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Chapter 1 She is dying

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    "Ms. Shen, didn't your family come with you?"

    Shen Zhichu was at a loss, isn't it just to get the medical examination report, does he still need someone to accompany him?

    What's more, family what family does she have?

    The mother died after giving birth, the father used her as a tool to make money, and the elder brother even attributed the mother's death to her and hated her so much that he hated her to death, but the lovershe stole it.  If the doctor in front of her hadn't suddenly mentioned these two words, she would have almost forgotten what "family" meant.

    Shen Zhichu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm alone."

    The doctor frowned, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, sighed heavily, his eyes were regretful and helpless, and he handed Shen Zhichu the stack of laboratory reports on the table.

    "Ms. Shen, the test results are out, gastric cancer is in the advanced stage."

    He seemed to be this terminally ill woman in front of his poor eyes, and he was very careful in his words and actions.

    Shen Zhichu was suffocated, she took the test sheet, frowned and looked at the various indexes on it, she didn't study medicine, but she could tell how serious the stomach in her body was.

    In fact, she had vaguely noticed something during the gastroscopy, but she didn't dare to think about it.

    The doctor pointed to the pictures and explained them one by one in Shen Zhichu's ear. Shen Zhichu was in a daze and listened to half of them and missed the other half. Yangyang concluded that she was running out of time and needed to be admitted to the hospital for chemotherapy as soon as possible.

    How long can one live with advanced gastric cancer? Shen Zhichu knows this disease better than anyone else, because her grandfather died after struggling on the hospital bed for two years.

    The doctor kindly suggested: "Ms. Shen, I suggest you to be hospitalized for treatment as soon as possible."

    "Then I'll be hospitalizedcan I get better?" Shen Zhichu was hoarse and numb, as if talking to himself.

    The doctor didn't say anything, just shook his head in embarrassment.

    Then there is no cure, Shen Zhichu licked his dry lips, stood up and stuffed all the medical certificates into his satchel.

    She stood up and said thank you, then turned her head and left the diagnosis room.

    When I came out of the hospital, it was raining outside, the drizzle was mixed with cold wind, and it hurt like a knife scrape on my face. Shen Zhichu opened the bag and took out the umbrella inside and opened it.  cold.

    The temperature in March is not that cold, but Shen Zhichu's coldness penetrates from the bones, and the continuous coldness extends along the blood to the limbs and bones.

    Her fingers were red with cold, she held the umbrella with one hand, and put the other hand into her pocket with a clenched fist, but she still felt that she couldn't cover it no matter how hot she was.

    Shen Zhichu was walking aimlessly. She turned the ring on her ring finger and looked at the sky covered with dark clouds. The sky in Rongcheng changed really fast. Before she could react, it was spring in the blink of an eye. Spring was supposed to be  The season of vitality of all things, how come she is here, she is going to die?

    Shen Zhichu stood on the side of the road and hailed a taxi. After the taxi pulled over and stopped, she slowly put away the umbrella and opened the car door and sat down.

    The driver turned to her and asked, "Where are you going?"

    "Half of the city area C." Shen Zhichu bowed his head back to him.

    After driving for a while, Shen Zhichu couldn't help but opened the bag and looked at the picture on the medical certificate.

    The stomach in the picture is distorted and ugly, making it hard to believe that it is part of her body.

    Her stomach cancer was caused by starvation. During the four years of marriage with Li Jingshen, in order to please the other party, she tried her best to cook the dishes he liked according to his taste.  At least I can be touched and be gentle with myself.

    But Li Jingshen didn't want to have a meal with her at all, and she was not depressed, and she still prepared the meal every day and sent text messages on time to wait for him to come. This time, people didn't wait, but stomach cancer came.

    In the end, the tears fell out uncontrollably, Shen Zhichu took a deep breath, she thought she was strong enough, she had never seen any big wind and big waves.

    But today, all her disguised strength fell apart, her stomach twitched, Shen Zhichu curled up and trembled uncontrollably, and moaned deeply from her clenched teeth.

    Hearing the sound of sobbing, the driver looked up at the rearview mirror, and saw the woman bent over, her thin back trembling constantly, as if the air in the car was about to be taken away by her, this was the first time he saw a person crying like this  despair.

    "Miss, what's wrong with you? Broken love, or unsatisfactory work?"

    No one came back to him later, he continued: "There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome,Open up, crying can't solve the problem, go back and have a good rest, tomorrow morning the sun will rise and it will be a new day.  "

    Shen Zhichu raised his head, with a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, "Thank you." She didn't expect that after she got terminally ill, it was a stranger who comforted her.

    The driver smiled and said nothing, and continued to concentrate on driving. When he arrived in the middle of the city, he parked the car in a temporary parking space.

    It took half an hour to drive, and the fare was 28 yuan in total. Shen Zhichu scanned the QR code to pay and got off the bus, shredded the medical certificate in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

    A gust of cold wind blew, and Shen Zhichu wiped away the dry tears on his face, and regained the calm and calm mature woman in the past, but the eye sockets were a little red and swollen, and his face was bloodless.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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