Lu Jingyu was also very dissatisfied. She was already so ill that she was about to die and yet she still refused to obey the treatment? She had never seen such a arrogant patient!
If it weren't for her grandfather, how would she want to keep taking over the Lu family's mess?
Does she look like a Bodhisattva who saves all sentient beings?
If this guy's surname wasn't Lu, Lu Jingyu promised that she wouldn't even blink when she watched him die.
With a straight face and a strong aura, she asked sternly: "Answer me honestly, how long have you been suffering from severe nerve pain?"
"Of course, if you want to die in pain, then forget it. But I don't know if grandpa will have any objections."
At the end of Lu Jingyu's words, he squinted his eyes, and a cold chill burst out from his eyes.
Lu Xijue was stunned for a while, and his inner thoughts were even more confusing.
He is a drowning man. He has been struggling on the edge for too long, but the torture and pain have not diminished at all. His confidence has been greatly reduced. He has been suffering from insomnia for many years, and hope is passing before his eyes like light and shadow.
Eventually, the world fell into darkness and he sank to the bottom of the water, which was as cold as an abyss.
Now, the woman in front of him took the initiative to stretch out her hand towards the abyss. Not only did he not want to hold it, but he also felt that it was just a mirage, a dream that was ruthlessly shattered after giving hope.
He wriggled his lips, and there was a taste of rust in his mouth: "How do you know?"
"Nerve pain is not something that normal people can bear. If it is not treated in time, you will go crazy, self-mutilate, and be violent like you just did. Then you will lose your subjective consciousness due to mental torture and fall into unconscious riots. Your body has been ruined because of these symptoms.
Unbearable."
Lu Jingyu had a cold face and explained patiently, which made him understand. However, she really didn't expect that Lu Xijue's endurance and endurance were so amazing. No one else might be able to bear such painful symptoms.
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"If I don't get treatment, I probably won't survive this year. Are you sure you won't tell me?" She stretched out her hand towards the abyss again, giving the person one last chance.
When the death notice was delivered to him, Lu Xijue was shocked. He also didn't expect that she actually knew everything!
What!
Hearing this, Lu Beichen couldn't hold it in any longer, and felt panicked and anxious.
What does neuralgia mean? How can it be so severe? It’s the same as mania?
He asked anxiously: "Xijue, when did you get this disease? Tell your sister quickly! My sister is a miracle doctor, very powerful, she will definitely cure you!"
Lu Xijue stared at the ceiling dejectedly and laughed at himself: "I've looked everywhere for so many years that it can't be cured. There is no way to solve it at all. I have given up long ago."
Lu Jingyu smiled coldly and said in a clear and clear voice: "That's because others are incompetent. I will only say this once. I can save you, but only if you cooperate with my treatment. If you are not willing, then no one can help.
you."
Lu Xijue was extremely stubborn and did not believe her at all. His status as a miracle doctor seemed to be in vain.
Lu Beichen was so angry with his younger brother that his brain was about to burst. Forget about Lu Nanting being so stubborn, Lu Xijue was even more stubborn!
You can’t really leave people waiting to die!
So, he persisted and persuaded Lu Xijue earnestly, without stopping.
I hope I can stop the situation and save my brother.
Lu Xijue could still hear what he said, and the long-lost desire for survival in his heart was like a broken seed, out of control, "I want to live, please save me...!"
Lu Jingyu didn't want to take on this trouble, but she couldn't ignore her grandfather's feelings and knew that the old man cared about these grandchildren.