As long as you are here I can adapt.

"Chenchen, you said that nothing will happen to your dad, right? If something happens to him, what should I do..."

Outside the emergency room, Lu Yanchen, Song Qingshi and Liu Mei sat on the chairs outside and waited anxiously. Liu Mei wanted to be strong all her life, and she always showed her strong side in front of outsiders. When faced with the storms of fate, she is still too fragile to withstand a single blow, unable to resist at all.

Lu Yanchen was also anxious and uneasy at the moment, but he had to keep calm on the face, put his arms around Liu Mei's shoulders to comfort her and said, "No, Dad will be fine, don't guess..."

Although he said so, he was not sure in his heart that Lu Chenglin's symptoms must be serious, and he only hoped that he would not be in the most desperate situation...

Liu Mei's emotions were a little broken, and she leaned on Lu Yanchen's shoulder to cover her face and cry. Lu Yanchen could only coax her in a low voice, and managed to calm her down a little.

Lu Yanchen heaved a sigh of relief and straightened his body.At this time, his little finger was suddenly lightly touched by someone. Lu Yanchen turned his head to look at Song Qingshi, saw him looking at him worriedly, and smiled at him, indicating that he was fine.

From the time of Lu Chenglin's accident until now, Lu Yanchen has always acted calmly. In fact, he has been suppressing his emotions. From the time a few people chatted about homosexuality at the dinner table, he began to remind himself to stay calm.

Besides, he had to remain calm and collected in this situation. Now that Lu Chenglin's situation was unknown and Liu Mei's emotions had collapsed, as their son, he had to shoulder the responsibility of being the pillar and hide his panic.

It's just that everyone has a limit, and Song Qingshi was worried that he would be overwhelmed.

But now if you can't bear it, you have to eat it.

I don't know how long it took before the doctor came out of the emergency room, and the three rushed to meet him. Liu Mei couldn't help but went forward and grabbed the doctor's arm and said, "Doctor, how is my husband? Is he alright?"

The doctor looked at them calmly, and said: "It is preliminarily determined that the patient should be suffering from gastric cancer, but the current stage of the cancer needs to be diagnosed again."

"Stomach...cancer..." Although Liu Mei doesn't know much about stomach cancer, she knows what "cancer" means. Isn't that a terminal illness?Her aunt died of cancer.

Like a bolt from the blue hitting her head, Liu Mei immediately rolled her eyes and passed out.

"mom!"

"Aunt!"

……

When she woke up again, the preoccupied faces of Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi appeared in her vision. Liu Mei couldn't help but say, "Chenchen, Chenchen, where is your father? He...does he still have a chance to survive?"

Lu Yanchen helped her sit up, poured her a glass of water, and said, "Mom, don't be too pessimistic. Even cancer doesn't necessarily have a chance of being cured. If it is an early stage or benign tumor, the chance of being cured is quite high. of……"

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, if it is in the late stage, the chances are very slim...

But Liu Mei grabbed Lu Yanchen's sleeve as if she had grasped hope after hearing this, she looked at him hopefully and said, "Then your dad will be fine, right? It’s only been a few months, how can cancer develop so fast, it must be in the early stage... Damn, you see, mom doesn’t understand anything without reading a lot, and she thinks cancer is terminally ill, The kind that will definitely die, I don’t know if it can be divided into early and late stages, benign and malignant..."

Liu Mei muttered a lot, not sure if she was talking to him or herself.

Lu Yanchen was not in a relaxed mood. Generally, cancer, especially gastric cancer, is difficult to detect in the early stage, and there are basically no symptoms. When the symptoms are more obvious, it is already in the middle and late stages. By this time, the survival rate may be less than 50%, and the situation is not optimistic.

Liu Mei chased him and asked, "Where's your father?"

Lu Yanchen said, "It's still being checked."

Liu Mei hurriedly got out of bed to put on her shoes, and said, "Let's wait at your father's side and see what the doctor says."

The two children had to go with her.

……

"Hello, are you the family member of the patient? According to the examination, the patient in bed 305 is currently in stage III gastric cancer."

"Phase III?"

"Stage III is already in the middle and advanced stage. The tumor has invaded the submucosa, muscular layer, and serosa layer, and there is still a tendency to metastasize to lymph nodes."

Liu Mei didn't quite understand these technical terms. She only heard a middle and late stage, and her legs gave way suddenly, and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi supported her.

Liu Mei couldn't help shaking her hands. She stared at the doctor's face closely and said, "Doctor, I don't understand these things. I just want to know if Cheng Lin still has a chance to live?"

