When Gong Lingye received a call from Luo Tianqi, he had just finished discussing cooperation with a customer.

It was the first time he had heard Luo Tianqi's voice like this: "Brother Ye, do you know an expert in gastroenterology?"

"What's wrong?" Gong Lingye wondered.

"Azi, she vomited blood, the doctor said, it may be stomach cancer, let me be mentally prepared......" Luo Tianqi's voice was shaking.

"Tianqi, which hospital are you in? I'll go over right away. Gong Lingye asked.

"I'm in the emergency department of the downtown hospital. Luo Tianqi said: "The doctor is now arranging for Ah Zi to be transferred to the Department of Gastroenterology for further examination." ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll arrange someone. Gong Lingye hung up the phone and said sorry to the customer, I couldn't send them anymore, so I said a few words to Pei Jun, and then walked quickly to the parking lot.

When he was driving, he had already contacted the experts, so Luo Tianqi had just transferred Li Xiaozi to the Department of Gastroenterology, and the experts arranged by Gong Lingye had already arrived.

Li Xiaozi was pushed into the examination room, and outside, Luo Tianqi leaned against the corridor, and all that appeared in front of her was her pale face and vomiting blood just now.

The self-blame and panic in his heart tormented him like a knife, and he asked himself over and over again, what would he do if she was really stomach cancer?

When Gong Ling came over at night, what he saw was Luo Tianqi's anxious face.

He walked over and was about to speak to Luo Tianqi when the door of the examination room opened, and the expert looked serious: "Mr. Gong, your friend's situation is not optimistic, we will arrange an abdominal MRI examination for her immediately." ”

When Luo Tianqi heard this, he could barely stand up, his body shook, but Gong Lingye supported him in time.

Li Xiaozi entered the examination room again, and the time suddenly became extraordinarily long and cruel.

Because the experts do it themselves, there is no need to wait for the results to be available the next day.

When the expert came out, Luo Tianqi flew over and grabbed the other party's arm: "Sir, how is she?"

"It was preliminarily determined that there was a tumor in her abdomen, but whether it had metastasized to lymph and other parts still needs to be further examined. The expert said, and asked Luo Tianqi to go over and sign.

Li Xiaozi had already been pushed out, Luo Tianqi looked at her slap-like sharpened face, and the whole person seemed to be torn apart by remorse, and even her breathing was so heavy that she couldn't get any more.

Why didn't he notice that she was too thin when he first saw her that day?

Why, when they were together, did they not have the slightest suspicion of her physical discomfort when they saw her pale face?

Why did you torture her so madly today, when she begged for mercy and said it was painful?

His gaze fell on her abdomen, which was so flat that you couldn't see anything, was there a tumor in it?

So, is it benign or malignant?

Luo Tianqi didn't dare to continue thinking about it at all, he only leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor, like a drowning person, desperately trying to reach the driftwood that was almost invisible.

Next, after repeated inspections, Gong Lingye's assistant came over and brought dinner to the two.

Luo Tianqi didn't have an appetite to eat at all, but it was Gong Lingye's words that moved him.

If he also falls, who will take care of the sick?

Today, Gong Lingye originally asked Song Yiren to have dinner together, but when this happened, Song Yiren was also a little worried, and as soon as the things in the laboratory were over, she rushed over immediately.

It just so happened that Li Xiaozi had already been pushed out.

She was transferred to the oncology department, and when she was pushed into the ward, she woke up and couldn't help but wonder when she saw Luo Tianqi and others.

Luo Tianqi's eyes were red at the moment, he walked up to Li Xiaozi, and his voice was low: "Azi, is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Li Xiaozi was surprised by Luo Tianqi's sudden gentle attitude, she shook her head, saw Gong Lingye and Song Yiren again, and said to Luo Tianqi with some embarrassment: "I'm fine, why did you call your friend over?"

"They stopped by. Luo Tianqi didn't know how to explain, and he didn't even know how to face Li Xiaozi.

Because, the analysis of the sampling results just now, the conclusion is that Li Xiaozi is already in the advanced stage of stomach cancer.

"Miss Li, are you hungry? There is shredded mushroom and chicken porridge here, you can eat it while it's hot!" Song Yiren looked at Li Xiaozi's face, although he knew that she was not Bei Mingmo's sister, he still felt sad.

Because the doctor said that Li Xiaozi's cancer cells have completely spread, and there are still many complications in her body, even if chemotherapy is of little significance.

"You're welcome, I'll do it myself. Li Xiaozi wanted to sit up, but her body was still very weak, and Song Yiren hurriedly reached out to help her up.

Staring at Li Xiaozi's side face, Song Yi's heart inexplicably swelled with a familiar fluctuation, and in the end, she couldn't help it, and secretly took a few strands of Li Xiaozi's fallen hair.

Luo Tianqi put the small table for Li Xiaozi in front of the hospital bed, he didn't look at her eyes, just put the porridge and side dishes away, and strode out of the ward.

In the room, Li Xiaozi also seemed to feel that the atmosphere was wrong, but she didn't think much about it, and her ward was a single room, and she didn't see other patients and family members, so she didn't think about it at all in the direction that she was seriously ill.

Outside, Luo Tianqi lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall and smoked it heavily, when the doctor passing by saw him and motioned him to go to a special smoking area.

He walked in and found that there was a man inside, a man in his fifties, and the two just glanced at each other, and they instantly understood each other.

They didn't speak, they were all smoking in a depressed manner, and the smell of nicotine choked into their lungs, with a slight burning sensation, little by little, eroding the fragile nerves.

When Gong Lingye came to the door of the smoking room, he was also choked by the smell inside, he walked up to Luo Tianqi and grabbed his arm: "Tianqi, this can't solve the problem." ”

Luo Tianqi smiled, his smile was more ugly than crying: "Brother Ye, no matter what happens now, you can't solve the problem!"

Gong Lingye knew the sadness and self-blame in Luo Tianqi's heart, he patted him on the shoulder and took him out of the smoking room: "What are you going to do in the future......?"

Luo Tianqi's throat rolled: "Brother Ye, I don't know." ”

"Her father was gone a long time ago, her mother passed away last year, and she has no relatives now. Gong Lingye said: "In her last time, you can accompany her well!"

Luo Tianqi understood that Gong Lingye meant not to do chemotherapy.

may be able to let Li Xiaozi live for an extra month or two, but that process is actually so painful that life is better than death!

Luo Tianqi's hand clenched into a fist, and for a long time, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he nodded: "Okay." ”

Gong Lingye and Song Yiren said goodbye and left, leaving the space to Luo Tianqi and Li Xiaozi.

Luo Tianqi walked up to Li Xiaozi and said, "Azi, follow me home." ”