The doctor didn't say any more, took a heavy look at Bai Jing, then turned around, "Things within a month."

His tone is very calm. They have been going through it all year round, so they are basically numb to old age, sickness and death.

Bai Jing listened to the doctor's words and froze for a long time before she reacted, her eyes slowly turning to the doctor's words.

She raised her face and looked at him sternly, "The doctor said ... what?"

"Bai Jing, you have to be a bit stronger." Yan Rusheng turned and stared at Bai Jing with deep eyes, "so your dad will walk away with peace of mind."

Reality is often cruel, but it has to be faced, right?

So sooner or later, why bother with the way.

Bai Jing's impression, in addition to a little inferiority, should still be a pretty strong girl.

At the very least, she has that perseverance and will.

Facing the material temptation of a rich mother, she has not lost her simple and kind nature.

"My dad ... didn't I just lose my legs?" Bai Jing's face was pale, and she stretched out her hands, clutching her arms as tightly as possible, her nails were almost about to get into his meat, she His throat was pursed for a while before he made a voice, "Why does the doctor say that?"

Her dark eyes revealed fear.

Yan Rusheng said, "Your dad is at the advanced stage of gastric cancer and was found out before his leg was gone."

Bai Jing heard the words, her pupil narrowed for a moment, then she roared loudly, "No, you lie."

With a wave of her hand, she turned to enter the rescue room.

Yan Rusheng hurried over, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back, "Bai Jing, your father wants you to study hard and don't let him down."

Bai Jing shook his head. "No, it's impossible. I'm still trying to make money to take him on a tour and buy him good wine ..."

Her mood was a bit out of control, and Yan Rusheng usually faced this situation, either turning around or embracing.

But the latter is only true to life.

So at this time facing Bai Jing, he was helpless.

"Woo ..." Bai Jing suddenly crouched, holding her knees in her hands, crying with her head down, crying very sad.

Tears drop on the ground.

Yan Rusheng's tall body also crouched slowly. He reached out and patted Bai Jing's back gently. The only words he could think of were encouragement, "You will feel distressed when you come out to see this, and you will feel more uneasy. . "

"How could my dad get that kind of illness?" Bai Jing couldn't accept the fact that his father was terminally ill, and wept silently. "He was so good, he worked so hard to raise me, I was the one who dragged him, it must be me."

"If it weren't for me going to school and treating me, he wouldn't have been so tired and wouldn't get sick."

In this scene, it's hard to lose heart, as is the case with life, "Bai Jing, you are very sensible. What you have to do now is to be happy to accompany your father and go to school."

There are really a lot in common with him.

Everyone thinks that when people are sad, encouragement is more useful than comfort sympathy.

After crying for a while, Bai Jing began to slowly accept the facts. She slowly raised her head and looked at the words as if she were living, her eyes still trusting as always.

No ... seems to trust more, trust him completely.

"I will study hard." The tone was extremely firm.

Talking about wiping tears in the palm of her hand.

Yan Rusheng smiled and looked at Bai Jing's eyes, with some appreciation.

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