Mo Li fainted so suddenly that both Lin Ya and Song Yu were scared to death. Not long after being sent to the hospital, Mo Li woke up. Garrison forced Morley to have a CT scan, but the result was not ideal.
Although not 100% sure, Garrison always felt that Morley's illness had relapsed. Back then, the cancer cells that were wiped out appeared again. Mo Li's body was no longer able to go through another long period of chemotherapy.
Outside the ward, walking back and forth, Garrison didn't know what expression he should enter into the ward. At this time, Song Yu was always terribly quiet. Compared to Mo Li, he was more afraid of hearing bad news.
Hearing Garrison hanging outside the door, Morley pushed open the door and waved to him with a smile, "Come in. If you don't come in again, Elvis will tear down this ward."
Song Yu crossed his arms and stared at Garrison without blinking, "The result!"
Garrison subconsciously took half a step back, "Further inspection is needed!"
"Then make arrangements quickly. Don't delay!" Song Yu complained.
"I'm afraid that Kris's schedule is full, so I came here to discuss Kris's cultivation plan with you."
Garrison led Song Yu out of the room calmly. It just so happened that Lin Ya entered the ward carrying a thermos, and Mo Li rarely noticed Garrison's abnormality.
Cancer is a disease that is not easy to detect at an early stage.
Previously, because of that serious car accident, Mo Li was a blessing in disguise, and was diagnosed with the disease in advance. Through active treatment, the disease will finally be eliminated. This time, it seems to be discovered later.
Facing Song Yu, Garrison dared not say that. However, if he didn't make Mo Li's situation more serious, Song Yu would not agree with him to perform biopsy tests on Mo Li.
"He, is the situation very bad?" Song Yu spoke first.
Garrison took a deep breath, and there was no need to hide what he had said.
"Not too bad." Garrison said pretending to be relaxed.
"From the current inspection results, everything is normal. However, I am just worried"
"worry about what?"
Garrison avoided Song Yu's fiery gaze, and whispered: "Old diseaserelapse!"
Probably because he guessed this possibility first, Song Yu's mood was not too much to pray for. He calmly opened his schedule book, and circled all the schedules that could be pushed back with a red pen.
"In the past two weeks, I will arrange for him to work up to five hours a day without staying up late. After the trip, I will take him to the hospital in person. You need to make arrangements for any examination. If you need a biopsy, you Arrange it early."
While speaking, Song Yu's hands kept shaking. Garrison's teacher, Morley's former attending doctor, once said that if Morley relapses again, his chance of survival is less than 30%.
Because of his body, he can no longer withstand anti-cancer treatment.
"Before the matter is confirmed, don't let Kris see the flaws. You just make up a reason for him to be hospitalized, and I will ask Lin Ya to help cover it. In short, the matter has not been fully determined, and we can't mess up."
Song Yu's voice was very loud, as if he wanted to use the high pitch to numb himself. He didn't dare to think in a bad direction. If Mo Li really had a relapse, he probably even wanted to destroy the world.
Every once in a while, Song Yu would force him to stay in the hospital for a while. When he was forced to take him to the hospital at night, Mo Li really didn't think about it carefully. He also didn't notice the weird atmosphere between Song Yu and Garrison.
All these years, I have been wandering alone.
Caisu has found a tricky angle to place the phone, the purpose is to prevent Lin Ya from leaving the country head-on.
She threw herself into Mo Li's arms, just in time for the camera to capture her face. Caisu covered her face and sighed, would Mo Li discover this?
"Caisu, have I emphasized to you before that don't expose her situation!"
Mo Li didn't dare to touch Lin Ya, so he had to lean sideways and try to block the camera as much as possible. After getting used to Caisu's presence, Lin Yayou hid behind Mo Li, put her head on his shoulder, and carefully gazed into Caisu's eyes.
"Sit down!" Lin Ya whispered.
"Thank you!" Caisu instantly felt that she had come alive. This time, the live broadcast was finally not opened.
"Tell me, what can you do with me?" Mo Li took out a piece of light blue origami paper, and skillfully folded an origami crane. Lin Ya followed his example and also folded the paper crane.
? Two people discount for these two days?There are hundreds of paper cranes, and the box can¡¯t fit them all. Lin Ya looked at the pink and green paper cranes in the box in bewilderment, feeling troubled. There is no place to pile up paper cranes anymore.
Song Yu would lose his temper if they were left loose outside. He doesn't like Moli origami, because origami hurts his hands. Mo Li's fingers hadn't healed yet.
"Do you want to put it on?" Caisu walked to Lin Ya's side.
Before Lin Ya could look up at him, a magazine precisely hit Caisu on the head.
"Can you have a longer memory?"
Caisu backed away again and again, drooping her head depressedly, "Aren't you making a fuss too much, she looks pretty good!"
"That's what it looks like." Mo Li rolled over and got off the bed, wanting to drive Caisu out directly.
"May I help you dress it up? Wear it up and hang it by the door. Gather a thousand and your wish will come true!"
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Lin Ya hesitated for a while. She took a half step back and left the box containing the paper crane beside the bed. She looked at Mo Li on the left, Cai Su on the right, and finally stared at the loose paper cranes for half a minute. Finally, she nodded and said, "Okay."
There is no such thing as a sewing box in the room. Mo Li was curious about how Caisu would wear the paper crane with bare hands.
Unexpectedly, this guy brought a sewing box with him. In the box, there are colorful threads.
"What kind of color arrangement do you want? Can you help me pick out the paper cranes to be threaded?"
Caisu squatted beside the bed, looking down at the loose paper cranes. There are about 300 paper cranes in the box, and the paper cranes with upward wings account for about two-thirds. Those were all made by Morley!
"Kris, do you still want your hand?" Caisu sighed involuntarily.
No wonder Song Yu insisted on exposing Moli Rosem's identity this time. "Ning Ruo Chu Yuan" was originally an anonymous alliance. Because everyone is well-known in their respective circles, they are worried that the external fame will affect the public's judgment on the quality of the work itself. Therefore, at the beginning of the establishment, they all signed a non-disclosure agreement.
"Properly moving your fingers is good for recovery." Mo Liyun said lightly. With two light movements of his fingers, he frowned in pain. These days, he's really a bit overhanded. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com