Meng Chaojun only felt a buzz in his head, and then there was a dull pain in his chest.

Although Meng Lao told him directly, they actually didn't know much about brain tumors. When Meng Lao told him, his tone was very steady and powerful.

"I said that I had a tumor in my brain, but fortunately I found it early! Next, you have to calm down, cooperate with the doctor for treatment, take medicine when you should take medicine, and operate when you need surgery, and strive to be cured as soon as possible!"

It's as if he had listened to his father's speeches at meetings when he was under his subordinates.

With such a calm tone, his heart was able to hold it well, and he didn't feel that it was such a desperate thing.

But now Duan Qingqing shattered his calmness with such a shocked tone and such a cold content.

"Qingqing, what did you—what did you say?"

Why did she say so sure he couldn't be cured?

What does it mean that he can't be cured? Does that mean he's going to die?

"Chaojun, don't scare me!" Duan Qingqing burst into tears all of a sudden, pounced on him, grabbed his hand tightly, and cried and said: "Tell me, you were joking with me just now! You lied to me, right? Why did you have a brain tumor? How could that kind of thing grow in your brain?"

"Green ......"

This kind of thing, he jokes about it?

Will he lie to his wife that he has a brain tumor?

"Chaojun, don't, if you're not here, what should I do?" Duan Qingqing was already crying uncontrollably, "You are the only one in the family who protects me, and only you are good to me! If you die, Dad and the past year still have to kick me out? Chaojun, please, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die!"

Her tears kept dripping down Meng Chaojun's chest, soaking his clothes.

She cried so sadly and desperately, as if he was going to die tomorrow.

And the first thing she thought in her heart was that she would not be able to stay in the Meng family and would be kicked out, not that he would be gone.

Meng Chaojun's heart felt uncomfortable for a while, and his brain began to hurt again.

"Green ......"

Duan Qingqing rushed out of the door violently, "I'll ask the doctor again! You must not have surgery! I heard that if you have this disease, it is very likely that you will become a living dead if you have surgery!"

The Living Dead......

Seeing Duan Qingqing rushing out and disappearing all of a sudden, Meng Chaojun's eyes turned black and fainted again.

Late at night.

Jiang Xiao had already slept in the space in the afternoon, made up for his sleep, and now he was in good spirits and did not feel sleepy at all.

She was leaning against the head of the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and was flipping through the diary of Meng Xiannian that she hadn't had time to read last night.

At this time, the diaries were written in a righteous manner.

For example, he wants to be a soldier and defend his family and country in the future.

A red heart towards the party.

Sentences like that.

There are also a few paragraphs of records.

Jiang Xiao even saw a small record of Du Jinruo's rabbit in it.

"Yesterday I climbed over the wall and crushed a rabbit to death. At the time, I felt very sorry for the innocent rabbit, after all, it died because of me. However, in front of the rabbit owner, I have to try to be as indifferent and cold as possible, otherwise, the rabbit owner may be soft-hearted and not want me to compensate. But I will definitely make amends, and I will not owe anyone anything. ”

It's such a simple short paragraph, and there is not even a single female word.

It is replaced by "rabbit master".

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.