Xiao still knocked on the door of Dr. Wang's office with a CT scan, her beautiful face was solemn, she took a deep breath, her white and slender fingers clenched the doorknob, forced, and pushed the door in.

Dr. Wang looked up at Xiao Yi, his afterglow swept to the curtain behind him, the nervousness flashed between his eyebrows, and the hand holding the pen looked a little stiff.

Xiao still handed the CT film to Dr. Wang, sat down opposite him, and said gently: "Dr. Wang, am I not dying?"

When she said this, she seemed very calm, without the slightest fear, but Wen Junhan behind the curtain was so shocked that her heart skipped half a beat.

It turned out that she knew her physical condition better than anyone else, but why didn't the doctor talk about it when she went to the hospital before. And Liang Bo, he didn't mention this issue either, what is going on?

The more he thought about it, the deeper the doubts in Wen Junhan's heart became.

Squinting slightly, looking at Xiao Yi sitting on the chair through the small gap in the curtain, her expression was very calm, and the corners of her mouth even had a shallow curvature.

Her hands on her knees were nervously entangled, and she continued: "But why didn't I feel anything wrong with my body, and the number of times I fell ill became less and less, what is the reason for this?" Or still, Dr. Wang, you have misdiagnosed - this sentence, Xiao still didn't dare to ask.

Dr. Wang looked down at the CT film, his hand pinched the CT film tightly, the whole person was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he had to bite the bullet when he thought of his wife's explanation.

Put the CT film on the desk, put your hands on the CT film, and said seriously: "Judging from the CT tomography, the cancer cells in Miss Xiao's stomach have no signs of spreading for the time being, and the body does not feel unwell or may only be temporary, but this does not mean that Miss Xiao's condition is good." He didn't dare to Xiao Zhen's eyes, his heart was pounding violently, and only Dr. Wang himself knew the fear in his heart.

Originally, I still had a trace of expectation in my heart, but after listening to the doctor's words, I instantly felt that I was so ridiculous, obviously I didn't have much time, and I still had the luxury of hoping that the stomach cancer thing was fake.

"I see. He sighed softly, his mood unusually low.

It seems that Xiao still didn't find out that something was wrong with him.

Seeing Xiao Yi like this, coupled with Wen Junhan coming to the door, Dr. Wang suddenly had an urge to tell the truth, and after careful consideration, he finally chose to keep it a secret and comforted: "Miss Xiao don't have to be so discouraged, as long as you check on time, maybe the situation will get better." ”

"I see, thank you, Dr. Wang. She stood up, thanked her, and removed her chair to leave.

She knew that Dr. Wang was comforting her, how could the situation of a person with advanced stomach cancer get better, it was because she was too delusional.

Dr. Wang hurriedly called out to stop her: "Miss Xiao, wait a minute, I will prescribe some medicine for you, you take it back and take it, remember to take the medicine on time." "Turning the page, bowing his head, holding the pen on the paper, writing cursive.

"No need Dr. Wang, thank you, I'll go first. The pace stopped slightly, and after speaking, Xiao still opened the door and left without looking back.

If you don't even take medicine, are you going to give up completely?

As soon as Xiao still left, Wen Junhan walked out from behind the curtain, and his domineering momentum approached Dr. Wang, looking at him condescendingly, squinting his eyes slightly: "Doctor Wang ......"

Wen Junhan just said three words, which scared Dr. Wang's heart to jump out, and he hurriedly explained: "President Wen, I can't do anything about Miss Xiao's situation, and now it seems that I can only resign myself to fate." "Oh my God, how can his days be so miserable.

Wen Junhan was furious, reached out and grabbed Dr. Wang's collar, his eyes were as sharp as a sword: "What do you mean by resignation to fate? Aren't you a doctor? Shouldn't you think of a way to save her?" The killing intent between his eyebrows and eyes almost turned the sky upside down.

"President Wen, Miss Xiao is already in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, and my ability is limited, so I really can't help it. Trembling in response, my body trembled uncontrollably with fear.

After a moment of silence, Wen Junhan suddenly let go of Doctor Wang, he didn't ask anything more, and turned to leave.

Dr. Wang touched his neck with palpitations, his pale face was unconcealable fear, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he took out his mobile phone, dialed his wife's phone, and told the other party everything that had just happened.

Wen Junhan followed behind Xiao Yi unhurriedly, looking at her thin and thin figure, and wanted to hug her in distress. But at this time, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch silently.

Downstairs, Xiao still did not leave, but sat under the rose trellis in the hospital garden in a daze, she kept her head down, unable to see her expression, but from her slightly twitching body, it could be seen that she was crying.

Wen Junhan stood not far away, looking at this scene with a heartache, only to know that she was not as strong as she appeared, and she was also afraid of death.

In his mind, the bits and pieces of being together came to mind one by one, whether they were happy or sad, happy or sad, and he remembered her smile deeply.

But he was so cruel to her, even ...... As soon as he thought of that, Wen Junhan felt that he was not a person at all.

