assistant and prepare a wheelchair for me.

Hehe! Propaganda in a wheelchair, it is estimated that this is the first time in the entire film industry.

Zhou Zhou replied quickly: You wait for me, I will go back to Qinzhong immediately, and I will accompany you.

He Congshuang said: No! I'll leave first, don't worry too much! In the future, you have to get used to the days when I'm away.

I'll go first, don't worry too much! After that, you have to get used to the days when I'm not there.

I'll go first, don't worry too much! After that, you have to get used to the days when I'm not there.

These words kept buzzing in Zhou Sheng's head.

This seems to be a hint from He Congshuang.

implies that one day, he will lose Lao He.

At this moment, Zhou Sheng's tears broke the embankment.

"Hey, boy, why are you crying!

Ignore him on Monday.

At this time, Xiao Luo walked over, "Dad, have you done something bad again?!"

Yang Simiao said helplessly: "Go, go! Your father has been doing good things all his life, where have he done any bad things!"

Xiao Luo pursed his lips and expressed disbelief, "You are not good to my mother!"

Then Xiao Luo didn't wait for Yang Simiao to refute, and immediately walked away.

Leaving a helpless Yang Simiao and a crying Zhou Sheng.

Yang Simiao sighed and said to Zhou Sheng: "Okay boy, don't cry, I'm afraid of you." Let me tell you a story!"

Monday is a time when I have time to listen to what stories.

He's still crying.

Yang Simiao was furious, "Grandma, after you listen to this story, maybe your wife will be saved! ”

No more crying on Monday.

He froze.

"What?"

Yang Simiao didn't answer, he said with a serious expression: "I'll only tell this story once, you listen to it well, if you miss it, you won't have a chance." ”

After speaking, Yang Simiao began to tell his story.

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