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

In front of Meng Yan.

Mengdashan did not dare to show too much sadness.

Now Mount Mengda cannot fall.

He is the head of the family.

He is the backbone of this family!

How could anything happen at this juncture?

He had to endure the heartache and pat Meng Yan on the shoulder.

"I'll go watch it with you then."

"I am coming too……"

Zhang Miaohua wiped her tears and spoke quickly.

"Okay, old lady, just don't go, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"Just let us solve this matter. I will tell you when I get back."

Meng Dashan knew Zhang Miaohua's character.

Even Professor Ouyang Weiquan.

I'm afraid I won't get any good news.

This will only make Zhang Miaohua more sad.

"Old man, I..."

"Be obedient, do you want Lingling to notice that you can't control your emotions?"

"..."

I thought of my little daughter.

Zhang Miaohua didn't know what to do.

Women are more sentimental after all.

Especially when it comes to the biological son who he finally found.

Now Meng Yan has brain cancer.

Such a thing, no matter how strong Zhang Miaohua is, comfort...

It’s hard to accept!

not to mention.

The relationship between Meng Ling and Meng Yan has just been repaired a lot.

If he knew that his hard-won brother would not have much chance of survival.

This little girl didn't know how sad she was.

"Then... no matter what the outcome is, you must tell me the truth."

"The matter has come to this, there is no point in hiding it from us, Zai Zai."

Zhang Miaohua only had this request.

Meng Yan nodded heavily: "Okay."

Zhang Miaohua and Meng Dashan endured their heartache.

A table of sumptuous dishes was prepared.

Meng Ling knows nothing.

It was a pleasure to eat.

Through Meng Yan’s comfort.

And discharge.

The doctor said there was no problem.

Meng Ling hasn't eaten well in recent days.

Once you feel at ease.

I'm really hungry.

It tastes delicious.

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you not eating?"

At this time, Meng Ling noticed that Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua did not move their chopsticks.

"Eat, eat, you're not too hungry yet."

Zhang Miaohua covered it up with a smile.

"Come on, Dad, Mom, let's eat some prawns."

Meng Yan peeled off two shrimps with his own hands and put them into Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua's bowls.

He gave Meng Ling another chicken heart.

"Lingling, chicken heart can make up for your heart, study hard, and become a pillar of society in the future."

"Then you should eat chicken brains, idiot...brother."

"Yes, yes, my brother is stupid, but Lingling has the smartest brain."

On the contrary, Meng Yan, who was terminally ill, was chatting and laughing.

Pampering Meng Ling in all kinds of ways.

Meng Ling's face turned red.

"There's no one who smiles even after being praised. He's such an idiot."

After saying that, Meng Ling silently ate the chicken heart that Meng Yan gave her.

It feels tastier than usual.

Is it an illusion?

Seeing Meng Yan and Meng Ling like this.

Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua thought that they could no longer remain depressed.

You still have to live your life!

I still need to be treated if I’m sick!

after eating.

Meng Yan took charge of washing the dishes alone.

Meng Ling is responsible for clearing the table.

Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua wanted to help.

They were all rejected by the brother and sister in unison.

All meals are left to my parents.

Then it is the duty of their children to clean up the mess.

"Why are you trying to imitate me, stupid brother?"

Meng Ling complained about Meng Yan all the time.

"Why are you trying to imitate me, stupid sister?"

Meng Yan smiled and touched Meng Ling's dog head.

Ignoring Meng Ling's angry look, she ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Dad, Mom, is he really your biological son? So childish!"

Meng Ling pouted.

It is precisely because the relationship with Meng Yan is getting closer and closer.

He even dared to say such angry words.

If it were before.

Meng Ling would never snitch on Meng Yan like this.

I know it's a joke.

But it depends on who the joke is on.

Meng Ling is measured.

I hated Meng Yan so much before.

Dare you say such a thing now.

Calling [brother]’s name.

He really started to accept Meng Yan.

Seeing Meng Ling and Meng Yan like this.

Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua felt happy and sad at the same time.

if……

if……

It’s great that Meng Yan doesn’t have brain cancer!

How happy their family must be in life!

They are all knives!

The man with the knife is dying!

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you? I always feel it's weird when you come back from the hospital."

"Did something happen that you didn't tell me?"

"I'm not a child anymore!"

Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua's reactions were too strange.

No matter how young or slow Meng Ling is.

At this time, I noticed something was wrong.

He quickly stepped forward and asked.

"I was thinking... your brother is closed for a week, should our family go to your Uncle Cun's place to sit there."

"Your brother and I went there last time. This time we are going as a family to have fun at Uncle Cun's fishing ground."

"I'll talk to your brother later. I'm afraid your brother won't feel well, so I'll make an appointment."

Meng Dashan held his precious daughter in his arms and deliberately changed the subject.

He didn't dare to let Meng Ling see the flaw.

"oh……"

Although Meng Ling found it strange.

But at a young age.

It's impossible to think of it even if you think about it...

Meng Yan has brain cancer.

A few days passed.

It's time to make an appointment.

Meng Yan and Meng Dashan wore masks.

Drove to the hospital.

When Ouyang Weiquan saw Meng Yan and Meng Dashan coming in.

Stunned for a moment.

He gestured to Meng Yan with his eyes.

How is this going?

"Professor Ouyang, I'm sorry, let me introduce you. This is my father - Meng Dashan."

"My parents already know that I have brain cancer..."

Meng Yan told Ouyang Weiquan everything about his sudden collapse and hospitalization.

"I see……"

Ouyang Weiquan was not surprised by this.

Meng Dashan spoke cautiously: "Professor Ouyang, I would like to ask... will my Zaizai be like this? Will there be any problems again?"

"...Uncle, don't be nervous, Meng Yan, show me the information from the previous hospital examination."

"good."

Meng Yan took out the CT and MRI examination data from the bag and handed them to Ouyang Weiquan.

Ouyang Weiquan took a look and said, "It's similar to the previous examination report. As for the syncope... it should be that the cranial nerves were compressed, causing a sudden disconnection."

"Professor Ouyang, I want to know if this situation will happen frequently? Can I still continue to do business?"

Meng Yan still thinks about his dessert shop.

Even if he ends up becoming a disabled person due to the side effects of brain cancer.

At least let Meng Yan make more money, so that he will have less regrets!

"You can continue, but you need to pay more attention to rest."

"I will continue to prescribe medicine for you. Remember to take the medicine on time and don't forget it."

"Now that uncle knows, he must warn Meng Yan carefully."

"As far as I know, there is a targeted drug for cancer that has almost passed the third phase of clinical trials. You can try to apply for a volunteer for Meng Yan."

"Of course, this is a last resort. This kind of targeted drug that has not yet been fully launched has too many side effects and unclear safety."

At most, it can only delay Meng Yan's life span for half a year to a year.

It is basically impossible to completely kill cancer cells in the brain.

There are too many important nerves involved, and if you are not careful, you will die faster.

"Thank you, Professor Ouyang."

After finishing this consultation.

Meng Yan and Meng Dashan wore masks and came to the door of the hospital.

Little did I know.

A figure has been silently following Meng Yan and Meng Dashan.

From the moment they entered Ouyang Weiquan's clinic.

He never left his eyes...