The rebirth of the medical concubine: The regent is too cold to flirt with!

Chapter 715: There will be no miracles about my illness

Liu Yunzhou didn't know how to respond.

Miss Wanwan also realized that she had unintentionally left the scene cold.

She smiled and said: "You made you laugh, please use it."

Liu Yunzhou drank up the small bowl of soup.

After drinking it, I suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright.

The stomach that was previously uncomfortable due to seeing too much blood and corpses has calmed down again, and the nameless irritability has also been calmed down, the hunger has dissipated, and the whole person is full of energy.

It's like the I Ching has cleansed the marrow.

"It's amazing." Liu Yunzhou sighed silently to Xiaolong, "This is my first time to drink this kind of soup."

Xiaolong also praised: "Who said it wasn't the case? I used to think that the braised pork was delicious, but I didn't expect that this light and light soup would surpass the braised pork."

It tempted Liu Yunzhou: "Why don't you ask how this soup is made? Let's make it ourselves in the future."

Liu Yunzhou:......

This is offensive.

"Miss Wanwan must have asked Xie Yinke to bring it because she saw that I was upset. It would be a bit unethical for me to ask for her secret recipe." Liu Yunzhou said to Xiaolong.

Xiaolong: "That's right. I'll ask Xie Yinke later. He made it. He must know the secret recipe. I can't wait to eat it for the second time."

Liu Yunzhou:......

She ignored Xiaolong again.

"Miss Wanwan, thank you." Liu Yunzhou said to Miss Wanwan, "I feel much better after drinking this soup."

"As long as Miss Yunzhou likes it." Miss Wanwan also took a few sips.

Liu Yunzhou: "Let's stop calling girls like that. How about I call you Wanwan and you call me Yunzhou?"

Wanwan chuckled: "That would be the best."

She was very tired and lay down again after drinking the soup.

"Yunzhou, I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know how to say it for a moment. How about you ask? You ask the questions and I answer them. As long as I know something, I will definitely answer it. "

Liu Yunzhou does have a lot of questions.

There were so many questions that she didn't know where to start.

For a while.

She then said: "Can I take the liberty to ask, what disease do you have?"

Afraid of being misunderstood, Liu Yunzhou hurriedly explained, "Don't look at me like this. I have some medical skills, especially research on some difficult and complicated diseases. Maybe I can be of some help."

Pei Qingyan, who had been silent, said, "Let Yunzhou help you take a look. Maybe there is a way to crack it."

Wanwan smiled bitterly: "I have given up hope."

Although she said that, she still stretched out her hand.

Her wrists are very thin, as thin as a seven or eight-year-old child.

The wrists are also very white, almost transparent.

In comparison, blood vessels are also much thicker.

Bloody veins and pale wrists, pale and blood-red intertwined into the color of death.

Liu Yunzhou's fingers gently rested on it.

She closed her eyes.

The interior scene presented by the Eye of Xihe is completely different from that of ordinary people.

It was a vast, desolate blank.

As far as the eye can see, everything is white.

It was white and empty.

Liu Yunzhou could not describe her inner scene in words.

But judging from her pulse, her illness...

"Xiaolongbao." Xiaolong said in shock, "Did you see anything?"

"I was just going to ask you." Liu Yunzhou said, "This is the first time I have seen this kind of interior scene. Her interior scene is filled with desolate nothingness. I have only seen this kind of desolation in people who are about to die."

"Her illness is very serious, so serious that she is going to die. According to my calculation, she probably won't survive more than half a year."

Xiaolong sighed: "Yes, she is indeed about to die. The disease she has is leukemia."

Liu Yunzhou's eyes suddenly widened.

leukemia!

She is no stranger to these three words.

Lu Nanyan once mentioned this disease in his medical notes.

Leukemia was also called a terminal disease by him.

"I originally hoped that I was mistaken." Liu Yunzhou said, "I didn't expect that it was actually this kind of disease."

"Is there a cure?" she asked.

Xiaolong was silent.

Liu Yunzhou sighed.

There is probably nothing Xiaolong can do about the disease that Lu Nanyan has sentenced to death.

Xiaolong added, "Leukemia is divided into many types, roughly divided into acute and chronic. Acute is divided into acute myeloid leukemia and acute lymphoblastic leukemia, and chronic is divided into chronic lymphocytic leukemia and chronic myelogenous leukemia."

"It's useless to say that these are too professional. Anyway, her disease is very dangerous."

Liu Yunzhou looked at Miss Wanwan with compassion in his eyes.

She finally couldn't bear to tell the truth: "Wanwan's illness can be cured soon as long as she takes care of it carefully."

Miss Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

She was beautiful to begin with.

After smiling, the beauty becomes even more breathtaking.

"Leukemia is a terminal disease and cannot be cured." Wanwan said, "I know my physical condition."

All Liu Yunzhou's words of comfort were stuck in his throat.

After a while.

She then said: "So you know."

"I know." Wanwan said, "Dongfang Buxian has already shown it to me."

"Although he didn't sentence me to death, my physical condition was deteriorating and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold on much longer."

"The reason why I live here is, on the one hand, it is relatively close to Chuhegui, and on the other hand, my physical condition has become very poor after I got this disease. I need an absolutely clean place to survive, and I can only survive."

"There will be no miracles with my illness."

When she said these words, her tone could not hide the despair.

Liu Yunzhou didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is there really nothing we can do?" she asked Xiaolong silently.

"Leukemia is very difficult. Even in an era when the medical environment was good, it would cost a lot of money to cure, let alone in this era." Xiaolong said, "There is basically no chance."

Liu Yunzhou caught the key word: "Can it be cured?"

Xiaolong: "It's possible, but the conditions are very strict. The four types of leukemia I just told you are just rough classifications. There are many subtypes, and the treatment methods for each are different.

If it is a mild case, there may be hope, but for severe cases like hers, there is not much hope. "

After a while, Xiaolong added: "Although there is little hope of cure, if we find out the cause of the disease, we may be able to find some countermeasures and we can live a few more years."

"Oh? How to find it?" Liu Yunzhou asked.

"You have to ask her," Xiaolong said, "I'm not a god, how can I know her past?"

Liu Yunzhou retracted his thoughts.

"I'm a little bit presumptuous to ask, when did you get sick?"

Wanwan said: "About three years ago, I noticed that I had frequent nosebleeds."

"Three years ago?" Liu Yunzhou frowned.

It has developed like this in just three years. I am afraid there is really no chance.

"It was three years ago, not long after Ayin and I met." Wanwan said, grabbing Xie Yinke's hand, her face full of shyness that only children can have.

"Fortunately Ayin is here, otherwise I would have died long ago."

Liu Yunzhou already understood the relationship between Wanwan and Xie Yinke.

These two people are lovers.