The sick and the sick are reborn

Early reports of gastric cancer

The Lu family has the habit of having a physical examination every six months, and what Dr. Xu sent this time is the physical examination report of the Lu family in the first half of the year.

Lu Shengheng was startled when he heard Butler Chen's words, and felt his head was blank for a moment.

Which young master?Yuan An?What's wrong with his body?

After Chen Butler finished speaking, he pushed the door open and walked in.Seeing Lu Shengheng in the study, he was visibly relieved.

Steward Chen walked to the desk in twos and threes, and handed the inspection report in his hand to Lu Shengheng.

Lu Shengheng took it, feeling panicked in his heart.

He had an intuition that there was something serious in this inspection report.

Lu Shengheng suppressed all kinds of guesses in his heart, and opened the inspection report with some urgency.

On Yuan An's page, there was a bright sentence written: "It is suspected that gastric cancer is in the early stage, and it is recommended to conduct another careful gastric examination."

Lu Shengheng stared at the words "early stage of gastric cancer", his pupils constricted, and he looked disbelieving.

Early gastric cancer?how so?How old is Yuan An, how did he get stomach cancer?

He glanced at the time on the report again.

Early April.

It was the time before Yuan An left Lu's house.

In other words, Yuan An left the Lu family after knowing that his gastric cancer was in the early stage, and he was determined to sever ties with them after learning of the early stage of gastric cancer.

Lu Shengheng felt as if his breath was tightly held by an invisible hand, making him a little suffocated.

Only now did he realize how desperate Yuan An was for their family members!I was so desperate that I got cancer and I didn't want to tell them. On the contrary, I just wanted to stay away.

Chen Butler also looked worried, "No wonder the young master has lost so much weight, and his face is also very bad. He is only 22 years old, why did he get cancer... I don't know how he is now, whether he has been treated, early gastric cancer If treated in time, the chances of a cure are high.”

Lu Shengheng came back to his senses in an instant.He stared wide-eyed, clutching the report tightly, "He just sent over the medical report in April! He took so much money from the Lu family, did he end up doing something like this?!"

This passage almost roared out.

In April, Yuan'an detected gastric cancer at an early stage. If there is no treatment, it is entirely possible that it will deteriorate in the past two months.

Steward Chen was startled, he didn't expect that Lu Shengheng, who was always calm and reserved, would be so angry.

He hurriedly said: "Mr. Lu, don't be angry, our top priority is to contact the young master and let him treat him as soon as possible!"

Lu Shengheng's body froze, and he slowly regained his senses.

He clenched his fists and lowered his head resentfully, "I'm sorry, Uncle Chen. I just..."

He paused, "He blocked us all, so we can't be contacted."

Butler Chen hesitated, did he not say the phrase "I will contact the young master".

Having worked in the Lu family for so many years, how the Lu family treated Yuan An, Steward Chen can be said to have personally seen it all.Because of the attitude of the Lu family, some employees would follow suit and neglect Yuan An.

Even Steward Chen himself turned a blind eye to Yuan An's matter most of the time.

Lu Shengheng accused Dr. Xu of not sending the inspection report in time, but what was the reason for Dr. Xu's inattention?

Butler Chen couldn't speak out, so he just kept silent.

Lu Shengheng looked at the inspection report in his hand, his eyes sank.

He picked up the phone, hesitated again and again, clicked on the top number on the call page, and dialed out.

……

Monday is the time for Yuan An's second chemotherapy.

Compared with the nervousness the first time, he was obviously much more relaxed this time.

It's just that he didn't expect that he didn't respond much the first time, but he had serious side effects during the second chemotherapy.

Nausea, nausea, stomach pain, vomiting.

Yuan An was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, clutching the quilt tightly with his hands, his deeply closed eyes and frowning brows all reflected how painful he was now.

The doctor explained on the side: "During the second and third chemotherapy, it is most likely to have strong side effects. In this case, he needs to stay in the hospital for a day to observe the situation. If there is anything wrong, please contact the nurse in time."

Although the doctor had said this repeatedly, Qin Siming couldn't help but tighten his heart.

After the doctors and nurses left the ward, Qin Siming sat gently beside the bed.

Yuan An barely opened his eyes to look at him, then lay down on the edge of the hospital bed and vomited again.

His hand clasping the side of the hospital bed was bluish, as if trying to control his physical pain.

After vomiting, Yuan Anban leaned on the hospital bed, raised an arm to block his eyes.

Although it was painful, it was much better than the pain in the previous life.

In his previous life, after he had advanced to the advanced stage of gastric cancer, the side effects of chemotherapy could make him vomit blood.

That scene can be described as bleak and bleak.

Yuan An smiled softly, "Fortunately, I didn't deteriorate to an advanced stage. I heard that patients in the advanced stage will vomit blood. That would look scary."

When he said this, it seemed that he was carrying the burden of his own image, but Qin Sixing didn't feel relieved at all.

Qin Siming pondered for a while, then gently held Yuan An's hand.

"Don't think too much. Do you feel better? Would you like some water?"

Yuan An lowered his arms, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked very pitiful.

"Don't drink water, can I have a hug?" He asked softly.

Qin Sixing couldn't bear to refuse, and the second his voice fell, he immediately sat by the bed.

He adjusted his posture so that Yuan An could lie half in his arms comfortably.

Yuan An closed his eyes, tucked his head into Qin Sixing's arms, and tightly grasped his suit jacket with his right hand.

Expensive flat coats were scooped up and creased.

But Qin Siming didn't care, he just hugged Yuan An as gently as possible, and gently stroked his back with the other hand.

He couldn't do anything but comfort Yuan An with this.

Neither of them said anything, and the ward was very silent.

More than half an hour later, Yuan An gently pushed Qin Sixing, and after the other party let go of his hand a little, he turned around and vomited on the hospital bed.

But this time he couldn't vomit anything, just uncomfortable.

Yuan An curled up, wanting to use this posture to relieve the discomfort in his stomach.

Qin Sixing went to pour a cup of hot water and came back, and put it on the bedside table next to the hospital bed.

Yuan An was about to continue retracting into his arms, when the door of the ward was directly opened.

Standing outside the door was Chu Baihan who was gasping for breath, with bloodshot eyes.

Behind Chu Baihan, there seemed to be another person.

"An An," Chu Baihan actually had tears in his eyes, and took two steps towards the hospital bed, "I'm sorry, An An, we are late."

As he walked into the ward, the figure of another person appeared outside the door of the ward.

It was Lu Shengheng.

Seeing this familiar scene, Yuan An's body shook violently.

He hid back into Qin Sixing's arms, his face full of horror.