Chapter 242 How Much Time Do I Have?

"But I miss you."

Ye An'an's heart was so soft that he said in a low voice, "I miss you too."

Mentioning Mu Ranxiu's headache, Ye An'an was a little worried, "Do you still have a headache today?"

Mu Ranxiu rubbed the center of her brows vigorously, "A little bit, it's not serious."

Ye An'an knew that Mu Ranxiu was very tolerant, he said a little, but there was more than a little.

I couldn't help asking nervously, "Is the headache getting worse? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"It's not serious, it doesn't matter." Mu Ranxiu didn't care too much.

"It doesn't matter if you go, you can rest assured after checking that there is no problem."

"Are you caring about me?" The man raised his thin lips.

"I'm your girlfriend. Who else can I care about if I don't care about you? Be obedient and go to the hospital for a checkup."

The word "girlfriend" made Mu Ranxiu very useful, the man curled his lips and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Mu Ranxiu originally thought that his headache might be caused by insomnia in the recent period, but he never thought that everything was far more serious than he imagined.

"Mr. Mu, I suggest you go through the hospitalization procedures immediately."

Mu Ranxiu looked at the doctor standing opposite him, and chuckled, "Are you kidding me, I'm fine, why do I need to be hospitalized?"

The doctor glanced at him with deep eyes, and said seriously, "Mr. Mu, I'm not joking with you anymore. Your current condition is really serious. The blood clot in your skull will endanger your life at any time."

"Blood clots?" Mu Ranxiu's smile froze on his face, thinking he was hallucinating, he repeated, "Is there a blood clot in my brain?"

The doctor nodded, "The blood clot has pressed your nerve."

Mu Ranxiu still didn't believe it, "I just took a CT scan not long ago, and at that time, my brain was still clean."

"I've seen your examination report, and there was indeed nothing in the brain at that time. But now, the blood clot really exists." The doctor pointed to the film in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Look, it's here."

The doctor paused and continued, "I think this blood clot should have been caused by falling from a height last time. As for why it wasn't detected at that time, I don't know. Maybe it was because of an intracranial injury, but it didn't No bleeding, the blood vessel was broken later."

Mu Ranxiu listened to the doctor's explanation in silence, his face was calm, making it hard to see his emotions clearly.

After a long time, the man looked up at the doctor, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there a way to get it out of my mind?"

The doctor shook his head, "The location of the bleeding is too special, and the operation is very risky. We recommend conservative treatment."

Conservative treatment?

Mu Ranxiu held his lips mockingly. When a doctor said this, he didn't mean to sentence a person to death.

Mu Ranxiu's eyes darkened, and she asked in a deep voice, "So, I'm going to die?"

What responded to him was the doctor's almost inaudible low sigh, "Sorry, Mr. Mu."

Feel sorry?

Many people would say these two words to him before, but none was more lethal than this time.

Mu Ranxiu is not a fool, so he can understand what the doctor means.

It turned out that he was really going to die.

"How long? How much time do I have?"

"Half a year."

Half a year?
The man smiled, what a coincidence.Half a year later, it happened to be the time he and Ye Anan agreed upon.

The man's throat felt a little bitter, and he asked in a deep voice, "What will happen if I don't get hospitalized?"

"It may be faster." The doctor paused, "Your life may be in danger at any time."

(End of this chapter)

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