When Qin Fengming got off the bus, he shivered from the bleak cold wind, wrapped his down jacket tightly around his body, and coughed lightly again.

After winter, he could feel his physical condition drop rapidly. He was afraid of the cold and his body was cold. No matter how many clothes he wore, the cold air would invade his body, as if it was transmitted along the lung cells to every bone crevice.

It doesn't matter if it's just coughing, and occasionally it will be accompanied by pain in the front and back of the chest. It was only a little bit before, but after vomiting blood last night, the pain has not stopped intermittently.

Qin Fengming knew that this was not a good omen, but he didn't want to worry Qiu Ning, so he didn't mention it. He stayed up all night last night, and his spirit was a little bit unbearable.When I got home, I took a shower with my sickly body, and threw myself on the bed.

The slightly cool silk quilt wrapped her body, and there was the smell of Qiu Ning inside.

Qin Fengming buried his head deeply in the pillow, absorbing the intoxicating tenderness, as if Qiu Ning was still lying beside him.

"Cough...cough cough..." Before Qin Fengming fell asleep, the huge impact on his lungs made him cough uncontrollably, and the itching from the inside out made him unable to breathe.

After coughing for nearly a minute, it gradually stopped. Qin Fengming stood up and smiled helplessly. It seems that he really has lung cancer. He has never really felt that he is a cancer patient, and he is not willing to believe it until now.

I dragged my body and poured a glass of cold water. I haven't taken the medicine for noon today, so I took out a handful of medicine and put it in my mouth.

If Qiu Ning saw him drinking cold water, he would definitely jump in anger, but he is so tired now, he just wants to take the medicine quickly and go to sleep.

He took a sip of cold water mixed with the pills, and before he could swallow them, he was forced to cough up by the throbbing pain in his chest.

Qin Fengming stared blankly at the scarlet liquid in the cup and the disgusting smell of blood in his throat.

He even vomited blood.

It's not that he was in a hurry, but he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Qin Fengming lost his drowsiness in an instant. He was afraid that his condition was so serious that he had to seek medical attention quickly.

But he also thought of Qiu Ning who was lying in the hospital. It is impossible not to tell him that he has to be brave to take care of himself according to his temperament, but his hands will have to rest for at least a month. The law treats the disease with peace of mind.

He decided to hide it for a month and go to Dr. Chen for a checkup or to prescribe better medicine. It doesn't matter even if Lu Jie's money is used. He doesn't want to leave like this, and he can't just leave Qiu Ning alone. people.

Qin Fengming sighed, boiled some hot water for himself, took the medicine again, and lay back on the bed. It was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

I won't go to the hospital today, I'll go early tomorrow, go to Dr. Chen for a check-up first, and then go to Qiu Ning to buy some food, and be careful not to let Wang Ning see the relationship between the two, do you want to do something tomorrow? Send the food over, forget it, Wang Ning is...

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qin Fengming woke up dizzy and dizzy. It was still early. He slept for more than 10 hours and was tired and exhausted. Fortunately, he was in good spirits. He made himself some breakfast and ate again Medicine, went to the hospital.

When Dr. Chen came back from the house inspection, he saw Qin Fengming standing at the door of the office waiting for him. He was paler than before, and he came alone again, so he understood a lot in his heart.

Qin Fengming smiled weakly, "Dr. Chen, I'm here for a review today."

"Xiao Qin, come in and talk."

When the two entered the office, Dr. Chen locked the door and asked straight to the point. "Have you been coughing more recently?"

"Yes, and he coughed up blood twice." Qin Fengming's eyes dimmed, "Doctor, can I still be saved?"

Dr. Chen sat down at his desk, called up the results of Qin Fengming's previous examination, and looked at it seriously, "I can't say now."

"To what extent the disease has progressed, a comprehensive examination is required to draw conclusions, and even surgery is required."

"But there is no need to doubt, your disease must have progressed, and there was a shadow on the lower side of your left lung in the previous examination, and the risk of metastasis cannot be ruled out."

Dr. Chen sat upright, with a serious expression, "Xiao Qin, I should tell your family members about this. The current situation is not optimistic. The sooner the operation is performed, the greater the chance of success."

Qin Fengming nodded, which was similar to what he guessed, "I know the doctor, and I will operate as soon as possible."

Dr. Chen watched Qin Fengming walk out of his office, and couldn't help sighing. This young man has dragged his minor illness to the current situation, and he really can't guarantee whether he can be cured.

Before it was time to go to work, Dr. Chen looked through the medical records, and suddenly heard a knock on his door, and a girl in a white cashmere coat came into the room with a whoosh.

"Dad, see what I brought you?" The girl put the lunch box in her hand on the coffee table, and she could smell a delicious smell before opening it, "Mom's wontons, you left in a hurry this morning Come on, I'll bring it to you."

Dr. Chen looked at his precious daughter with a full smile. Although she was not his own child, she was cute in appearance, and her words and actions were also likable. Both Dr. Chen and his wife cherished this daughter very much.

"Yuanyuan, why are you here to deliver meals to me in this cold weather? There is a cafeteria in the hospital." Dr. Chen pretended to blame.

Chen Yuan walked behind Dr. Chen and massaged his head. His mother taught her this skill, "Dad, I just bought a new car. Why is it cold when driving? Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Now, this is your favorite shrimp wonton."

Dr. Chen was very helpful, he smiled and started to eat breakfast.

Chen Yuan counted the number of times he massaged Dr. Chen, neither more nor less, a total of 99 massages worked best, and just after counting to more than 40, he was attracted by the medical records on the computer.

The bold name on the name column is Qin Fengming.

Chen Yuan's breathing stopped, and the movements of her hands also stopped. She didn't expect to see Qin Fengming's name here.

"Why did you stop, are you tired?" Dr. Chen asked with a smile.

"Ah, no, I forgot how many times I pressed it, so I stopped." Chen Yuan hesitated.

"48 counts, keep pressing." Dr. Chen loved to play this kind of game with Chen Yuan before. The two of them counted together to see who got it wrong in the end.

Chen Yuan kept moving his hands, and asked in a probing tone, "Dad, is this your patient? I think he is very young, about my age, what kind of illness is he suffering from?"

Dr. Chen took a sip of fresh soup, and then sighed, "What else can I see? Everyone who comes to my place has lung cancer. This guy is also big-hearted, and he dragged on until he coughed up blood. I can't guarantee whether he can cure it now." , you young people just don’t pay attention to your health, sooner or later you will have problems..."

Lung cancer!

Chen Yuan closed his eyes, not daring to accept this fact.

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