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"Can it be cured?" Lin Su asked nervously, "Can't I have surgery?"

Meng Wantang shook his head: "No. At least not in China at the moment."

She understands better than anyone that the current domestic medical level cannot treat Lu Qingye's disease. Even abroad, long-term treatment is needed to extend Lu Qingye's life.

Even if treatment is successful, there is still a risk of recurrence.

If she hadn't checked Lu Qingye's pulse today, if she hadn't checked the pulse of similar patients countless times before, and combined with Lu Qingye's physical condition, she would have been sure.

"Did you take the pulse number?" Lin Su looked anxious.

Meng Wantang nodded: "I just found out that he has serious lung problems."

"How about we go to the hospital for a detailed examination. Anyway, he has plenty of time now, so he doesn't need to report to the unit yet." Lin Su turned around and went in to get clothes, "In case it's just similar. Many difficult and complicated diseases can't be diagnosed by pulse diagnosis. Although your medical skills are good, we still need to use another method to conduct a detailed examination. "

Meng Wantang was stunned for a moment, wiped away her tears and nodded sharply: "Yes, I need to go to the hospital for testing. A detailed examination will tell. If there is a problem with the lungs, a lung CT scan will do."

She turned and ran back.

Lu Qingye was lying on the kang, already asleep. His eyes were blue and he still had a tired look on his face. His eyebrows were still wrinkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Anyway, his sleep was not peaceful at all.

It was already dark by now.

Meng Wantang was obviously very anxious and was reluctant to ask Lu Qingye to get up. She stretched out her fingers and slowly smoothed Lu Qingye's eyebrows, covered him with a quilt, and then went out quietly.

Lin Su had already changed her clothes.

When she saw Meng Wantang coming back alone, she asked suspiciously: "Why are you alone in Qingye? Didn't you say you were taking him to the hospital for a checkup?"

"I was exhausted after driving all day yesterday. He was already asleep when I passed by. It's already dark anyway, so let him have a good night's sleep. He will go directly to the hospital tomorrow morning."

Meng Wantang was not in the mood to eat, but her aunt would be back soon, and Lin Su also wanted to eat, so she had to cook the meal first.

"What else are you going to cook? Just cook some noodles and eat them." Lin Su also had no appetite.

Meng Wantang shook his head in disapproval: "Your health is also not good, and you need to take good care of it. You can make do with other things, but you must not make do with eating."

Meng Wantang took a piece of meat, cut it into shreds, and made fried pork with green pepper.

No one says people with heart disease can't eat spicy food.

She simply added a little bit of spiciness to give the dish a spicy flavor.

Lin Su said from the side: "Don't worry. He is in such good health and looks good, so he must not be what you think."

"I hope so too."

Meng Wantang didn't dare to think about it, but she was very scared.

In this life, she gave away her parents, relatives, and finally herself.

After arriving in this world, I finally had my parents and grandparents again. There are also three lovely children and a lover who is a bit rough but very considerate.

She is very content.

No matter how bad the world starts, she has the confidence to live her life well.

Just when everything was going in a good direction, God gave her a heavy blow.

Is her destiny destined to be a widowed life?

She was afraid that she would not be able to keep Lu Qingye, her parents again, and that in the end even her children would be ahead of her.

"Don't think too much. The more you think about something, the more scared you are, and the easier it is to happen. As long as you don't care about it and don't think about it, it will know that you are fearless and will escape quietly."

Is that right?

Meng Wantang was stunned.

Lin Su didn't know the fear in Meng Wantang's heart, she just instinctively comforted Meng Wantang.

"Even if you are sick, let's not be afraid. Just treat it."

But it can’t be cured.

Meng Wantang almost blurted out.

"Don't say that it can't be cured. There is no incurable disease in this world. Everything has its nemesis. All poisons also have antidotes. There is no cure for an incurable disease. It's not because there is no antidote, but because we haven't found it yet. No matter what the problem is, if you can't solve it now, then study it. Maybe one day you will find a medicine that can cure Aono's disease. "

Although Lin Su is not a doctor, he can become a doctor after a long illness.

She has seen too many doctors unable to do anything and finally their faith collapsed.

Just now, when she saw Meng Wantang panicking, she knew that her son-in-law might have a disease that her daughter couldn't cure.

"Yes, you are right, everything has its nemesis. People in the past couldn't find it, but it doesn't mean that people in the future can't find it."

Even diseases that were said to be incurable have been cured decades later and are no longer scary.

People cannot have faith, nor can they lose faith.

If you decide to give up, there is really no way to cure it.

early morning.

Lu Qingye got up and went for a run as usual.

He ran around twice and came back and found Meng Wantang standing at the door in a panic.

"What are you doing standing here? You're wearing so little. It's been so cold all morning. Go back home quickly and put on some clothes." Lu Qingye ran for ten kilometers without even taking a breath, and he didn't even sweat on his body.

"Where have you been? I didn't see you when I got up just now, so I was a little anxious. Didn't you drink water this morning? Did you eat anything?" Meng Wantang asked several questions in succession.

Lu Qingye answered patiently.

"Went out for a run. Didn't eat or drink."

"That's good, don't eat it yet. Let's go to the hospital for a physical examination this morning." Meng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went into the house to wash up.

She obviously felt guilty and was afraid that the more she talked to Lu Qingye, the more she would be exposed.

Meng Wantang took a change of clothes and said to Lu Qingye: "Don't drink water for a while. If you are thirsty, just endure it. Then take a shower and change clothes. Let's set off after packing up."

Lu Qingye followed her in, and just as he was about to speak, Meng Wantang had already passed by him, rushed into the bathroom without looking back, and urged before closing the door.

"Hurry up and wash up, it will be too late."

Lu Qingye stepped forward and blocked the bathroom door.

He leaned against the door with his hands folded across his chest and asked her, "You're so good, why do you want to go to the hospital for a detailed physical examination?"

"Go to the hospital for a check-up. Isn't it normal to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Meng Wantang originally wanted to fool him, but she didn't expect Lu Qingye to be so shrewd.

Although it is reasonable, it is really difficult to do.

"I still have something to do. If you're not in a hurry, I'll be two days late until..."

Meng Wantang couldn't wait to interrupt him: "It's something! It's urgent."

"What's the emergency?" Lu Qingye continued to ask.

Meng Wantang suddenly had an idea: "How can you have a baby if you don't go for a check-up?"