Expert: "In this situation, surgical resection is not possible."
If you can't operate, you've cut off your best hope.
Feng Feng calmed down, "What about your suggestion?"
Expert: "His condition is at an advanced stage of malignancy. I think the cancer cells should have spread by the time he was diagnosed."
At this point, the expert asked Wen Zhouyuan, "What did the doctor who diagnosed you say?"
Wen Zhouyuan: "Same as you."
Expert: "Currently there are only two ways, taking medicine and chemotherapy. Chemotherapy can buy you a little more time, but... you all have to be mentally prepared."
Buy a little more time.
Hearing these words, Feng Feng squeezed her palms tightly. She looked at Wen Zhouyuan with a pale face and found that he still had a smile on his face, as if he had accepted the matter calmly.
Feng Feng did not give up and kept asking the experts. He was already one of the top experts in the country, and the doctor Wen Zhouyuan saw in London must not be an ordinary doctor.
Both doctors said this, which means there is really no room for change.
Rather than struggling pointlessly, they should spend more time learning to accept this fact.
Feng Feng didn't speak for a long time. Wen Zhou saw the situation, put his arm around her shoulders, thanked the experts and doctors, and took Feng Feng back to the ward.
The two came to the sofa and sat down. Wen Zhouyuan said to her, "It doesn't matter. I have been mentally prepared for it."
Feng Feng said, "That's why you resigned and got divorced."
What she said was an affirmative sentence.
Wen Zhouyuan: "Yeah."
Feng Feng: "Then why did you come to me?"
Now, Wen Zhouyuan no longer hides his thoughts, "Over the years, I have been weighing the pros and cons and making the so-called most appropriate choice. I thought all of this was the most suitable path for me, but being a doctor and me
When you say, "Let me cherish the remaining time, the first thing I think of is you."
"You are my biggest regret in these years. Before I leave, I just want to be by your side." Wen Zhouyuan stared into Feng Feng's eyes, his tone was sincere and his expression was serious.
Feng Feng's chest suddenly felt tight. After taking a deep breath, she laughed and said, "You are so selfish."
Wen Zhouyuan remained silent. Feng Feng: "If I didn't find out, you didn't plan to tell me, right?"
"Then, after you make up for your regrets, turn around and leave." Feng Feng asked him, "What about me, have you considered it?"
"I'm sorry." Wen Zhouyuan apologized to her, "I just don't want to trade this kind of thing for your sympathy."
When Lan Lan went on a business trip to London, Wen Zhouyuan had already heard from her, and Lan Lan made it clear to him that Feng Feng was unlikely to be with him.
And Wen Zhouyuan himself also knew Feng Feng's temperament. He knew that the possibility of the two falling in love was slim, but he still came back. Even if he just came back to chase her, even if Feng Feng never agreed until his death, he was still happy with it.
At least, he fought for it and died without regrets.
After Wen Zhouyuan apologized, Feng Feng also fell into a long silence. Wen Zhouyuan watched her thinking, did not disturb her, and sat quietly aside.
After a long time, Feng Feng took a deep breath and said to him, "You should undergo chemotherapy."
Before Wen Zhouyuan could say anything, Feng Feng said, "During this period, I will receive treatment with you."
Wen Zhouyuan had a surprised expression on his face. He thought that after hearing what he just said, Feng Feng would be angry and even stop caring about him.
Wen Zhouyuan pursed his lips and asked her self-deprecatingly, "Is this pity for me?"
"It doesn't count." Feng Feng said, "I'm not a person with overflowing sympathy."
Wen Zhouyuan: "Why is that?"
Feng Feng: "You helped me a lot in the past. Although you didn't respond to me when I liked you, but strictly speaking, without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. You just treat me as repaying your support in the past.
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"Just go to chemotherapy, you can make money every day."
." Feng Feng's voice became a little hoarse.
Wen Zhouyuan's lips pursed tighter and tighter. Even if Feng Feng didn't say anything, he understood what she meant.
She is willing to accompany him through the last journey of her life, but not as a boyfriend and girlfriend. When she said "I liked you", it means that she no longer likes him. The so-called companionship is just because he was there back then.
Help and support her in her career.
Wen Zhouyuan felt sad but also felt lucky. Perhaps the best result would be that she no longer liked him.
This way, she won't be too sad when he leaves.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wen Zhouyuan agreed and gently held her hand again, "Thank you."
Feng Feng did not hide away. She looked down at the hands of the two of them intertwined, and her eyes suddenly became sore. Fortunately, she was a person with excellent self-control and did not cry in front of him.
Feng Feng stayed in the hospital until evening. Before coming out, he sent Lan Lan a message.
When Lan Lan arrived, Feng Feng had already drank two glasses of wine.
Lan Lan immediately realized that something was wrong with Feng Feng today. She had never been the kind of person who would drink to drown her sorrows, nor would she write her emotions so clearly on her face like she did now.
Lan Lan sat down and asked curiously, "Are you in a bad mood?"
Feng Feng played with his wine glass and said, "Wen Zhouyuan has liver cancer."
Lan Lan's expression froze for a moment, her eyes filled with astonishment. She once wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.
It took almost a minute to digest this matter, and Lan Lan asked again: "When was it diagnosed? Isn't it a misdiagnosis?"
"More than half a year ago." Feng Feng said, "This time he coughed up blood. I sent him to the hospital and found the medicine when I went to collect his things."
"If you didn't discover the medicine, he wasn't going to tell you, right?" Lan Lan guessed it right away, "Is it because of this disease that he got divorced, resigned and returned to China?"
Lan Lan had found it strange before. She made a half-joking joke at the time, saying that Wen Zhouyuan did these things like a terminally ill person. At that time, it was just a casual comment, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a prophecy.
Feng Feng nodded and took a few more sips of wine.
Lan Lan asked, "What did the doctor say? Can I operate?"
"No more." Feng Feng said, "When the diagnosis was made, the cancer cells had already spread. Now we can only take medicine and chemotherapy to delay the treatment."
Lan Lan: "..." She didn't know how to answer the question.
Feng Feng continued: "One year at most."
Let alone Feng Feng, Lan Lan is unlikely to accept this matter.
Wen Zhou was much older than them, and in their minds at that time, he had an image of being omnipotent. It was disappointing to end up with such a result.
After a long time, Lan Lan asked Feng Feng, "What are you going to do?"
Feng Feng said: "Let's accompany him through the last part of the journey."
Lan Lan: "..."
To be honest, she felt that Wen Zhouyuan was a bit selfish. He knew that he didn't have much time, so he came to provoke Feng Feng again. Now that the two of them were together, wasn't it just a countdown to the end of life and death?
Even if Feng Feng has a strong psychological quality, there is no need to torture her like this.