The gap between the rich and the poor is so large that it is difficult to describe it in half a word. This disparity is not only reflected in the quality of life and social privileges, but also in the possession of rare resources.

However, no matter how big the gap is, everyone is equal under the laws of natural physics, such as birth, old age, sickness, and death. Heaven will not let you live a long life just because you are rich, or you will not be invaded by all poisons.

For the wealthy, their only advantage is probably that they have access to better medical resources to fight against nature's killing.

At this time, standing in front of Wei Xiu, this beautiful woman who was so beautiful was fighting against the killing of nature for six years, which was a very amazing number and a number on the verge of the abyss.

People like Phyllis, who occupy the world's top medical resources, are helpless, and the disease that has been struggling for six years is only cancer that is the public enemy of all mankind!

At this time, except for the fact that Angel's face looked a little unhealthy pale, she couldn't tell that she would be a person who had been terminally ill for six years, especially the long flowing hair, which was simply incredible in the eyes of the outside world.

It was those three thousand green silks that also made Wei Xiu not expect that Angel was already in the abyss at first, facing the grim smile of death alone.

There is still a difference between the rich and the poor, and even if they are faced with the same unsolvable problems of all mankind, the rich can still walk with more dignity.

The medical resources that the poor can enjoy are all commoditized medical resources, while the rich can enjoy laboratory resources, which are two concepts.

FOR EXAMPLE, ANGEL'S LUNG CANCER, THERE ARE MANY TREATMENTS, IN THE CHEMOTHERAPY DRUG THERE IS A CALLED BEVACIZUMAB (BEVACIZUMAB), Chinese NAME AVASTIN IMPORTED DRUG, TWENTY OR THIRTY THOUSAND INJECTIONS, THE USE OF THIS DRUG IN CHINA CAN NOT ENJOY MEDICAL INSURANCE, BUT THE SIDE EFFECTS ARE SMALL, NO HAIR LOSS, NO VOMITING AFTER CHEMOTHERAPY, CAN MAXIMIZE THE PROTECTION OF THE PATIENT'S SPIRIT AND DIGNITY.

This kind of medicine can almost only be enjoyed by the privileged class in China, but this kind of medicine, which is almost out of reach for the poor, is still a commoditized medical resource, a medical resource that is openly sold in cheap packaging boxes.

In fact, there are more cherished medical resources in the major medical research institutions, but these resources are difficult to produce on a large scale, and can only be cultivated artificially, no, little by little in the animal body, these are the top medical achievements of human beings, and it is this kind of resource that Angel enjoys.

So no one would know what cruel fear she lived in every day, except for her paleness.

However, manpower is sometimes poor, even if she enjoys the top medical resources, six years, this time also marks that Angel's remaining time is running out, really not much.

"Isn't there a medical exam? How can it be...... How could it be ......" Wei Xiu was a little incoherent.

For people of Angel's class, there is no reason to have irregular physical examinations, if there is a physical examination, it should be detected at an early stage, and then with the medical resources that Phyllis has, it should be easily cured.

"You're worried about me?" asked Angel as she avoided the question, tilting her head and giving a rare hint of interest in her eyes.

Wei Xiu didn't care about any emotions such as shyness and embarrassment, and said anxiously: "Of course I'm worried about you...... Don't you have regular medical check-ups?!"

Angel didn't expect Wei Xiu to say such a thing, her pupils dilated slightly, as if she was wearing beautiful contacts, but she was more natural and smart.

"It's too late to say anything, isn't it?" Angel avoided the topic again, as if she didn't want it to be so heavy, and suddenly smiled interestingly, "Why are you worried about me?

"No, we met yesterday. Wei Xiudao, looking at the smiling Angel, his heart was mixed, why is the fate of the woman he loves always so bumpy? An An is like this, and so is Angel.

"That's right!" Angel nodded, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm!" Wei Xiu nodded.

"Not used to it?"

"Some!"

The topic of the two changed from one to the other, chatting casually, perhaps because of the face of life and death, many of Angel's outlook on life are very different from ordinary people, and it sounds like a different feeling.

I also have to admit that although Angel dropped out of high school to recuperate from high school, this does not mean that she doesn't know anything, and her knowledge is even surprised by Wei Xiu.

