Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

The doctor shook his head with a heavy expression: "If you don't believe me, you can wait until he wakes up and check again."

Cheng Lei's eyes were red, and he asked blankly: "Will he die?"

The doctor was somewhat speechless: "This is mid-to-late stage lung cancer. Do you think it will kill me?"

Cheng Lei sniffed, suppressed the urge to cry, and asked: "Then how long does he have left?"

Doctor: "With our current technology, we can guarantee that he will live another ten to eight years."

"But that is only if the patient follows the doctor's advice, changes his lifestyle, actively cooperates with treatment, and has a strong will to survive."

Cheng Lei thought of Lu Lin's temper and felt that he would definitely not be willing to treat the disease honestly.

He asked, "What if he doesn't want to be treated?"

Doctor: “Two years at most.”

Cheng Lei was completely stunned, "Two years..."

He never thought that someone as strong as Lu Lin would one day be tortured by illness.

Doctor: "I have other things to deal with. Please contact the patient's family to come and sign the formalities."

Cheng Lei nodded stiffly and went to the ward with the pile of examination sheets.

He didn't feel cold when he jumped into the water to save Lu Lin. He came to the hospital in wet clothes and waited for Lu Lin for so long for surgery, but he didn't feel cold at all.

At this time, when he came out of the doctor's office, he felt cold all over.

He walked to the bedside, looked at Lu Lin’s pale face without a trace of blood, and his eyes became moist again.

Lu Lin is only thirty years old now, in the prime of his life.

But he suffers from this disease. Even with good treatment, he can only live to 40 years old at most.

The doctor asked him to notify his family, but given Lu Lin’s condition, could he inform his family?

When he returned to China to fight for the family property, he used ruthless tactics and offended many people.

After that, everyone in the Lu family was afraid of him. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they could only respect him on the surface.

But if one day they learned that Lu Lin was dying, would they still respect him as before?

The answer is of course no. They will stare at Lu Lin like a wolf staring at its food.

They would wish Lu Lin would die quickly so that they could divide up his 40% stake.

In wealthy families, family affection is inherently weak.

What’s more, Lu Lin is an illegitimate child who has been left outside to raise people since he was young.

Cheng Lei didn’t know how to deal with the current situation for a moment, so he could only wait for Lu Lin to wake up and let him make his own decision.

At this time, several bodyguards who had returned to the hotel to change their clothes came back.

"Brother Cheng, you should go back and change your clothes. Be careful not to catch a cold. We will take care of Mr. Lu here."

Cheng Lei nodded, put away the checkup form, and left the hospital.

After returning to the hotel and quickly changing his clothes, he went to the hospital again immediately.

The next morning, Lu Lin finally woke up.

"Mr. Lu! You're awake!"

As soon as Lu Lin opened his eyes, he started coughing uncontrollably.

Every time I coughed, my chest suddenly tightened, my throat felt itchy and painful, and a salty and bitter taste filled my mouth.

Cheng Lei quickly fed Lu Lin the medicine given by the doctor. After he drank a few more sips of water, the violent coughing gradually stopped.

When Cheng Lei took the cup and touched his hand, it was completely cold.

The room was air-conditioned and he was covered with a thick hospital blanket.

Why are his hands so cold?

"Mr. Lu, please lie down quickly and cover yourself with the quilt."

Lu Lin had just woken up and was still groggy, so he lay down as he requested.

He stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, and it took him a long time to remember what happened last night.

Cheng Lei asked: "Mr. Lu, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Lu Lin seemed not to have heard his words. He suddenly sat up from the bed with great effort, pulled out the infusion tube in his hand and was about to get out of bed.

Cheng Lei quickly pressed his shoulder, "Boss Lu, what are you doing?!"

Lu Lin coughed several times and said, "I haven't found the hair tie yet."

After hearing this, Cheng Lei felt upset.

"Mr. Lu, you are sick and cannot go into the water now."

"Hurry up and lie down. I'll call the doctor to give you another infusion."

Lu Lin said expressionlessly: "It's just a minor illness, it's nothing serious."

Having said that, he still insisted on leaving.

Cheng Lei froze, his eyes instantly turned red, and his facial muscles twitched slightly as he suppressed the urge to cry.

He choked up and said, "Boss Lu, this time is different."

Lu Lin had never seen this kind of expression on his face before, and he felt uneasy.

"What's different?"

Cheng Lei didn't dare to look into his eyes and his gaze was evasive.

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to start.

After a while, he turned around stiffly, opened the drawer of the cabinet, and took out a stack of checklists.

But he still hesitated, not knowing whether he should show it to Lu Lin.

Lu Lin snatched it away directly.

Each checkup list standardizes his physical data.

When he saw the words "mid-to-late stage lung cancer" on the diagnosis result, he was completely stunned.

He suspected that he had seen it wrong, and read it again and again several times.

In the end, he was completely sure that he was not mistaken and it was mid-to-late stage lung cancer.

He was stunned for a while, then he looked up stiffly at Cheng Lei and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Cheng Lei took a deep breath and said, "The doctor said that if I cooperate with the treatment, I can live for another ten years. Otherwise, I can only live for two years at most."

After saying this with trembling voice, he still couldn't control his tears.

Lu Lin didn't say anything, just digested these words quietly.

He got lung cancer? How did he get lung cancer?

He had waited so long for Wanwan to come back, so how could he get such a serious illness at this time?

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A line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping drop by drop onto the examination form in his hand.

Lu Lin wiped it with the back of his hand, and suddenly started coughing violently again. He quickly covered his mouth and spat out a pool of blood.

He stared blankly at the sticky blood on his palm and truly realized that he was really sick.

Cheng Lei hurriedly pressed the bell to call the doctor, then took out a wet tissue to wipe the blood off Lu Lin.

Then he poured him a glass of warm water. "Boss Lu, drink some water and calm down!"

Lu Lin was coughing so hard that he couldn't stop to drink water.

I could only close my eyes in pain, cover my chest, and lean on the bed to endure the pain.

He couldn't help but wonder, was this retribution?

God couldn't stand what he did to Shen Wan, so he punished him.

If he had learned two days ago that he had lung cancer, he would have accepted this reality calmly.

You might even think that this is just right, and you can use the remaining one or two years to avenge your past.

After taking his revenge, he died of illness.

But as fate would have it, he had to find out that Shen Wan was still alive before he died.

Knowing that Shen Wan was still alive and well in this world, how could he be willing to die?

How could he just die like this when he hasn't won her heart back yet?