Feng Feng didn't have any special thoughts about this. She was not a possessive person, not to mention her relationship with Shen Su. It was not her turn to have any thoughts.
As Lan Lan said, Qiao Shu and she were of the same type, and Shen Su probably just wanted to change his taste and try this type of woman.
Feng Feng got into the car and fastened his seat belt when he suddenly changed his mind and planned to visit Wen Zhouyuan.
Today happened to be Friday, and she usually would be called to dinner by Wen Zhouyuan on weekends.
Wen Zhouyuan didn't call her today. She planned to buy some things. Wen Zhouyuan's cooking skills were much better than hers. It was different for a married man.
Feng Feng went to the fresh food supermarket and bought a bag of groceries. When she arrived at Wen Zhouyuan's residence, she rang the doorbell, but after waiting for two or three minutes, no one came to open the door.
Feng Feng frowned, isn't Wen Zhouyuan at home?
After thinking for a moment, she entered the password.
Wen Zhouyuan had already given her the password to his home before, but Feng Feng rarely opened the door himself.
After successfully opening the security door, Feng Feng put down the bag and when changing his shoes, he discovered that Wen Zhouyuan's slippers were not here.
He didn't go out? Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a coughing sound, which came from the bathroom on the first floor.
Feng Feng changed his shoes and walked towards the source of the sound.
As soon as he approached the bathroom, there was another heartbreaking cough. Just listening to it made him feel uncomfortable. Feng Feng frowned and thought, Wen Zhouyuan didn't seem to have a cold or feel uncomfortable in any way recently.
However, it is true that his complexion has never been very good. She asked several times and he said that it was caused by poor sleep quality. She didn't think much about it after hearing this.
The bathroom door was not closed, so Feng Feng pushed the door open and went in. He saw Wen Zhouyuan holding his hands in front of the sink, bending over and coughing. The sink was filled with black and red blood.
Feng Feng saw Wen Zhouyuan's purple face and tired eyes in the mirror, and their eyes also collided in the mirror.
When Wen Zhouyuan saw Feng Feng, he was suddenly stunned. After a few seconds, he immediately opened the faucet and rinsed the sink. However, it was too late.
Feng Feng walked up. She looked at the red blood in the pool and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"
Wen Zhouyuan forced out a smile and said, "It's okay, I feel sick to my stomach."
Feng Feng had long known that Wen Zhouyuan had a bad stomach, but he had never vomited blood like this before, even when he was at his worst. Feng Feng looked at him with a serious expression, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Wen Zhouyuan: "No, it's nothing."
"You don't look like you're fine." Feng Feng said, "You are almost forty years old, so you don't need me to remind you how important your health is."
Feng Feng rarely spoke to Wen Zhouyuan in this tone. There was a big age difference between the two of them. In addition, Wen Zhouyuan had always taken care of Feng Feng before. He was the leader in this relationship, and Feng Feng would not be right. He is so strong.
Now seeing her like this, Wen Zhouyuan actually laughed.
Feng Feng: "Why are you laughing?".
"It's nothing, it's just that at this moment, I deeply feel your growth." Wen Zhouyuan said, "You are no longer the little girl who needed my guidance before."
Feng Feng had no intention of reminiscing about the past with him at this time, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Wen Zhouyuan couldn't defeat Feng Feng, so she took him to the hospital and registered him in the Department of Gastroenterology.
Feng Feng thought he had a chronic stomach problem, so he went to the doctor with him for consultation.
After hearing Wen Zhouyuan's clinical manifestations, the doctor judged that he had gastric bleeding. Because the bleeding was serious, he was asked to be hospitalized for intravenous drip first, and then go for a gastroscopy when his condition improved.
Wen Zhouyuan naturally did not want to be hospitalized, but he could not withstand Feng Feng's force and was eventually sent to the ward.
After settling in, Wen Zhouyuan said to Feng Feng, "It's getting late, you should go back first."
"You have a good rest and try to cooperate with the doctor." Feng Feng warned him, "Stop doing it."
Wen Zhouyuan laughed and said, "Okay."
Feng Feng didn't plan to be there
Wen Zhouyuan stayed overnight to take care of her, and she couldn't help much if she stayed. It was just an intravenous drip and nurses taking care of her, which was enough.
Feng Feng returned home and took a shower. Before going to bed, he received a WeChat message from Lan Lan asking her to go out to play tomorrow.
Feng Feng refused, "No, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow."
Lan Lan:【Are you sick?】
Feng Feng: [It’s not me. Wen Zhouyuan suddenly coughed up blood at night, which was quite serious.]
Lan Lan: [How could he cough up blood?]
Feng Feng: [He has always had stomach problems. This time it should be gastric bleeding and he needs an intravenous drip. ]
Lan Lan: [Okay, he is really weak. If you get married to him in the future, will you still have to support him in his old age? 】
Feng Feng:【……】
Feng Feng slept for more than seven hours at night. The next morning, he had some breakfast and went to Wen Zhouyuan's house.
He was going to be hospitalized and many things were not prepared yet. Feng Feng planned to help him pack.
She went to Wen Zhouyuan's bedroom upstairs, found a suitcase, put away his change of clothes briefly, and then turned her attention to the bedside table.
Feng Feng picked up the mobile phone charger and saw several boxes of medicine beside him, all of which had been opened.
She picked it up and saw the name of the medicine, Lenvatinib.
Seeing this name, Feng Feng's right eyelid immediately jumped up.
The year she first joined the firm, she helped with the listing plan of a monster pharmaceutical company.
That pharmaceutical company specializes in targeted drugs, including lenvatinib, which mainly targets liver lesions. To put it more bluntly, it is... liver cancer.
Wen Zhouyuan put this medicine on the bedside, which means that he takes it every day.
Feng Feng focused his eyes on the medicine box, and suddenly remembered something Lan Lan had joked about - maybe he had a terminal illness, so he suddenly thought about it.
At that time, Lan Lan was just joking with her. Who would have thought that her words would actually come true.
Feng Feng is not a naive person who likes fantasy. Targeted drugs will never be available without a confirmed diagnosis.
She recalled that Wen Zhouyuan had always looked bad and tired during this period. He first said that he was unable to recover due to jet lag, and then said that he could not sleep well at night. She did not think deeply about the reasons behind this.
reason.
Even when he coughed up blood yesterday, she subconsciously thought it was because of an old stomach problem.
But now...
No wonder Wen Zhouyuan was reluctant to go to the hospital yesterday.
Feng Feng went to check the clinical manifestations of liver cancer. Among them was hemoptysis, as well as some other symptoms, which overlapped with Wen Zhouyuan's recent symptoms.
Feng Feng took a deep breath, calmed down, put the medicine in her bag, picked up her packed luggage, walked out of Wen Zhouyuan's home, and drove to the hospital.
When we arrived at the ward, Wen Zhouyuan had just finished breakfast.
One night passed, and his complexion looked almost the same as yesterday, looking as haggard as if he hadn't slept for a week in a row.
After seeing Feng Feng, he laughed habitually, "Why are you here so early in the morning?"
Feng Feng did not answer him. She closed the door and put the suitcase aside. Only then did Wen Zhouyuan notice the suitcase in her hand.