The doctor said: "It depends on whether there is distant metastasis in the follow-up. If there is no distant metastasis, the prognosis is generally good."

The doctor explained Lu Chenglin's current situation and the appropriate treatment plan to them. Liu Mei said that as long as there was a slight chance of survival, she would not give up.

In the end, the plan they finalized was to adopt gastrectomy, and then cooperate with radiotherapy, chemotherapy and other treatment methods according to the postoperative pathology.

So the whole winter vacation, Liu Mei and Lu Yanchen both spent at home and in the hospital.

Also because of this incident, the affairs of Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi were put on hold. In the face of life and death, what is sexual orientation?

The hospital spends money like water, let alone cancer. The savings of Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin have dropped rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although their family is not poor, it can be regarded as a well-off family, but they can't stand such a toss. In addition, Lu Chenglin replaced the previous house with the current big house after the two children's college entrance examinations, and the savings in his hands are not too much. In just one month, the deposit in the bank card has almost bottomed out.

But fortunately, Lu Chenglin responded well after the operation, but a series of radiotherapy, chemotherapy and other means will be needed in the follow-up. Not enough to watch at all.

Only then did they realize how important money is to ordinary families.

A serious illness can destroy a family and bring a well-off family below the poverty line.

……

One night, Liu Mei suddenly pulled Lu Yanchen into her room, took out her treasured real estate certificate from a box, and said, "Chenchen, I don't want to do this if I have to, but look at Dad like this now. It’s really not good if you don’t have money, this house was originally left to you by your parents, and they want to leave it for you to marry a wife in the future..." She cried as she spoke, wiping her tears and said, "I...now I want to sell it now. House, Chenchen, you... what do you think, would you blame your mother?"

Lu Yanchen looked at Nan`feng, a woman who suddenly seemed to be several years older, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

During the period of Lu Chenglin's illness, he felt more powerless. Apart from helping them run errands to pay medical expenses, and helping Lu Chenglin take care of him, he couldn't do anything else. Lu Yanchen said: "How could I complain? What about you, this house was originally earned by you and your father, you can dispose of it as you like, but what I am worried about is... where will you live after the house is sold?"

Liu Mei said: "I've made up my mind, your dad and I can rent a house in the future, but it's hard for you, and we will rent a house with us in the future, maybe the conditions are not as good as now..."

Lu Yanchen didn't think it was a pain. He also lived in a dormitory with his classmates at school, but he thought it was a bit too cruel for Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin. People of their generation valued the house the most, and they were exhausted. I have worked all my life in order to have a house of my own.

Moreover, even if Lu Chenglin is cured, his physical condition is not as good as before, and he will definitely not be able to work as before.

As for Liu Mei, she has resigned since Lu Chenglin fell ill, and if she rents a house, she has to pay the rent every month.

And maybe one day the landlord won't let them live, he doesn't want the two of them to work hard for most of their lives and end up with no fixed place to live.

So Lu Yanchen said to Liu Mei: "Mom, don't rush to sell the house, I can make money."

Liu Mei looked at him with some surprise: "But you are still a student, how do you make money?"

Lu Yanchen said with a serious face: "I can. Didn't my brother and I film a movie last semester? That drama became a hit. Someone asked us to sign a contract. We can make money by filming."

Liu Mei said, "Then how do you study?"

Lu Yanchen gritted his teeth and said, "If it's really not possible, I'll take a year off from school, but Mom, don't sell the house, it's not yet this time."

"But……"

"Don't be a mother, I'm also a part of this family, and I'll bear the difficulties together, and it's not a bad thing to enter the entertainment industry. If I develop well, I can make a lot of money in the future."

Liu Mei looked at him nonchalantly: "Really?"

"Um……"

After Lu Yanchen persuaded Liu Mei, he walked out of the room and saw Song Qingshi leaning against the door waiting for him. He glanced at him, hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Chenchen, if you want to enter the entertainment circle, I will accompany you Come in, okay?"

"But I'm worried that you won't adapt to the environment in the entertainment industry."

Song Qingshi shook his head and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, as long as you're here, I can adapt."

"OK then."

Lu Yanchen clicked on Ji Shuang's WeChat, and the last WeChat was still left when they first communicated, saying that they would think about it.

Lu Yanchen quickly typed out a line: Hello, may I ask if the contract you mentioned last time still counts?

The author says:

I am not a medical student. I have checked some information on the disease inside but it may not be complete. Please forgive me if there is any inaccuracy.

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