With Two Years Left To Live, My Seven Sisters Kneeled Down And Begged Me For Forgiveness.

Meng Yan and Lin Youwei came to their senses at the same time.

Meng Yan took out his cell phone.

I found out that the call was from Huang Wenlong.

He quickly pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Captain Huang."

"Meng Yan, are you free now?"

"There are new developments in Qiao Yi's case. Come to the police station and I will talk to you in person."

"I'm free. The store happens to be closed today. I'll go over now."

"kindness!"

After hanging up the phone.

Meng Yan informed Lin Youwei and Song Yang.

I had to ride an electric bike to the police station.

Meng Yan walked out of Sui'an Dessert Shop.

Wearing a helmet while sitting on an electric car.

Lin Youwei followed and walked out.

"What's wrong? Youwei."

"If you have something to say to me, just say it. Nie Ni Ni Ni, you are not the same person you used to be."

Meng Yan joked.

Looking at Meng Yan's bright and gentle smile as always.

Lin Youwei's uneasiness just now gradually dissipated.

He flattened his mouth.

"Not at all..."

"You...be careful all the way."

"Well, I'll be careful."

Meng Yan waved to Lin Youwei.

Riding an electric bike in the direction of the police station.

Until Meng Yan's figure disappeared from Lin Youwei's sight.

Lin Youwei then returned to Sui'an Dessert Shop.

Just an interlude...

Like a very small thorn.

It stuck in Lin Youwei's heart.

Riding the bicycle towards the police station.

Meng Yan thought about the side effects of brain cancer just now, and was bumped into by Lin Youwei and Song Yang.

Although he lied in time and deceived them.

But they were clearly becoming suspicious.

"I don't know how long I can hide it..."

Meng Yan's lips curved into a self-deprecating arc.

In short, let’s take it one step at a time.

Look at Lin Youwei and Song Yang looking happy.

Meng Yan really couldn't bear it because of his brain cancer.

Break the atmosphere of happy laughter and happy struggle together.

Meng Yan was once an atheist.

But something like this happened.

Forced to become believers in gods.

like.

Hospital walls.

Than the gods in the temple.

Heard more prayers from helpless people.

God, I hope you can hear the humblest wish of a mortal heart...

There is no need for advances in medical technology to make brain cancer curable.

At least……

Give Meng Yan a little more time.

Being able to spend more time with the most important people in your life.

Let their sorrow come slowly.

When I arrived at the door of the police station.

Meng Yan's phone vibrated.

It was a WeChat message sent by Professor Ouyang Weiquan.

"Meng Yan, are you feeling better recently?"

Meng Yan quickly found a place to stop.

"It's still the same as before, Professor Ouyang..."

Finish sending this sentence.

Think about it for a moment.

Meng Yan still informed Ouyang Weiquan about today's headache.

"I have about a few headaches a month, the same as last month."

"Once a headache attacks, it is very unbearable. You will break out in a cold sweat and feel a little exhausted."

It would be fine if Meng Yan was alone, he could just lie down and die.

But it happens in front of others.

In order to prevent the news that he had brain cancer from leaking out.

Just like in front of Lin Youwei and Song Yang just now.

It's really unbearable.

"This is normal, after all..."

Ouyang Weiquan did not say anything clearly.

This is brain cancer.

Especially in a situation like Meng Yan's.

Chemotherapy will only be more painful.

Surgery? It’s even more a fantasy.

Die faster!

It can only be treated with external medications.

Try to extend your lifeline.

Prevent deterioration.

There is no way around it.

Meng Yan's eyes dimmed instantly.

I understood what Ouyang Weiquan meant.

I now have this occasional headache.

For Meng Yan, this is already the best news.

Afraid of waiting until the end of life.

The headaches will become more frequent.

Tortured Meng Yan's spirit and body.

Don't talk about continuing to open the store then.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to even take care of myself.

I have to slowly end my life in the hospital.

Meng Yan calmed down his emotions.

replied.

"I understand, Professor Ouyang."

"Meng Yan, remember to check back on time."

"As long as the MRI pictures don't show compressive progression, it should be fine."

"Have you taken the medicines I prescribed for you on time?"

"Of course, Professor, I always remember to eat."

"Okay, don't forget to take the medicine, otherwise you will accidentally aggravate the condition and you will be in trouble."

"Meng Yan, I can see that you are a good boy who wants to live a good life. Continue to stay optimistic and face every day, you know?"

Ouyang Weiquan gave many advices.

Many cancer patients either forget or do not take their medicines properly.

The spread of cancer itself is devastating to the physical and mental pain.

Without timely control with drugs, the patient's desire to survive will eventually turn into nothingness due to the pain.

What kills a person is not the spread of cancer cells.

But this pain.

Once the desire to live is lost.

Expecting to die.

Cancer cells will only spread faster and faster.

Completely taking away the patient's life.

This is why cancer is so hard to beat!

Maintaining a positive and optimistic attitude towards life is extremely important for balancing cancer!

"Thank you Professor for your comfort. I will make an appointment right away."

"Well, as soon as possible."

"Thanks!"

You can privately send Meng Yan a WeChat message and provide timely feedback on the situation.

Special experts like Ouyang Weiquan already prefer Meng Yan.

For things like registration, Ouyang Weiquan couldn't directly give Meng Yan special privileges.

You can only rely on Meng Yan to fight for it.

Otherwise it would be unfair to other patients.

After finishing the chat with Ouyang Weiquan.

Meng Yan stood there and collected his emotions.

Patted his cheek.

Continue riding the electric bike towards the police station.

As soon as I arrived at the police station.

I asked the police comrade at the front desk.

I learned that Huang Wenlong was in the office.

Meng Yan came to the door with familiarity, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Team Huang, it's me, Meng Yan."

"Oh, come in."

Meng Yan pushed open the door and entered.

I saw Huang Wenlong smoking inside.

Between swallowing clouds and puffing out mist.

Huang Wenlong's face seemed not to be good.

Meng Yan sat calmly in front of Huang Wenlong: "Team Huang."

Huang Wenlong snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray and looked at Meng Yan seriously.

"Meng Yan, I have good news and bad news here. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"..."

"Captain Huang, then I choose to hear the good news first."

I was approached by Ouyang Weiquan just now.

Plus the onset of headaches.

Meng Yan needs a little sweetness.

To make up for the pain in my heart.

"Well, the good news is..."

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