Six hundred and ninetieth chapters incurable disease
Li Jingming settled down for the people in the store, took off his Zhongshan uniform and wrapped it around Yang Lina's head, and walked towards the door of the hot pot restaurant with resolute steps.
The heavy rain is still falling.
Yang Lina was held in Li Jingming's arms. The rain hit her calves, and her eyelids opened slightly.
Li Jingming disappeared from Yang Lina's gradually closing double eyelids.
Su Lin was placed in the passenger seat by Su Han. At this moment, she was so drunk that she fell asleep early.
Yang Lina was very restless in the back seat of Li Jingming.
She pinched Li Jingming's cheeks from time to time, and pulled his ears from time to time.
Finally arriving at the farmer's market, Li Jingming carried Yang Lina into the courtyard in the heavy rain.
Yang Lina's eyes were blurred with sleep, and she hugged Li Jingming's neck tightly with both hands and refused to let go.
Li Jingming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had no power to resist the man who moved in his arms.
Yang Lina had a charming smile on her lips, put her hands around Li Jingming's neck, and acted coquettishly.
"Husband, I want you to hug me."
Li Jingming raised his hand and slapped Yang Lina on the butt.
Ask you to drink.
Yang Lina groaned and made noisy sleepless nights.
In the end, I had no choice but to press the person under the quilt and coax him to sleep.
Li Jingming did not go to bed early. After washing, he sat in the living room and smoked quietly.
He had already found several groups of people to trouble Susan Shan's store. This woman was much more difficult to deal with than he thought.
It seems that he needs to make some tough moves.
He had to avenge his wife's revenge.
Li Jingming was thoughtful, tapping his slender fingers rhythmically on the table.
I'll send those people to investigate the situation tomorrow.
The next day, when Yang Lina woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
She climbed out of bed with her head on her head and rubbed her slightly aching head.
Li Jingming did not rush to the furniture factory, but cooked millet porridge, fried two vegetables, and made several leek boxes early in the morning.
When he came into the bedroom, Yang Lina was lying on the quilt with her back stretched out, humming and moaning.
Li Jingming's big hand slapped Yang Lina's butt.
"I told you to drink, and if I wasn't around to keep an eye on you, you would just do whatever you wanted."
"I couldn't help it."
Yang Lina giggled.
Last night, she was happy in my memory.
"Do you dare to drink it next time?"
Li Jingming flicked Yang Lina's head.
"dare."
As Yang Lina spoke, she rolled over on the bed and rolled herself into the bed.
"If you go to the house to pick up the tiles after three days without a fight, do you feel itchy?"
Li Jingming said, pretending to spit in his palms and rubbing his hands together, as if he was going to teach Yang Lina a lesson.
Yang Lina stuck out her tongue and rolled out of the quilt again.
"I'm so cute, how can you be willing to do it?"
Yang Lina stretched out her little finger and carefully touched Li Jingming's arm.
"Of course I couldn't bear it. I got up quickly to eat. I cooked porridge."
Li Jingming rubbed Yang Lina's head, and Yang Lina half-closed her eyes and smiled happily.
She stretched out her arms to act coquettishly.
"I want you to carry me."
Li Jingming had no choice but to bend down and try to pick up Yang Lina.
Yang Lina was like an octopus, wrapped around Li Jingming's body, turning over and riding on Li Jingming's waist.
"I think it's better if I kiss you first."
Yang Lina smiled like a seductive little fox. Li Jingming smiled evilly, hugged Yang Lina's neck with one hand and pressed towards him.
After a lot of trouble, Yang Lina lay on Li Jingming's back and went to the bathroom.
She lazily washed up and changed into clean clothes, and the two of them sat under the eaves to eat.
It rained heavily last night, and the weather was clear in the morning, with a faint fragrance of earth in the air.
Probably because of drinking last night, Yang Lina took a bite of the leek box and whetted her appetite.
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At Beijing Hospital, when Susan Shan's test results came out, Su Yongchang's legs were unsteady, he trembled, and the diagnosis sheet in his hand fell to the ground.
"What's wrong? What kind of disease is it?"
Jian Mei looked at Su Yongchang's dazed look, and a bad premonition spread from the bottom of her heart.
Officer Zhao and his group looked at each other when they saw Su Yongchang's desperate and helpless look.
Judging from Su Yongchang's expression, it seemed that Susan Shan was seriously ill.
Jian Mei bent down and picked up the diagnosis form from the ground. When she saw the three big words "leukemia" on the form, Jian Mei's hands started shaking.
Her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't breathe.
Her heart ached and she was in unbearable pain. The next second, her whole body was weak and she was leaning against the wall. Her vision went dark and she fainted.
Su Yongchang's ears were buzzing, and everything around him was slowing down, so slowly that he didn't realize he was in reality.
They only have one child, how could she get leukemia?
Su Yongchang shook his head. For a moment, it seemed as if he could no longer feel any feeling in his legs.
Jian Mei fainted. Officer Zhao had quick eyesight and quickly reached out to hold her up. Another police officer called a doctor.
In the ward next to Susan Shan, the doctor looked grave. Seeing the sad and silent expressions of his dean and his wife, he was confused as to how to speak.
There was a deathly silence in the house.
Su Yongchang knew that this was blood disease, an incurable disease.
The ward was eerily quiet, and the clock hanging on the wall was ticking.
The doctor took a deep, heavy breath and coughed twice, breaking the silence.
"Dean Su, my daughter's illness... I suggest you communicate with your child to see if there is anything he wants to do or wish for, and complete it as soon as possible."
The doctor was very embarrassed. He knew in his heart that if Susan Shan's disease was in its early stages, it might be delayed until a cure could be developed.
It's a pity that her disease was discovered too late. She must not have paid attention to her diet and body, which led to the acceleration of the disease.
And this disease requires you to relax.
"Dr. Liu, is there really no cure?
Doctor Liu, you are a doctor who has returned from abroad.
I beg you, please save my daughter."
After Jian Mei finished speaking, she covered her cheeks with her hands and sobbed.
"Madam, you know that this disease is incurable. Ling Qianjin's physical condition is so poor that there is nothing I can do for her."
After the doctor finished speaking, he lowered his head in annoyance.
Every year, tens of thousands of people across the country die from this disease. As doctors, why don't they want to cure this disease?
"Dr. Liu, thank you. Go and do your work. We understand."
Su Yongchang, who had been silent all this time, made a weak voice.
He knew it was over.
There is no way to save the day.
Doctor Liu nodded and followed the two doctors out of the ward.
Upon seeing this, Officer Zhao winked at the two people in the ward and went out in silence.
If Susan had not gotten sick, she would have been in prison for more than ten years at most.
If you perform well, you are very likely to be released early.
Unfortunately, she contracted an incurable disease at the young age of twenty.