Thinking of what the doctor had just said, Wen Junhan's mind flashed, his dark pupils suddenly coldened, and a shocked thought appeared in his mind.

According to the time calculation, Ran Ran only returned to him after knowing that he was in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, can it be said that ...... How is this possible.

Although he didn't verify it in person, Wen Junhan already had an affirmation in his heart, and slapped himself twice with his hand.

He was so careless, several times Xiao still showed clues, but he didn't notice it at all.

In the crisp autumn of September, the withered yellow leaves flew in the air with the wind, lifting her soft and dark hair, and the crying and crying flew away with the wind, so sad, full of despair.

A little girl in a pink lace skirt stopped in front of Xiao Yi and said suspiciously: "Sister, what are you crying about?"

Xiao still raised his head, quickly wiped away the tears on his face, and choked his voice: "Sister is fine, it's just that the sand has entered her eyes." Finding a very lame reason, the corners of his mouth raised a gentle arc.

"Sister, this is for you, Mommy said that when she is sad, she will be happy when she eats chocolate. The little girl handed the box of chocolates in her hand to Xiao Yi, and an innocent smile bloomed on her pink little face.

Without waiting for Xiao to react, the little girl forced the chocolate into Xiao Yi's hand and ran away.

Looking at the chocolate in his hand, he suddenly remembered the fragment of his previous relationship with Wen Junhan in his mind, at that time, he said: "Don't be sad, I heard that listening to chocolate will make you feel better, this is for you." Then, as if by magic, he pulled out a box of chocolates.

Originally, she never ate chocolate, not only because it was easy to gain weight after eating, but also because the price was too high for her to consume. But ever since that time, she's fallen in love with the bittersweet taste of chocolate.

Unpacking the box, Xiao still took out one and put it in her mouth, and a pure and fragrant taste spread in her mouth, making her mood inexplicably better.

Wen Junhan, who was in the dark, watched this scene quietly, looking at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and her mood became inexplicably better.

Xiao still ate several pieces in succession, then put the chocolate box in his bag, sorted out his mood and left.

Wen Junhan followed silently, watching her walk aimlessly down the street, the blue sky suddenly darkened, the dark clouds rolled, and the rumbling thunder sounded, a sign that it was about to rain.

And Xiao still, as if unaffected by the outside world, still strolling through the streets, in stark contrast to the passers-by who looked in a hurry.

Someone had already taken the opportunity to sell umbrellas, Wen Junhan stopped and bought two, and continued to follow.

Sure enough, it suddenly rained heavily in the sky, and just as Xiao was still at a loss to find a place to hide from the rain, a large umbrella appeared above his head, and a warm breath approached. She turned her head to look, and a gentle enlarged handsome face appeared in front of her, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her cold voice said, "Why are you?" The indifferent tone was full of displeasure.

"Take it. A little domineering, and then forcibly stuffed the umbrella into Xiao Yi's hand.

Without waiting for Xiao to react, he took off his coat and draped it over her, and said in a magnetic voice: "Be careful not to catch a cold, otherwise Sihan and Nianhan will be worried." He looked at her tenderly, and there was a deep love in his eyes.

"No, I'm not that vulnerable. She flatly refused and returned the umbrella and clothes to Wen Junhan, but was forcibly held down by Wen Junhan.

"I know you hate me, but you can't abuse your body, umbrella and clothes are in your hands, if you really hate me that much, you can throw these things away when you get home. He said softly, but his heart hurt like a knife.

As the sound fell, he opened another umbrella, stepped out of his slender and straight legs, and disappeared into the crowd of hurried walkers.

Xiao still stayed in place for a while before he reacted, looking down at the suit jacket on his body, there was still his unique aura in the air. The hand holding the handle of the umbrella couldn't help but tighten, and there was a complex light deep under the clear eyes.

She didn't throw away her umbrella and clothes, turned around and walked in the direction of the hospital, Wen Junhan, who was hiding in the shadows, watched this scene quietly, her thin lips raised a shallow arc.

Put away the umbrella and get into the car, sit in the car and look blankly at the well-cut jacket in his hand, the extremely comfortable fabric, and the tears in his eyes burst out uncontrollably.

Wen Junhan sat in the car, watching Xiao Yi's car not move for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, and when he was about to find someone to check the situation, Xiao Yi's car suddenly moved, slowly drove away from the hospital, and he slowly followed.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, took out the phone with the other, flipped out a number and dialed, "Hi, David, how are you doing?" and he communicated in fluent English.

"I'm fine, President Wen, how are you doing?" David's broken English came from the other end of the phone.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Wen Junhan went straight to the point: "By the way, David, do you know any authoritative experts who specialize in stomach diseases?" ”

On the phone, I saw that Xiao Zhen's car was parked in front of a big hotel, and I looked at the hotel through the front window, and some information quickly appeared in my mind. He remembered that Zi Shuiyue seemed to have a shooting job here today, but did he come to see Zi Shuiyue?

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, contact me quickly when you find it. Communicating without any obstacles, he hung up the phone, got out of the car, and entered the hotel.