But these people don't look for their own problems, and they are reluctant to take out even the money in their families, so they put all the blame on others, and let themselves plead for them.

Enron really wants to ask, where did they get their faces?

"I ...... I...... It's not like that," An Youcai bent down in pain, sweat on his forehead.

An Ran frowned slightly and looked at him, now it is about to be December, no matter how warm the weather in Nan'an is, they will all wear sweaters, and it will not make people sweat profusely, and then look at An Youcai's face, sallow and terrible.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Thinking of those prescriptions from Shengde Hospital, An Ran had a thought in her heart that she didn't want to admit.

After a long while, An Youcai straightened up again, with endless helplessness in his eyes, "Xiao Ran, you and Jiajia are the most important daughters in my heart, but Chengcheng is still young, Xue Hui has taken care of our father and son at home for so many years, and has long lost the ability to survive in this society, in my heart, she is the same as your mother, she is a woman who gave birth to children for me, what happened back then was my fault, I am already sorry for your mother, I can't be sorry for her anymore, today's thing is that I am old and confused, you ...... Don't take it to heart, just because I haven't been here," An Youcai sighed.

"You have to take good care of yourself, although the Shen family and the Mu family have a prominent family background and are your solid backers, but Mu Shao's work is special in nature, and it is inevitable that he will make enemies.

After speaking, he didn't wait for An Ran to say anything, turned around and walked towards the side of the road.

An Ran looked at the somewhat rickety back, and did not withdraw his gaze until he raised his hand to stop the car and sit on it.

She sat on a chair, with An Youcai's sallow face and sweat on her forehead in front of her, and suddenly thought of something, stood up, took out her mobile phone and called Fang Hui, and asked him to drive her and go straight to Shengde Hospital.

When he came out of Shengde Hospital again, An Ran took An Youcai's medical record sheet that the doctor had printed out from the computer, and the doctor's words echoed in his ears.

"Liver cancer is in an advanced stage, and time is running out."

"If you take good care of it, with the drugs prescribed by the Chinese medicine room, it will still be effective, and it should be able to extend to half a year."

"It's better for patients not to work too hard, this disease needs to be nourished, and hard work can only accelerate the spread of cancer cells."

……

"Miss An, what's wrong with you? Is it sick? ”

Fang Hui looked at An Ran's dejected appearance, and then looked at the Shengde Hospital behind her, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

An Ran shook his head and got into the car.

"That'...... I'm sending you back to school? Fang Hui asked again.

"Let's go back to Longteng Xinyuan." An Ran said, closing his eyes.

Fang Hui looked at the girl in the back seat from the rear view while driving the car, it was the first time he saw her like this, secretly low and lifeless.

Thinking that when she called herself just now, it seemed to be normal, and the problem was on the hospital's side.

Fang Hui sent An Ran to Longteng Xinyuan, and watched her enter the building, still listless.

The sky has darkened, in the past, when she returned to Longteng Xinyuan at this time, she would first go to the vegetable market or supermarket to take a turn, even if she didn't go by herself, she would ask him to help buy some vegetables and ingredients, but today she didn't.

After thinking about it, Fang Hui was still not at ease, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

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