Huang Mingyue stood sideways outside the ward, and through the small square piece of glass embedded in the door, she accurately saw Shen Yunfang who was half-sitting and half-lying on the bed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Compared with five months ago, Shen Yunfang is old, thin, and haggard, but even so, the gentleness on her body is still a little touching.

There was a noise of TV in the ward, and Shen Yunfang didn't know what plot he saw, so he laughed shallowly. It turned out that she was neither at her own home, nor at Long Mingfei's house, but watching TV series while lying on a hospital bed.

Huang Mingyue suddenly felt sad.

Except for the annual Spring Festival Gala, Shen Yunfang almost never had time to watch TV at home before. The old 21-inch TV at home was almost silent for many years, and then Shen Yunfang simply saved even the cable TV fee, and the remaining three or two local stations occasionally watched the news and watched the Spring Festival Gala broadcast on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, which was enough.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yunfang actually watched a long-lost TV series in the ward.

Long Mingfei patted Huang Mingyue on the shoulder, Huang Mingyue turned around and silently followed Long Mingfei to the corridor.

Since entering the oncology ward, Huang Mingyue has been prepared in her heart to be more auspicious. The town center hospital is the only second-class hospital in S town, the medical level is not high, and there is no problem to look at the minor illness of headache and brain fever, but the serious illness is basically sent to the city and the provincial capital by the qualified people in the town of S.

Therefore, the wards of the oncology department on this floor are very crowded.

Huang Mingyue silently stared at the big blue plastic trash can at the entrance of the building, although she was sad in her heart, she still kept her face calm: "Uncle Long, when did you find out?" ”

Long Mingfei was a little surprised by Huang Mingyue's reaction, he had the impression that Huang Mingyue was still a delicate girl, but he didn't know when she became so quiet.

"Years ago."

"Years ago?" Huang Mingyue was very taken aback, it had been almost ten months.

"What part?" Huang Mingyue is ruthless, what should be known is still to know.

Long Mingfei sighed and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Stomach cancer." ”

Huang Mingyue's body shook, she could barely stand, she tightly grabbed the door frame with her fingers, and tried hard to force the fog in her eyes back: "What stage of development?" "Stomach cancer should have a higher cure rate than other cancers, Huang Mingyue remembers that there are many people who have had most of their stomachs removed and are still alive and well. This sporadic little hope was like a faint light in the vast night, temporarily supporting Huang Mingyue.

"Late." Long Mingfei spit out these two words with difficulty.

"Impossible!" Huang Mingyue said categorically, "If it's really late stage, it's impossible to drag it on for so long!" ”

Shen Yunfang's stomach has always been bad, in the past, there were too many things to occupy her hands and she was so busy that she didn't have time to eat, but later when a pair of children were studying, she coped with eating casually, and occasionally had stomach pain and belching, so she often bought a box of stomach medicine casually and sent it away.

"Moreover, it has spread." Long Mingfei felt like a cruel executioner, slashing flesh at Huang Mingyue's heart with a blunt knife.

Huang Mingyue couldn't hold back, the expression on her face didn't move at all, but tears fell down one by one. After a while, her lips trembled, and her voice was confused and helpless: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" This must be a misdiagnosis! Yes, misdiagnosis! I'm going to take my mom to the big hospital in T City, to the provincial city! If it doesn't work, let Huang Yiqing find another foreign expert ......"

Long Mingfei didn't speak, looking at her painfully. What Huang Mingyue is experiencing now, he has already experienced it. He wanted Shen Yunfang to live more than anyone else, even though she rejected his feelings for her again and again. He was willing to silently guard her side, watching her go to work and live lonely in loneliness.

Long Mingfei still remembered the first time he received a call from Shen Yunfang before the Chinese New Year, the phone was like a hot potato in his hand, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and countless thoughts turned in his mind in just a few seconds. Could it be that Shen Yunfang has figured it out, a pair of children are about to graduate from college, and it is time to reconsider personal problems.

"Master Long, I'm sick."

"Huh?"

"Stomach cancer, advanced."

"Ahh

"Can you help me?"

“……”

Long Mingfei clearly remembered the feeling of him falling from the clouds into the ice cave, Shen Yunfang's voice was still gentle and moving, but she used such a gentle and moving voice to tell him a cruel reality. If she had a choice, Long Mingfei would rather she reject him again.

"Uncle Long, let's go, let's go!" Huang Mingyue grabbed Long Mingfei's hand, and her neatly trimmed nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.

"Where?"

"Transfer to the hospital, go to the hospital in T City, go to the hospital in the provincial capital......" Huang Mingyue's eyes couldn't find a focus, and she turned around helplessly. As if she suddenly remembered something, she put her trembling hand into her coat pocket: "Call, call Mingchuan, call Huang Yiqing......"

"Mingyue, calm down!" Long Mingfei grabbed her shoulder painfully, she was like a dead leaf in the wind, shivering.

Huang Mingyue fell on Long Mingfei's face and broke free from his shackles: "Calm down? How do I calm down? That's my mom, my mom...... She can't die, she definitely can't die this time! ”

A person carrying a hot water bottle happened to come down from the upper floor, and hurriedly glanced at the radical and crazy Huang Mingyue.

Long Mingfei didn't notice the strangeness in Huang Mingyue's words, he looked at Huang Mingyue like a trapped beast walking up and down in the narrow corridor, and his young face seemed to have lost its brilliance in an instant.

"Mingyue, I've been there, I've been there!" Long Mingfei's hand was slightly forced, and he once again wrapped his arms around her, "We also hope that it is a misdiagnosis, but the diagnosis certificate issued by each hospital is exactly the same!" ”

Huang Mingyue swallowed her saliva, picked up the mobile phone in her hand, and pressed a few keys indiscriminately: "Huang Yiqing is rich, he must have a way!" ”

Long Mingfei's heart tingled: "Mingyue, wake up, is this disease a matter of money or not?" ”

Huang Mingyue's whole body trembled violently, and the whole person slid down softly against the wall, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground in response.

Stomach cancer is in an advanced stage, this is a notice from death to Shen Yunfang.

No, no! Something must have gone wrong! Although Shen Yunfang also died early in her previous life, it was after Huang Mingchuan had a car accident, she was overbroken and died of exhaustion, not because of cancer at all.

Money is not everything. Even Steve Jobs, who was so rich, died of pancreatic cancer.

Huang Mingyue's mind was blank, and she couldn't figure it out at all.

The phone rang at this moment.

Huang Mingyue no longer had the strength to answer the phone.

Long Mingfei sighed, picked up the phone, and the whole nerve tensed again in an instant: "It's Mingchuan!" (To be continued.) )