Give you youth to bury my love

Ji Han didn't answer Lu Heng's question. He has always been like this to Lu Heng. If there is anything to do, he will make his own decision, let alone discuss it, and he will not even inform him.

After the examination, Lu Heng was sent to the VIP ward to rest. After the car accident, his body was so weak that he fell asleep quickly on the bed. He heard someone walk into the ward in a daze, and sat by the bed for a long time before leaving. .

This time, Lu Heng slept for a long time. When he woke up, it was already daylight. The small alarm clock next to the bed showed that it was already one o'clock in the noon. He hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch, and his stomach hurt from hunger.

He didn't wrong himself, he rang the call bell beside the bed to ask the nurse to bring some sick meals, but it wasn't the nurse who called, but Ji Han.

The beard on his face has been shaved clean, he changed into casual clothes, and returned to his usual unruly manner, carrying a huge insulated lunch box abnormally in his hand.

Lu Heng looked at the lunch box and then at Ji Han, his face was full of alertness, but his stomach groaned twice.

"Eat, are you still waiting for me to feed you personally?"

Ji Han urged impatiently, Lu Heng hesitated, and reached out to open the box.

The wound on his left hand had just formed a scab, and he couldn't open it with his right hand alone. Ji Hanyong kept squinting at him from the corner of his eye. Seeing this, he snatched the box and opened it. The food is brought out.

The lunch box is quite big, with four layers, one serving of rice, two vegetables, and a fruit platter, with a combination of meat and vegetables, which looks very nutritious.

Ji Han threw the cover aside, with a look of contempt on his face: "The leg is useless, and your hand is also disabled? You are really becoming more and more useless!"

It's not been a day or two since he looked down on Lu Heng. Lu Hengquan pretended he didn't hear him, and took his chopsticks to eat without making a sound. Ji Han felt bored and wanted to look away, but his eyes froze for a moment on his left wrist.

There was another scar on his hand, and the scar was a little newer than the previous one. The scab had just come off, and the newly grown fleshy flesh seemed to be a little deeper than the previous one.

"Is it fun?"

Ji Han asked, his chest was full of irritability, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he didn't rush to light it up. Lu Heng was so focused on eating that he didn't realize what he was saying for a while, so he responded unresponsively: " What?"

"I asked you, is it fun to cut your wrists?" Ji Hanba asked in a high voice, his eyebrows and eyes curled up with anger.

Lu Heng lowered his eyes, chewed the food in his mouth lukewarmly, and swallowed: "It's nothing interesting, there will be no next time."

He spoke calmly, but seemed to be explaining and reassuring to Ji Han. Ji Han was so angry that he had no place to vent his chest pain. He walked back and forth in the room for two steps and kicked the foot of the bed: "I don't care. Go to hell!" After saying that, he left the ward angrily.

The ward became quiet, and Lu Heng forced himself to take two more bites. The stomach pain did not disappear, but it showed signs of getting worse.

He clenched his fist with one hand and pressed his stomach. After holding back for a while, he couldn't help it anymore, and then rang the call bell again.

This time it was the nurse who came. Seeing that his face was pale with pain, the nurse immediately called the attending doctor.

In fact, this is not Lu Heng's first stomachache. Since the past two years, his stomach has always been troubled. The most serious time was when he was drinking with Ji Han at home. After drinking too much, he vomited on the toilet and vomited blood Come.

After that time, he paid more attention, at least breakfast must be eaten.

The doctor gave him an analgesic, and then another examination. Because he was very ill, the examination report was issued quickly, but the doctor refused to tell him the examination results, and the family must go to the hospital.

Lu Heng had no choice but to ask the doctor to call Ji Han, but the line was busy all the time, the effect of the analgesic gradually faded, and there were faint signs of stomach pain coming back. Lu Heng was afraid that he would die of pain on the hospital bed, so he dragged the doctor Forced to ask: "My legs are like this and I am still alive, what else do you have to hide from me?"

The doctor hesitated for a moment, felt that what he said was reasonable, and gave up his principles and told him frankly: "Mr. Lu, your examination results show that you have gastric cancer, which is malignant, and the cancer cells have spread."