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- What¡¯s more, Song Qingwan¡¯s face was abnormally pale before, which was why Lu Qidong was worried about going upstairs to find her.
The appearance of the assistant undoubtedly made him more suspicious.
Under questioning, the assistant dared not hide anything, so he immediately explained everything in detail!
After that, I heard that Song Qingwan actually had gastric cancer, which was still in the late stage.
Lu Qidong couldn't care less and hurried in with his assistant, but Song Qingwan had already fallen to the ground, her face was pale, her lips were black and blue, and there was a large amount of dazzling blood all over her body, which was as red as hell on earth.
Song Qingwan looked at him, but Lu Qidong only pursed his lips and kept a cold face, saying nothing.
¡°Obviously still angry, Song Qingwan deliberately concealed her illness.
Seeing this, Song Qingwan sighed, her voice hoarse: "you know everything?"
Lu Qidong was still angry and didn't want to talk to her. How could Song Qingwan hide late-stage gastric cancer from them, a disease that could kill people at any time?
Even if she hid it from him, she shouldn't have kept it from Lu Junhan and Lu Anran for so long!
But when he raised his eyes and saw her weak and pale look, Lu Qidong finally softened his heart and replied with a hoarse voice,
"Not only do I know about it, but Xiao Hanhan and Xiao Anran also know about it. They kept watch over you all night last night. After hearing that you were fine, they went back to rest."
When Song Qingwan heard this, she paused for a moment and murmured: "How come you all know this."
Lu Qidong¡¯s voice became hoarse and his eyes became redder:
"If I hadn't discovered it, how long would you have planned to keep it a secret from us?"
Song Qingwan sighed,
"This is not a good thing. I just thought that if I tell you one day later, you will be less sad. Anywayanyway, sooner or later I will"
Lu Qidong didn't speak, just closed his eyes.
Song Qingwan couldn¡¯t continue talking, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
"elder brother¡¡"
Lu Anran saw the expressionless Lu Junhan standing at the door, with slightly red eyes and a haggard expression.
Lu Qidong asked them to go back and change clothes, take a shower and come back, but how could they be in such a mood? They would not feel at ease unless they saw Song Qingwan wake up with their own eyes.
In fact, she also heard what Song Qingwan said.
She also knew that she didn¡¯t finish the word.
A word that none of them want to face.
The word "death" is such a funny word when used as a joke.
But now that I¡¯m lying on the hospital bed, I don¡¯t even dare to mention it.
"Compared with Lu Qidong's solemn and depressed expression, Song Qingwan seemed to have gotten used to it. She blinked and pushed back her tears.
After so many years of ups and downs, how could she not know that tears are the most useless thing.
Her expression was cold and strong, her expression and attitude were the same as before, and she even smiled:
"Tell me, how long can I live?"
Lu Qidong was quiet for a long time before speaking out with difficulty, "The doctor saidit will only take less than a month."
After saying that, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "I will find a way to cure you."
"Brother, accept your fate, I can't cure it."
Song Qingwan shook her head and told this cruel fact with a smile.
Lu Qidong suddenly closed his eyes and gritted his teeth tightly.
Song Qingwan didn¡¯t dare to look at him, she looked straight at the ceiling and murmured absently:
"If you can live, who doesn't want to live? I tried it very early. I had surgery, I also tried chemotherapy, and I took a lot of medicine. But if it can't be cured, it just can't be cured. I I just don¡¯t have this life, andit hurts too much, it really hurts too much.¡±
"I don't want to be treated anymore," Song Qingwan looked away, looking at Lu Qidong with tears and red eyes, showing rare vulnerability: "Brother I want to go home."
A burst of soreness surged straight up. Lu Qidong looked at her fragile expression, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, not only his eyes were scarlet, but even his teeth were trembling:
"Xiaowan, don't be willful, brotherI will cure you, and I will find a way to cure you"
"But, brother, I'm so tired. I've been in treatment for more than three years,"
Song Qingwan interrupted him softly, looking a little dazed. She probably saw her brother and finally had someone to rely on. Song Qingwan, who was usually so strong, would never say anything, but now she said all to Lu Qidong.
She murmured:
¡°I actually don¡¯t like hospitals at all.??Surgery hurts, chemotherapy hurts, injections hurt too. Brother, I'm not as brave as you. I really don't want to be treated anymore. I just want to go home and go quietly In the last month, I just lay down. Walking in my own bed, in my own room, painlessly and quietly. "
Song Qingwan has always been cold and strong, but now she shows the confusion and vulnerability of a child.
Lu Qidong couldn't hold it back, tears welled up in his eyes, "What about us?"
Seeing her pale and cold face looking at her blankly, as if she didn't react, Lu Qidong took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said:
"You want to leave quietly, but have you ever thought about how sad we will be? Have you ever thought about how sad Lili will be if she can't find her aunt"
"Brother, I have thought about it, how could I not have thought about it?"
Song Qingwan smiled, her voice was very soft, but her eyes were looking at the birds flying freely on the branches outside the window, her side face was pale and weak:
"But I'm really too tired. I feel like I've been so tired all my life. I just want to relax a little in the last days of my life, okay? I won't tell you about my condition. In fact, I really I really want to walk comfortably in my last days. I want to go back to being as carefree as I was when I was a child, lying on my own little bed, just like I used to sleep. Tell me. A story and I sleep, that¡¯s enough.¡±
Lu Qidong was silent.
Song Qingwan smiled,
"Actually, you should know that my disease was diagnosed several years ago. It was still in the early stage at that time, but I am probably just like you. I was so unlucky! I just didn't survive! The doctor said at the time that I was fine. It was early. There was a high possibility that the disease could be completely cured in the early stage. But guess what, less than a year after the operation, my disease recurred. The cancer cells spread rapidly. By the time I found out, it was already cured. It¡¯s too late, now that I think about it, we are indeed brothers and sisters, and we are both so unlucky!¡±
Lu Qidong said hoarsely,
"But I've been cured now, and you can too."
Song Qingwan seemed to be completely immersed in her own thoughts. She did not hear his words and only muttered to herself:
"I was thinking at the time that I only had two years to live. In fact, I was quite unwilling to do so. At that time, Lu Anran was married, and my father often lived in the old house again, and I found out that I had gastric cancer. , was afraid of being discovered by that brat, so he also moved out. So at that time, in the Lu family that used to be lively when I was a child, that brat Lu Junhan lived alone."
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