1325. Chapter 1324 When I Can't Stand Up
Chapter 1324 When I can’t stand up
Chen An really couldn't speak any more. His throat was hoarse. He stopped his voice and clenched his hands tightly into fists.
Mo Nanjue stood still, lowered his head and stared at his slender right hand.
By the time……
Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the ward was as dead as silence. After a while, Mo Nanjue asked, "What's the worst result?"
Chen An's shoulders were shaking and his voice was extremely heavy. "With neurogenic muscular atrophy, the muscles of both hands and feet will gradually atrophy. Patients usually start with the feet first, and rarely start with the hands. They gradually become weak and lose weight.
After it spreads throughout the body, it will lead to paralysis. After the paralysis, the condition worsens, the nerve source is stimulated, and gradually begins to die, and finally...death."
Mo Nanjue's eyes were dim. Chen An stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder. Some of his words were cruel, but he had to say, "Jue, this is not the worst result. This is a process that will happen, and everyone will not be an exception."
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In other words, this is actually the best result and the worst...
Chen An could not predict that there were too many things that could not be explained medically. Even after studying for so many years, he could not figure out these difficult problems.
Mo Nanjue kept his head lowered. He did not raise it, and his voice was also terrifyingly calm, "How long will it take for you to be paralyzed?"
"Your situation is different from others. You still have the toxins from DevilsKiss in your body. Originally, the nerves in your right hand are not as sensitive as before. In fact, your disease may not have struck originally, or it may not have struck so early, but it was triggered by DevilsKiss.
Yes, probably..."
Mo Nanjue interrupted him, "Will he be paralyzed directly?"
"No..." Chen An shook his head, "You will gradually start to be unable to exert force, pick up food, pull drawers, raise your hands, and make normal movements. The weakness in your hands will spread to your legs, and you will start to be unable to walk.
Finally, he is unable to stand firmly. Usually by this time, he will be like Mo Wenbin now, completely paralyzed in bed, his body functions have been completely damaged, and it is estimated that... his time is not long."
"Stop beating around the bush," Mo Nanjue tightened his grip on the paper in his hand, "How long will you live?"
Chen An turned away and did not speak.
"Speak!" Mo Nanjue held his shoulders and tightened his fingers. Chen An could clearly feel the pain. It was not fear of death or panic about the disease, but a mockery of himself. "Tell the truth."
Me, how long can I live?"
"One and a half... to two years, before that," Chen An raised her head and met his eyes, "you will definitely be paralyzed, and your hands and feet will lose function, maybe even..."
"Kill me," Mo Nanjue said suddenly. He let go of his hand and turned his delicate handsome face to look out the window. "Kill me when I can't stand up anymore."
"Je..."
"If I can't even commit suicide by then, you can kill me. This is the only thing I ask of you."
Mo Nanjue closed his eyes, with strong sadness in the corners of his eyes. He couldn't stand up. How could he allow himself to have a day when he couldn't stand up?
Then, it would be better to die.
Tong Ran won't like it either, right? She won't like a Mo Nanjue who can't stand up, a Mo Nanjue who can't even pick up dishes, or even open a drawer...
The Mo Nanjue she likes is not like this. How could he not stand up in front of her?
Chapter completed!