Listening to the conversation between the doctor and the two in the B-ultrasound room, the corners of the old man's mouth sitting on the chair outside the curtain rose slightly.

Baby is fine!

That's good!

——

After Qiao Wan's examination, he took Fu Xiao to the doctor again.

I did an examination and took a CT, but the conclusions I came to made Qiao Wan unable to relax.

"Cerebellar atrophy is severe, and neuroinfarction is getting worse......"

When the doctor spoke, Fu Xingzhi accompanied Fu Xiao outside, and Qiao Wan was the only one in the examination room.

"Has he had a bad appetite lately and has been suffering from insomnia?"

Qiao Wan nodded slightly.

She had realized that her condition was serious.

"Doctor, does it have any effect?" Qiao Wan asked anxiously: "He has been in a daze lately, and sometimes when I talk to him, he doesn't like to talk to him very much." ”

"Mrs. Fu......" The doctor stopped turning over the case, looked at Qiao Wan with a serious expression, and said, "What I say next, you'd better be mentally prepared." ”

Saying that, the doctor glanced at her pregnant belly and pursed his lips: "If you don't let Mr. Fu in, I'm afraid ......"

"You say, I can handle it." Qiao Wan opened his mouth with a pale face.

She and Fu Xiao have experienced so much, there is nothing that cannot be beared.

"Mr. Fu, he may not last long."

Although she was mentally prepared, when she heard the doctor's words, Qiao Wan still felt a buzz in her head.

What does it mean that it won't last long?

"Mr. Fu's cerebellum atrophy is very fast, and he had a gunshot wound to the head a few years ago, so he had such a condition before he was sixty years old."

"Gunshot wounds?"

The doctor nodded: "Didn't you know before?" ”

Tests that weren't done here before, they didn't know.

Or, Fu Xiao didn't let the doctor tell them.

"How long will he last?"

"It's only four months at most." The doctor replied, "Actually, he is very weak now, but you can see that he is trying to live." Maybe...... I guess there are still unfulfilled wishes. ”

Four months...... Night Night Chinese

Qiao Wan really couldn't bear it, clenched her hands, and whispered: "Excuse me, call my husband." ”

She guessed that the condition would be serious, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

Fu Xingzhi came in, glanced at Qiao Wan's pale face, and guessed that the result was not good.

The doctor recounted the results.

Fu Xingzhi hugged Qiao Wan in his arms, frowned and said, "What do we need to do?" ”

"Spend more time with him, and by the way, ask him if he has any unfulfilled wishes."

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Leaving the office and seeing the old man sitting obediently on the chair, Qiao Wan felt sad for a while.

Four months......

Four months at most means that it is likely that it will not be even four months.

She couldn't bear the impact of Fu Xiao leaving them!

Seeing her come out, Fu Xiao immediately got up tremblingly and walked to her: "Go home!" ”

He didn't even ask about his condition, he took her hand and walked out.

"Daddy......"

"Nian Nian, I'm so sleepy." Fu Xiao interrupted her words and smiled faintly: "Niannian, let's go home!" ”

He didn't want to stay in this place!

Qiao Wan's eyes were sour and unbearable, and she nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go home!" ”

On the way home, Fu Xiao couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

Looking at his old face, Qiao Wan's heart tingled.

The baby was born in two months, but he had less than four months to live......

God is just joking with her!

What else did he have left unfulfilled?

Let him say it, and he may not be able to say it.

She felt that his world was full of mothers.

His wish is for his mother to forgive him!

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I'm so tired, three during the day, I'll write it a little earlier tomorrow, and try to change it before 12 o'clock at noon.