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Qiao Wei's hand on the bed sheet was very thin, and you could see the protruding blood vessels, which were tied with needles and glued to them.

Mo Changan stood by the bed, just so close, watching her quietly.

For a long time, even when she was sick, it was not difficult to see the beauty of the past from Qiao Wei's face, and the beauty of her facial features, but now, it was the first time that Mo Changan faced her weakness and oldness like this.

Her face finally lost its charm, and it looked like a candle flickering in the wind that might be extinguished at any time.

Mo Changan slowly stretched out his hand.

Shen Boyan kept watching her emotions from the side, fearing that she would lose control.

Seeing that Mo Changan's fingers were trembling slightly, he reached out and took Qiao Wei's hand, holding it in his palm.

Qiao Wei's hands were a little cold, probably because of the infusion.

Mo Changan gently stroked her hand, trying to make her warmer.

She looked at Qiao Wei quietly, Shen Boyan was standing next to her, putting his arms around her shoulders, and the doctor was standing at the end of the hospital bed, watching this scene was also sad.

In fact, every doctor in their ICU has seen such scenes a long time ago, but after all, human hearts are fleshy, even if they see too many, they still seem to feel sad.

"How is my mother doing now?"

Mo Changan calmed down a little, then put down Qiao Wei's hand, turned to look at the doctor, and asked a question.

The doctor frowned, and Mo Chang'an knew that his mother's condition was not good just from this solemn expression.

"Ms. Qiao's physical condition was pretty good. This time, the lung infection was very sudden, and her Alzheimer's disease has also deteriorated, reaching the final stage."

What the doctor said, Mo Changan heard from the doctor in the convalescent department when he came to transfer Qiao Wei to another department a while ago.

"anything else?"

She took a deep breath and asked a question.

"What's more..." The doctor still frowned, pointing to Qiao Wei, "A space-occupying lesion was found in Ms. Qiao's liver."

Mo Changan frowned, "A space-occupying lesion?"

She couldn't understand these professional terms, "Can you speak more plainly?"

Shen Boyan has heard of this word before. When he was abroad, he smoked for a while because of the heavy academic pressure. At that time, Jing Zhe came over and saw it, so he patted him on the shoulder and told him, don’t let me take pictures for you. X-ray shows space-occupying lesions in your lungs.

At that time, he asked Jing Zhe what the word meant.

"It's a tumor."

Shen Boyan just uttered three words, with a heavy tone.

Mo Changan froze.

"Cancer?" She blinked and asked back, "My mother has cancer?"

The doctor said, "I've already gone for a biopsy, but the test results didn't come out so quickly. I can't just say it's cancer. I need a biopsy to see if it's a benign tumor or a malignant tumor."

Mo Changan wrung her fingers vigorously in front of her body, as if wishing to wring all her fingers off, she shook her lips, the color of her lips had turned a little white, "What if... it's malignant? What should I do?" Treatment? Radiotherapy and chemotherapy? My mother is already so weak now, can she...be able to bear it?"

The doctor shook his head, "If it's malignant, judging from the current size of the liver lesion, it's already at an advanced stage. It's not meaningful to do these treatments, it just increases the patient's pain. In addition, Ms. Qiao's current lung infection , and there is no way to receive chemotherapy, radiotherapy, or surgery. We can only try to alleviate the pain of the patient."

What the doctor said was very objective and tactful.

But Mo Changan could hear the meaning of his words.

wait to die.

Just let Qiao Wei wait to die.

"What about the chance? I mean, what are the chances that the biopsy is benign?"

Mo Changan asked this sentence.

The doctor didn't say anything immediately, but Mo Chang'an already understood.

The doctor paused for a while before saying solemnly, "Miss Mo, I think you still need to make mental preparations first."

"Psychologically... ready?"

Mo Chang'an murmured out this sentence, how should one prepare mentally for such a thing?What should be done to prepare mentally?

she does not know.

To be honest, knowing that her mother has been ill for so many years, she has not made any successful psychological preparations.

Mo Changan didn't say anything, just stood there quietly.

Then, she turned to look at the doctor, "Sorry, can you...can you go out for a while?"

The doctor didn't know if it was an illusion. When he saw Mo Chang'an earlier, he could only see the sadness in her eyes, and that kind of calm sadness could pierce people's hearts even more.

But at this moment, it seemed that she could vaguely see some slight redness in her eyes.

"Okay, I'm going out now."

After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside. As soon as he reached the door, he saw two people walking towards this side, both wearing isolation suits, and they seemed to be in a hurry.

As soon as the doctor walked out, Mo Changan couldn't help it anymore, and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Moisture filled the red eyes all of a sudden.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Boyan turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the person coming.

Mo Changan didn't turn around, as if he didn't have any interest in knowing who was coming.

Just a name hit her ears.

The clear male voice was a little nasal and hoarse, so he just called her, "Sister..."

Mo Chang'an turned around suddenly, and saw the tall and handsome boy in isolation suit at the door.

He was a little tanned, probably because the sunshine in New Zealand was too good, but she still recognized his facial features at a glance.

For a moment, nothing can be said.

Bai Luo rushed over so quickly, so fast.

His eyes were already red, and tears rolled down from his eyes. He didn't say anything, but walked up with big strides, and immediately hugged Mo Changan tightly in his arms.

"Sister... I'm back, I'm back."

Zhuo Bailuo's voice was right next to his ears, with a choked nasal sound in his voice.

His strong arms hugged her so tightly.

Mo Changan was trembling, but he could also feel that Zhuo Bailuo was trembling too.

All of a sudden, she felt an unprecedented peace of mind, like this matter, at least, she didn't face it alone, she had a younger brother, it was such a feeling, peace of mind.

Shen Boyan has always been aware of Chang An's resistance to Bai Luo, but at this moment, he just saw her fingers flexed and stretched slightly, and then raised her hand, wrapping her arms around Bai Luo's waist.

Then, just like that in Bai Luo's arms, she cried loudly.

I was shaking from crying.

"Little...Little Luo..."

With a trembling voice, she called Zhuo Bailuo.

"I am, I am."

Zhuo Bailuo stroked the back of her head lightly, his voice stabilized a little, soothing her.He can't panic, he is an adult, he has grown up, he can protect his sister.

"Xiao Luo... what should we... do? Mom... Mom, she..."

Zhuo Bailuo sniffed, "Sister, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be with you."