Early the next morning, as soon as Luo Ting arrived at the door of the office, he saw Jia Yi standing outside the door, with a deep sorrow on his face, "What's wrong?" She asked, opening the door and inviting Jia Yi in.

"Stomach cancer, Gao Qu found out stomach cancer."

Luo Ting frowned, put back the water cup he had just picked up in his hand, turned his head to look at Jia Yi, and said, "He told you personally?" Diagnosed? ”

Jia Yi nodded and said, "But I don't know if it's early or ......" She couldn't bear to say the next few terms, in a vain attempt to distinguish between life and death.

"Did you vomit blood?"

"Didn't vomit blood, but vomited a few times."

Luo Ting pondered for a while and said, "He should be doing further endoscopy, it's useless for you to worry now." Although she said this, her clenched fist never dared to let go.

"But I want to do something? Like finding a doctor or something......"

"You can rest assured of the medical level of Changya Hospital, if it is early, the doctors there will definitely be able to deal with it, if it is ......" Luo Ting didn't dare to say those taboo words easily, only said: "Then no one can do anything." ”

"If the condition is severe, will you vomit a lot of blood?"

"Hmm."

"Then he must be even more uncomfortable, he is still fainting blood." The thought that Gao Qu might have to suffer more in the future made Jia Yi's heart twist like a knife

"Bloodsickness?" Luo Ting was surprised: "Gao Qu...... Will he faint blood? ”

"Don't you know?"

"I ......" Luo Ting really didn't know, but he knew that every time he asked him why he refused to practice medicine like his father, and didn't even think about helping his father, he always smiled and said, "The ambition is not here." ”

So she always thought that his so-called "ambition" was in the Lu family's Anke, in business interests, and in the desire for money.

Jia Yi didn't want to delve too deeply, only sighed, and just wanted to leave Luo Ting's office, but was stopped by her, "I didn't expect Gao Qu to let you know this kind of news." ”

To this day, Luo Ting still feels that Gao Quai's old problem of concealment has not changed at all.

But Jia Yi said, "If you want to know, you will always know." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked out, Luo Ting's fist loosened, as if something suddenly slipped out of her hand, and fell to the ground.

Flower room girl.

"A cup of plum green tea, plus a tower pudding."

"Okay, a total of 36 yuan. You can sit for a while, and I'll send it to you later...... Next! ”

"Two cups of rose dew, huh, is there a discount for buying it with red roses?"

"Yes, there is a discount for participating in the package event, do you want a package?"

"Let's set it!"

"That's a total of 59 yuan, you wait a while, and the store will pack it for you immediately...... Next! ”

"Boss, is the theme for next month's event out?"

"It's out, the single book is on a small shelf, it's a designer who came back from abroad, and he's also a native of N City, this time he will introduce the topic of urban architecture and humanistic integration, welcome to come and participate then."

"Okay, let's have a themed activity package."

"Okay, wait a minute, we'll send it to you later along with the booklet!"

……

"Jiayi, don't you really need to take a break?" Yu Ran looked at Jia Yi, who had been standing at the bar all day, a little unbearable, she knew that this woman was going through the most torturous moment.

"I've got to get busy, or I'm going to get messed up." Jia Yi said with a smile.

Yu Ran had no choice but to sigh and shake her head, Jia Yi was much stronger and more mature than she imagined, at the end of the morning, not only did she not make a mistake, but she always smiled enthusiastically, but her heart was far heavier than before.

She was still worried just now that Jia Yi would suddenly be unable to support it and her emotions would affect her business, but now she may be able to relax.

"Jingle Bell Jingle Bell ......" Today, Jiayi's mobile phone was specially adjusted from vibrating to ringing, and it suddenly rang in the store at this moment.

"Miss, I just said I wanted a lemon matcha cake, why don't you charge for it?" The customer in front of him shouted dissatisfiedly, but Jia Yi was stunned at the bar, his hand had already left the cash register, and he trembled and stretched out to the lit mobile phone screen.

