"Sanshao, are you looking for Miss Wen?" Xiaocha asked out loud.

Jun Moyan turned to look at Xiao Cha, with a pale face, and asked, "...... What about Xiao Ai? ”

"Miss Wen and her cousin left this morning, saying that they were going home and going back to the Holy City, Miss Wen kept calling you, but your phone was turned off. Miss Wen must have had something urgent at home, because she had been crying when she left. ”

Rumble.

Jun Mo Yan's brain exploded like a thunderbolt.

As soon as his legs went limp, he took half a step backwards, his body shook for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Go home?

Walk...... Let's go?

"Miss Wen asked me to tell you, let you wait for her, she will come back."

Jun Moyan's ears were buzzing, his brain was dizzy for a while, and he was about to lose his footing.

Xiao Cha said this later, he seemed to hear it clearly, but he didn't seem to hear it clearly.

The heart is like being torn into two pieces, and it hurts, and the pain is almost unbearable.

For the first time, Jun Moyan felt like the sky was falling.

Wen Xiaoai's sudden departure was even more unbearable for Jun Moyan than killing him.

"Hey, Sanshao, where are you going?"

Xiao Cha looked at Jun Mo Yan, who was stumbling out of the villa with his chest covered, and he also began to panic.

A few minutes later, a car drove out of Wuyuan in an extremely dangerous car, so frightened that the doorman thought something was wrong and almost stopped.

Jun Moyan's whole person was panicked, so panicked that he didn't know what to do, and he was just thinking about going to her.

Look for? Where to look? The woods she once fell, of course......

And two minutes after Jun Moyan's car drove out, he drove out of Wuyuan with a deadly car.

Tsing Yi drove all the way to the Second People's Hospital, and almost brought the traffic police to the hospital......

"It's good that it's timely, otherwise it will really ......" The doctor stood beside the hospital bed with the medical record book, looking at the man on the hospital bed who was emaciated by the pain, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Your previous chemotherapy didn't work very well, you have to be mentally prepared."

“…… If I give up treatment......" His voice was so weak that it seemed as if the wind would blow away.

"I'm sorry, I'm a doctor, and even if the hospital respects your choice, I can't leave you to fend for yourself." The doctor interrupted him directly.

"What if...... I gave up on treatment...... Relying only on ...... How long can I last ...... medication? He opened his eyes blankly, ignored the doctor's words, and continued to ask.

The doctor looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then said, "...... Can you trust me once? ”

“…… Chemotherapy is too painful...... I'm afraid...... I'm afraid I won't be able to get off the operating table...... There's someone else waiting for me...... I want to go back to see him......"

He really couldn't hold on any longer.

He didn't want to waste his last time in the hospital, let alone spend the rest of his time in the hospital.

He was afraid that he would not get off the operating table any time, and he was afraid that he would leave suddenly like this, and he would not even see him for the last time.

"He's important to you, isn't he? Does he know about you? Can you get him to come to the hospital? ”

“…… I can't let him see me like that......"

"When are you still thinking about this, you are only in your twenties, and there are a lot of anti-cancer people younger than you, why do you say give up and give up?!" The doctor is also a young man, and he is also a lover of life.

He takes special care of alcoholics who are alone from hospitalization to various large and small surgeries.