Jia Xue stood on the side of the street in a distraught manner, waving to call a taxi. Soon, a blue taxi pulled up in front of Jiaxue. "Girl, where are you going?" The middle-aged male driver rolled down the window, poked his head out and asked with a smile.

"Meihua Community, thank you." Jia Xue replied with a smile, opened the car door, and slowly sat in.

The car was driving slowly, but Jiaxue's mood was like an ant on a hot pot, chaotic and restless.

"Master, please hurry up, okay?" Jia Xue urged a little anxiously.

"Got it, girl, sit tight, I can speed up." The driver readily agreed.

Last night, Zhimei's sudden text message surprised Jiaxue.

"The text message said that there is something important to talk to her, what is the important thing? Is it difficult to confess to her? ”

"How so? People said they didn't get that text message" Thinking of this, Jia Xue smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Forget it, we'll see it in a while." After Jia Xue finished speaking in her heart, she couldn't help but sigh lightly.

About twenty minutes later, Jiaxue stood in front of Zhimei's door, she took a deep breath and knocked softly on the door.

After a while, Zhimei opened the door.

"Jiaxue, you're here, please come in."

Jiaxue looked at Zhimei, whose face was a little haggard, nodded, and walked into the house.

"Jiaxue, drink some hot juice to warm your stomach." After Zhimei put the cup on the coffee table, she couldn't help but cough loudly.

"Doctor Cheng, are you alright? Why do you cough so badly? Are you sick? Jia Xue asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm infected with the wind chill and I've already taken medicine, don't worry." Zhimei coughed several times before replying lightly.

Jiaxue nodded uneasily, but didn't say anything more.

Jia Xue took a sip of juice, raised her eyes, and asked with a little apprehension, "Doctor Cheng, I don't know what you suddenly asked me for?" ”

"Jiaxue, I want to beg you to play a play with me." Zhimei's unexpected opening remarks shocked Jiaxue.

After being stunned for a long time, Jia Xue asked suspiciously: "Acting?" What kind of play? ”

"Yes, play a scene and help me force Yutong away!" Zhimei said, turned her head, opened the drawer, took out a Wen Jiàn folder, and handed it to Jia Xue's hand.

After taking a look, Jiaxue suddenly stood on the spot, tears bursting out of her eyes.

"Lymphoma is advanced, what, how can this be? Yes, is the diagnosis wrong, I, let's go to another hospital for examination! China can't do it, we, we'll go to the United States! One, it must be a mistake, a mistake! You're such a good person that you don't deserve this, this disease! God, you're so unfair..."At this time, Jiaxue was already crying!

"Jiaxue, Jiaxue, don't cry, don't cry..." Jiaxue's tears made Zhimei sad, and he hurriedly said comfort, but he still couldn't stop her tears.

After a long time, Jia Xue calmed down.

"Dr. Cheng, I think your decision is a bit arbitrary. You should tell Teacher Ye the truth, she loves you so much, I believe she will not abandon you! ”

"I know she won't abandon me! But I don't want to do that. I don't want her to be with a dying person, and I don't want her to suffer the pain of death again! The first half of her life was bitter enough, and I don't want the second half of her life to be so sad!

I wish she misunderstood me and hated me! After a long time, she will forget about me and start a new life. Touching the photo of him and Yutong, while talking, Zhimei was already in tears.

"Dr. Cheng, you are so good to Teacher Ye! She's so happy, I'm so envious! Jia Xue stared at Zhimei's pale and emaciated face affectionately, and said emotionally.

"Jiaxue, I'm sorry! I deceived you, actually, I actually received a text message from you at that time, but I couldn't.... If you don't want to help me, I won't force it! Zhimei said softly full of guilt.

"Doctor Cheng, don't say anything, I'm willing, because, because I love you too!" After speaking, Jia Xue cried again!