Seeing this, the customer became even more angry and said, "Miss, you ......"

Yu Ran immediately took over and said, "I'm sorry, lemon matcha cake, right?" It's a total of 20 yuan, and I'll settle the bill. Yu Ran stood calmly next to Jia Yi, and bowed his head to her again: "Go and pick it up, it's okay, it'll be fine." ”

It's going to be fine!

It's going to be fine!

She silently walked to the backyard, and the ringtone of her mobile phone seemed to have become a phantom witch at the moment, begging for disaster, begging for peace, begging for protection......

It has been said that few people are atheists in the face of illness.

She finally answered, "Hey......" she listened to the voice almost with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, her frowning brows slowly relaxed, layer after layer, as if smoothed by the clouds, her closed eyes slowly opened, bringing out a pool of clarity, the corners of her mouth raised, vigorously raised, just hanging two tears.

When she hung up the phone, she was paralyzed, sat on the stone chair, her hands clutched tightly on the edge of the stone, her head buried in her knees, and she cried out loud.

The cry was loud enough to pierce the walls and even be faintly heard in the store, Yu Ran had to turn up the music in the store, but he didn't intend to comfort her, because it was clearly a painful cry of relief.

- "The cancer tissue is not deep, it has not metastasized, it is early, and surgery can be performed......"

Changya Hospital.

Gao Qu has been hospitalized for a few days, and has been taken care of by Jia Yi, Gao Han and his wife will drive to visit, but considering Qu Yalan's condition, they will not stay in the hospital much, and Qu Yaying and Xiaoyin will come with them this day.

The operation will only start next week, he eats little, his body is tired from the pre-operation treatment, and he is always lying in a drowsy hospital bed, accompanied by Jia Yi, and the others sit in the lounge.

"Why does the Japanese doctor who contacted me arrive next week?" Xiao Yin complained, looked at Gao Han again, and said, "Uncle, haven't you always said that domestic medical skills are no worse than those abroad, and domestic doctors can't do it?" ”

"It can be, it's just...... Japanese doctors are more experienced in this area, so ......" This domestic doctor, who has always been calm and persistent, also frowned at the moment and replied vaguely, but it was very clear in his heart - he must not use his son's body to verify the concept that he has adhered to for many years, he would rather submit to secular authority.

"You're worried that your cousin is here, and your boyfriend will be very happy." Qu Yaying said to her daughter.

"Mom, why do you always have opinions about Qiao Le, he is an Anke who entered by his ability, and naturally he competes with his cousin by his ability, they are all friends, how can he ......" Xiao Yin puffed up angrily, and just saw Jia Yi coming out of the ward, so he immediately changed the topic and said, "Sister Jia Yi, is my cousin okay?" ”

Jia Yi had just heard the conversation inside outside the lounge, and when she saw Xiao Yin asking herself, she replied, "Gao Qu is very good." ”

"Gao Qu?" Qu Yalan suddenly shouted, she had been sitting quietly beside Gao Han, from the time she came to the hospital until now, she had been very calm, and when she heard her son's name, she suddenly became sober and transparent again.

Gao Han hurriedly comforted: "He's fine, he's fine." ”

Qu Yalan grabbed her husband's hand, shook it vigorously, and asked, "Is he sick?" ”

"Right...... But it will be fine soon. ”

"I want to see him." Qu Yalan said with tears in her eyes.

Jia Yi and Gao Han helped her into Gao Qu's ward, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at the three people who walked in, a shriveled smile squeezed out of his haggard face, and the blue blood vessels instantly became clear.

Qu Yalan sat beside her son, holding his hand all the time, refusing to let go, Gao Qu could only rely on his snort to speak: "Mom." ”

"Well, Ah Qu, Mom is here."

This is the first time since her memory has faded that she has accurately called out her son's name without being prompted. (To be continued.) )