When she arrived at the stairs, she stepped down step by step, pricked her ears to listen to their conversation.
"Mo Fan, Jiamei, thank you." Meng Lu couldn't help but blush her eyes again, "If there is time, I hope you can come and spend more time with her."
"Jiamei, thank you for your tolerance and understanding. Please forgive me for your wrong things in the past."
"Auntie, don't say that." Han Jiamei said in a relaxed tone, "I forgot that unpleasant."
Mu Xin went downstairs, and she always felt a little strange.
After a while, Mo Fan and Han Jiamei left, and their mother also entered the living room. Mu Xin hid behind the door, and she watched her mother go upstairs.
Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable in her throat. She coughed twice and hurried to get a tissue to cover her mouth.
After coughing a few more times, she saw the eye-catching blood on the tissue!
All of me was confused!
My fingers holding the tissue were trembling, "How could there be blood?"
Upstairs, my mother came to her room and looked around, but she didn't see anyone, "Strange, where is the person?"
I obviously didn't go out just now!
"Mu Xin!"
Downstairs, the girl quickly threw away the blood-stained tissue in her hand. She regained her calmness and put away all her guesses and anxiety.
He looked up at the corner of the stairs, "Mom."
"Aren't you upstairs? When did you get down?"
"Mom." Mu Xin said in a relaxed tone, "I made an appointment with a classmate and planned to go out to relax and come back later."
"Don't go out." Menglu was very nervous.
"Why?" the girl was surprised.
But she couldn't answer, "..."
That feeling of uneasiness made Mu Xin again confirm that she had to go to the hospital.
She took out her cell phone and looked at the time, "I'll leave first, I'll be back soon! Remember to cook at noon!" After that, she took the car keys from the coffee table, turned around and walked out of the living room.
"Xinxin!"
Menglu chased her to the living room door with concern, but her daughter had already gotten into the car and the car drove away quickly.
After standing at the door for a long time, she still couldn't believe that such a good person, recovering so quickly, could he really only live for one month?
Is Dr. Shen’s diagnosis wrong?
He is also a mortal, not a god, so how could he make zero mistakes?
Meng Lu looked at the direction where the car was moving away and looked for a long time...
When she returned to the coffee table and sat on the sofa, she accidentally saw the blood-stained tissue in the trash can, and her chest suddenly thrust, making her look scared!!
She was stunned for a while before bent down to pick up the paper, then looked at the door...
Did she understand?
Where did she go??
Meng Lu was very worried and quickly called Mu Xin, but she refused.
I called Mu Xin’s friends one by one, but the messages I received were not with her and had no contact.
Soon, Mu Xin's car parked at the entrance of another hospital in Jiacheng City.
She checked in and had a physical examination.
Two hours later—
When she got the test results and clearly saw the four words "latest stage of lung cancer", she was so scared that she was paralyzed on the bench!
Staring at these four words in disbelief.
The doctor said: "It's only one month at most. Girl, cherish every day."
Thinking back to what the doctor just said, her tears of despair rolled down, and no one wanted to die.
Thinking back on the changes in Mo Fan and Han Jiamei's attitude towards her over the past few days, all doubts were explained.
"Because I'm going to die, you all sympathize with me?" Mu Xin felt mixed feelings and felt in pain.
Sitting alone on a bench, surrounded by people coming and going to see a doctor.
Her figure seemed a little lonely, and her whole body seemed to be useless, and her cough gradually worsened... and eventually she fell down.