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Suddenly, Mu Ziheng's slender fingers poked her forehead hard.

"What are you thinking about in your head every day? What have you eaten recently?"

"Did you eat spicy food? Did you eat high-calorie food? Did you eat barbecue or something?"

Mu Sitong touched the place where he poked her and replied in a low voice: "You are not with me, how do you know that I have been eating high-calorie foods recently?"

"That little tumor in your throat may be caused by heat. It hasn't been diagnosed yet. You're crying like this."

Mu Sitong: "...I thought you saw that I am not vicious. It turns out that you are comforting me."

She sat down in despair and said sadly: "It could also be a malignant tumor. I have eaten a lot of hot food in the past, and at most I would have bubbles on my tongue. I have never experienced anything growing in my throat."

Mu Ziheng said to her: "If you keep asking Du Niang, you can go home and prepare for the funeral. Even if you are not sick, you feel that you are terminally ill. Trust the doctor. Come with me."

He pulled her up, picked up her hand and pulled her away.

"Mu Ziheng, where are you taking me?"

Mu Sitong was pulled away by him and said as he walked: "If I were vicious, wouldn't you be very happy? I will never pester you again in the future, and you can be quiet."

Mu Ziheng stopped and stared at her, with a very angry expression on his face, and scolded her coldly: "If you say one more thing, don't blame me for embarrassing you!"

"First of all, I am a doctor. I never hope that my patients will get sick, let alone hope that the patients will die. I can keep my ears quiet and don't want all the bad reputation to come to me. Second, you haven't been diagnosed yet. It’s so pessimistic. If it’s really diagnosed as malignant, you probably won’t survive more than a month. You’ll either die of illness or you’ll be scared to death.”

Mu Sitong said sadly: "I'm still young, only in my twenties. I haven't married yet, I haven't had children, and I haven't even been a mother. Don't talk about being a mother. I don't even have a man. I died like this." , can I not be sad?"

"Mu Ziheng, if I am diagnosed with malignant tumor, how about you stay with me for one night?"

Mu Ziheng couldn't bear it anymore and knocked her again.

"What do you think I am? A cowherd? Stand here!"

"Don't you want me to follow you?"

Mu Sitong asked innocently, could he be angry and not want to care about her anymore?

She was so frightened by the test results that she started talking nonsense.

In fact, if she was really diagnosed with malignancy, she would stay away from him as soon as possible, never disturb him again, hide and die quietly.

I heard that cancer patients tend to lose their hair and become bald. Her hair is so beautiful, but she doesn’t want to become bald. Even if she does become bald, she can’t let him see it.

"I need to go to the bathroom, will you follow me?"

Mu Sitong: "...You go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Mu Ziheng went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, he pulled Mu Sitong away again.

"where are we going?"

"Have someone do a CT scan on you."

"Can you do it now?"

"Ah."

Mu Sitong asked him: "Can the diagnosis be confirmed by doing a CT scan?"

"First do a CT scan and then go through other testing methods to truly confirm the diagnosis."

Mu Sitong said, "I have never been seriously ill and don't know these examination procedures. When I got the examination results just now, I felt like the sky was falling and I didn't know what to do next."

"Is anyone in your family suffering from cancer?"

"Not currently."

“Does cancer run in families?”

Mu Ziheng said: "It cannot be said that it is hereditary. It is just that the chance of getting sick will be higher."

"You are still so young. You have had regular physical examinations in the past and everything is normal. It stands to reason that you will not get cancer. In short, please stop lying and don't scare yourself. See how you look like a cancer patient now?"

"Even if it is really malignant, it can be divided into early, middle and late stages. Unless it is in the late stage, it must be actively treated. The ants are still surviving. How can you, a living person, give up your life so easily?"

"You have to think about your parents and your grandfather. What would they do if they lost you?"

Mu Sitong was in a low mood, "I thought, if I am really terminally ill, I will definitely treat it actively in the early stage, and I will not be cured in the late stage. I told my cousins, who of them will help me support my parents until they die? All the property in my name will be given to them.”

"I am the only child of my parents. I really don't care. As long as they are willing to support my parents until they die, my parents' property will also be given to them and they will not lose money. My dad's The relationship between brothers is very good, and my cousins ​​and I also have a close brotherly relationship, so I think they will agree to it."

Mu Ziheng glared at her again, "Okay, you have even arranged your parents' future."

"What I worry about the most is my grandfather and parents. If I have arranged their life in their later years, I won't be afraid of death anymore."

"That is, I am unfilial and have not fulfilled my responsibilities of providing for my children in their old age, so I asked them to send their white-haired people to their black-haired ones..."

Mu Ziheng gritted his teeth, "I really want to open your head and see what's inside."

"Whatever is in your mind is what is in my mind. If there are more of the same, it might be a tumor."

"To shut up!"

"I'm going to die..."

Mu Sitong suddenly stopped talking. Mu Ziheng suddenly pulled her into his arms forcefully, and her unfinished words were automatically interrupted.

Mu Ziheng hugged her hard for a while, then let go of her, lowered his head, looked at her, and said seriously: "Mu Sitong, don't be afraid, you have me! Don't let me hear the words of death again, I don't want to Listen, you can live to be a hundred years old."

"To live to be a hundred years old is too old. If you live to be a hundred years old with me, that's not far behind."

Mu Ziheng was really angry and helpless, there was nothing he could do with this girl.

When he thought she was scared or sad, he comforted her and hugged her, and she even teased him.

"Mu Ziheng, if I didn't have cancer, but just inflammation, would you still be nice to me? Would you care about me and comfort me like you do now?"

"When did I not care about you? When did I treat you badly?"

Mu Sitong thought for a while and replied: "Have you ever been nice to me? Have you ever cared about me? Why don't I have any impression? I only remember the way you were cold to me, how you hated me, and how you wanted to push me away." To others.”

"Didn't you also say you would only pursue me for a year?"

"This place is really small. That's what I said. If you remember it now, you will pull it out and poke me from time to time. Then within a year, you must quickly accept my pursuit, otherwise I will not pursue you. I will go Chasing other men.”