The two walked around the castle again and again, and it was not until noon that Angel waved goodbye: "It's time for me to take medicine, I'll go first." Well, it was a pleasure to chat with you. ”

"Me too!" Wei Xiu responded with a smile.

Angel smiled sweetly at Wei Xiu, turned around and left with the butler who had been secretly following her not far away. Wei Xiu stood in place, his eyes kept chasing Angel's figure and disappeared, the expression that had been smiling gradually dissipated, and his eyebrows were full of gloom.

After a while, Wei Xiu resolutely raised his head, and an idea came to his mind, a crazy idea.

Cancer, for humans, is a terminal disease, but for him who holds the explorer in his hand, it is not. Don't forget, Wei Xiu is a molecular robot.

It's just that there are too few molecular robots in Wei Xiu, and it is better to monitor themselves as an early warning, and in the face of Angel, whose cancer cells have spread almost all over the body, those molecular robots are tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

In order to completely physically detect and kill the cancerous cells in Angel's body, a large number of molecular robots are required.

But where did Wei Xiu find so many molecular robots?

Although explorers have self-renewal, maintenance and even production functions, they have extremely high requirements for raw materials, and many materials are not materials on earth at all, especially materials for making molecular robots.

Wei Xiu also happened to find a little raw material in the archaeology of Daqing Mountain in the Daxue Mountains to restore the explorer's signature functions "biological body self-examination" and "biological fine-tuning repair". Wei Xiu never thought that what he thought was almost equivalent to the function of chicken ribs would become the ability he cared about the most.

"Huh......" Wei Xiu exhaled slightly, although it was only a glimmer of hope, but this was also hope, it was much better than waiting for medical research institutions to know the research and development of the Year of the Monkey, and the most important thing was that Angel's body could not afford to wait.

At lunchtime, it was still Phyllis who accompanied Wei Xiu to lunch, and when he saw Phyllis with a calm face again, Wei Xiu's eyes were full of complexity, at this time he was almost full of doubts and wanted to know the answer, but his reason told him that even if these things were asked, what was the use?

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Since Wei Xiu broke through Angel's physical condition, Angel gradually trusted Wei Xiu, or she was about to come to an end of her life, and she also wanted to vent the fear in her heart, so Wei Xiu, an outsider, became the best confidant.

Angel would always come to Wei Xiu after the prescribed treatment time, so in this romantic snow-white castle, almost everywhere left the footprints of the two of them.

Angel is very smart, or because of her body, her mind is very mature, and many problems can be found in a pinpoint to the root, and Wei Xiu's understanding of people's hearts is even more amazing.

"Actually, I don't like painting, and I don't like it...... It's just that it's far from the mad love that my father thinks. I just wanted to find something to do for my father, and I said that I liked painting, and I liked Dawit, Charga, and Picasso, and then my father would try his best to collect these masterpieces for me. ”

"You know, paintings by famous artists are not easy to collect, especially Picasso's paintings, the more difficult it is to collect, the more it can resolve my father's guilt about my illness, I don't want him to feel guilty for the rest of his life, although he abandoned me and my mother since childhood. Two days later, Angel confided to Wei Xiu why her terminal illness was discovered so late, and in the final analysis, she was an accident, or an illegitimate daughter.

Sitting on the turf, Angel's eyes looked very bright: "Actually, I have nothing to complain about, I have dreamed of owning a castle like Snow White since I was a child, so my father specially renovated such a castle for me!

"But for the sake of my body, I chose this one in the Black Forest, in fact, I prefer the retro castle of Fontainebleau in France! The Black Forest is also very good, this is where many princesses from Grimm's fairy tales live!" Angel said playfully.

"I have sometimes dreamed that I would be like Snow White, sleeping in an old castle, waiting for my prince to appear, and then a kiss to wake me up from a nightmare! Angel showed a look of longing unique to a little girl, and at this moment she seemed to have returned to the innocent appearance of a simple girl, which was simple and joyful.

Wei Xiu tilted his head sideways and looked at Angel's purple eyes facing the sunset, and said in his heart: Yes, I am your prince, and I will wake you up from a nightmare with a kiss.