Shan Jingtian asked curiously: "Brother, when did you have friends in Ningcheng? Why didn't I know?"
"You still want to know everything about me?" Miao Sichen said that he didn't want to tell her.
"Exactly, if you don't talk about being knocked down, who cares?" Shan Jingtian curled her lips.
The roads in winter were difficult, and Miao Sichen's car was not very fast, so he drove slowly.
"I haven't called you recently, how are you and him doing fine?" Miao Sichen looked ahead and asked calmly.
Shan Jingtian said "Yeah", "It's all good, you don't have to worry about us. Just take good care of your mother in country J."
"I think he's pretty tough, who cares about him?" Miao Sichen snorted.
Shan Jingtian glanced at her brother and said, "Hey, more than ten years have passed, and you still don't accept him?"
"Why should you accept it?" Miao Sichen said coldly, "If it weren't for his interference, our mother and godfather would have been together long ago. Why are we separated now?"
Speaking of her godfather Han Tingzhou, Shan Jingtian's face showed a sad look. Just the year before last, her godfather had cancer and passed away without treatment. At that time, her mother collapsed and collapsed crying, and she and her brother were also extremely sad. Until
This year, my mother's condition began to improve a bit.
"Don't say such things now, we have all grown up."
"Anyway, in my heart, my godfather is my daddy. If he leaves, I will have no daddy." After Miao Sichen finished speaking, he sneered again, "Anyway, he doesn't like me very much and thinks I'm not clever.
Ever since you were little, he has valued you."
Shan Jingtian saw her brother's self-deprecating look and knew that he actually still cared about those things when he was a child. It must have left a shadow on his heart.
Not wanting to talk about these disappointing things, she changed the topic and asked excitedly: "Brother, where are we going now? A bar? A club?"
"Have you been to the bar they booked for the night banquet?" Miao Sichen asked.
"I've been to the most luxurious bar in Ningcheng."
When Miao Sichen heard this, his brows stood up, "What did you go to the bar for? Who did you go with? Don't you know it's a mess there? It's so dangerous."
"What are you doing? I'm an adult. Is there any problem with going to a bar?" Seeing her brother's strong reaction, she thought he was making a fuss.
"The girls who were hurt in the bar are all adults." Miao Sichen said seriously, "Don't go to that kind of place in the future. I'm worried."
"I know." Shan Jingtian said obediently.
She felt puzzled again, "Brother, you live abroad, why are you still so conservative?"
"It's not that I'm being conservative, it's that I don't think you should go to that kind of place."
"Okay." Shan Jingtian looked out the window helplessly. Little did she know that she and her classmates would often go there for dinners and holidays.
At home, after the two children left, Shan Chenghao and Miaomiao sat leisurely in the living room, drinking tea and chatting.
"You didn't tell Tiantian why I came back this time, right?" Miao Miao asked.
"You didn't ask me to say it, so I didn't say it." Shan Chenghao looked at her with a worried look on his face, "You don't look well at all. Have you been feeling sick lately? Have you been diagnosed with any disease?"
Miaomiao pursed her lips twice, sighed again, and nodded silently.
"Uterine cancer."
Shan Chenghao was stunned and didn't speak for a moment.
"Um, um, it should be from the early stage, right?" After he reacted, he licked his lips and asked stutteringly.
Miaomiao called him before and said she was not feeling well and wanted to go back to China. Shan Chenghao also actively cared about her here. When he learned that it was a gynecological disease, he also did a lot of research online. Until she called a while ago
He said on the phone that he wanted to return to China for conservative treatment with traditional Chinese medicine, but he didn't think about cancer. How old are you? He's less than fifty, so why did he get cancer?
"Fortunately, it's early stage and there is still a chance for treatment." Miao Miao saw his frightened expression and burst out laughing, "It's nothing serious, don't be afraid."
Shan Chenghao was really scared, and his eyes suddenly turned red. For an old man in his fifties, tears came at every turn.
"Are you still laughing? It's a matter of life and death. You're not afraid, I'm afraid!" After he finished speaking, he put his arms on his thighs, covered his eyes with one hand, and wiped away tears.
His appearance was an eye-opener for Miaomiao. When he talked about his illness, he was really not in a good mood, but now he was like a doormat, covering his eyes and crying. It was quite funny.
"Don't cry." Miaomiao took out a tissue and gave it to him, "Who says I'm not scared? I'm scared too. But can you solve it if you're afraid? It's better to accept it with a smile and solve it. Tell me.
You, who experienced countless storms when you were young, why are you still so fragile as you get older?"
"It's not because it's you that makes me vulnerable!" Shan Chenghao took the tissue, held it in his hand, and said with emotion: "I didn't treat you well when I was young. Now that the children have grown up, we don't need to take care of them anymore.
It’s time for me to let you have a happy old age. You said you have this disease, can I not worry? I wish this disease would happen to me and let me suffer for you!"
Seeing how excited he was talking, Miaomiao joked: "Mr. Shan, the older you get, the better you are at talking. I am really touched by what you said."
"Be serious!" Shan Chenghao got angry, "I only speak from the bottom of my heart!"
Seeing this, Miaomiao quickly coaxed him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's my fault, okay."
Shan Chenghao would not let a sick person comfort him. He looked at her distressedly, "I'm not angry with you, I'm just worried because you're sick."
"Well, it's not a matter of urgency to treat your illness." Miaomiao said, "I don't want the children to know about this, for fear that they will worry. Let's take a look first and see how it develops."
"Why don't you tell me? Si Chen studies medicine, he can help a lot."
"I am a gynecologist, so he can't help me much." Miao Miao waved her hand, "Besides, I also want conservative treatment with traditional Chinese medicine, preferably without surgery."
Shan Chenghao pondered, but still said uneasily: "Can Chinese medicine work? How about I accompany you to the hospital tomorrow for another check-up."
"No, I know it well." Miao Miao insisted, "You can accompany me to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital tomorrow, to Director Zheng."
"Okay." Shan Chenghao agreed to her without denying it.
Seeing his worried look, Miaomiao said to him: "The doctor said that for people with cancer, the mentality is the most important. If you treat it actively, you will recover. Don't hang your head. I feel uncomfortable after seeing it, my child."
We should be suspicious when we see you like this when we come back. Just be well and be normal."
Shan Chenghao accepted what she said humbly, "What I did was wrong. I have to cheer you up. How could you collapse first? Don't worry, I won't let the children see the clues."