My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

The power enters the body, and the discomfort caused by the treatment is weakened.The feeling of being bitten on the lips couldn't be more real.Qiu Xing's expression changed little by little, he slowly sat up straight, frowning at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang smiled and touched Qiu Xing's ear.

"... Nonsense!" Qiu Xing suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed Xie Yang's hand and held it tightly in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, he asked, "When did you come back?"

"You tell me first why you secretly treat me behind my back."

"What secretly..." Qiu Xing stopped halfway through speaking, squeezed Xie Yang's hand, got up and pushed Xie Yang to sit on the bed, and explained, "No secret, I was going to tell you after the treatment. Why did you come back suddenly? Is the filming over?"

Xie Yang glanced at Qiu Xing's slightly pale face, reluctantly accepted Qiu Xing's explanation, and told him about asking for leave and going to the awards ceremony in a few days.

Qiu Xing frowned again, and said, "Isn't the award ceremony in City B?"

"In City W, I will fly there the day after tomorrow afternoon. After attending the ceremony, I should go directly to City N to continue filming."

Qiu Xing's face turned dark when he heard this, and he put his hands on Xie Yang's body unconsciously, and gently stroked Xie Yang's head. After stroking, his expression suddenly changed, and he let go of Xie Yang and strode into the bathroom of the ward.

boom!

Because of the rush, the door was brought a little heavy, and there was a loud sound when it was closed.

Xie Yang got up and walked outside the bathroom, listening to the faint sound of water and vomiting coming from inside, the relaxation on his face slowly subsided, and his fingers moved slightly, allowing the supernatural power to go through the door and float inward.

About 10 minutes later, Qiu walked out with water still on his face.He pretended to be nonchalant, and asked Xie Yang who had already sat back on the hospital bed: "What time did you get off the plane, have you had lunch?"

"Eat." Xie Yang didn't ask what happened to Qiu Xing just now, but patted the hospital bed, "Dr. Kirkman told you to rest well, I'm tired from catching the plane, and I want to sleep for a while."

The two looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Qiu walked up to Xie Yang, patted Xie Yang's head, and said, "Why are you so sensible...Sometimes I really wish you were a little stupid."

Xie Yang got up and pressed Qiu Xing to the hospital bed, and said, "Sometimes I really wish you could be more frank. Take a rest, and go home together after the rest."

The two looked at each other again, Qiu Xing smiled, snorted, and lay down on the bed, still holding Xie Yang's hand, not intending to let go.

A coward's rare presumptuousness.

Xie Yanghui held Qiu Xing's hand, sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, pulled the quilt for Qiu Xing with the other hand, and asked, "Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"

Qiu Xing didn't say yes or no, he closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing.

"Xie Yang."

"Ok?"

Qiu Xing didn't speak.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, and with the clasped hands, he sent the supernatural power into Qiu Xing's body little by little.

After only a few tens of seconds, Qiu Xing's body completely relaxed and fell asleep smoothly.Xie Yang still held Qiu Xing's hand, and continued to send supernatural powers into Qiu Xing's body.

……

When it was dark, Qiu Xing woke up.Kirkman came in and gave Qiu Xing a simple inspection, and said happily: "The side effects are weaker than expected, this is a good start."

Qiu Xing's expression relaxed slightly.

On the way back to Jinghe Garden, Xie Yang flipped through the new treatment plan given by Dr. Kirkman.

There are a lot of medical terms in the treatment plan, Xie Yang can't understand it, he can only see that for a treatment like today, Qiu Xing will come here once at the beginning of each month in the next three to five months .

Such a round of treatment is considered a course of treatment. After the course of treatment, if the tumor stops growing and worsening, it is considered a success.Of course, it would be even better if the tumor shrunk a bit.

After a course of treatment, the body needs to rest for a while, nourish and restore its vitality. During this period, it is only necessary to take medicine to consolidate the curative effect.After the body has recovered, the course of treatment will continue. During this period, the treatment plan may be adjusted again according to Qiu Xing's condition.

And these treatments are all for one purpose - to shrink the tumor in Qiu Xing's brain, to see if it will leave the most sensitive location, and to improve the success rate of craniotomy.

In other words, craniotomy is still required at the end of the treatment.

So in fact, this is still a treatment plan that gambles on chances. Whether the tumor can shrink or whether it will leave the sensitive area a little depends on fate.However, Xie Yang believes that with the help of supernatural powers, the success rate of this treatment plan will be [-]%.And after the tumor is removed, those nasty cancer cells will never have the possibility of growing in the body again.

After he had some confidence in his mind, Xie Yang moved his attention to the column of possible side effects of the treatment.

Although Dr. Kirkman tried his best to moderate the treatment method and eliminated all the drugs that may increase the burden on Qiu Xing's body, but treatment is treatment after all, and some basic side effects are unavoidable.Things like nausea, vomiting, loss of appetite...and hair loss.

Xie Yang turned his head, looked at Qiu Xing's thick black hair, and imagined Qiu Xing's baldness.

Bald mouse.

Xie Yang laughed.

Qiu Xing has been secretly paying attention to Xie Yang's expression as he flips through the treatment plan, fearing that Xie Yang will be in a bad mood after reading it, but in the end... laughed?

Qiu Xing was suspicious, raised his hand to touch Xie Yang's forehead, and said, "Are you sleepy?"

"No." Xie Yang suppressed his smile, "I'm just happy. Qiu Xing, you will get better soon."

Qiu Xing paused, withdrew his hand, looked into Xie Yang's smiling eyes, and wanted to say that this treatment plan would not be absolutely successful, so don't be blindly optimistic, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them all.

He took Xie Yang's hand, tightened it hard, and said, "Is it stupid?"

……

After a few months, Xie Yang finally returned to Jinghe Garden again.Master Liao and others were very happy to see Xie Yang come back, and they made a big table of dishes for Xie Yang.

After dinner, the two went upstairs to rest.When he reached the corner of the second floor, Qiu Xing deliberately slowed down a little.

Xie Yang went faster than Qiu Xing to the third floor.

Qiu Xing pulled the corner of his mouth and coughed heavily.

Xie Yang stopped and looked back at Qiu Xing, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang without speaking.

Xie Yang turned around and walked back as if thinking of something.

Qiu Xing looked a little better.

Xie Yang walked straight up to Qiu Xing, stretched out his arms to hug Qiu Xing, and put his chin on Qiu Xing's shoulder.

Qiu Xing was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up, he stretched out his hand to hug Xie Yang, patted Xie Yang's back lightly, and said: "How old is he, still acting like a baby... What do you want to eat tomorrow, ask Master Liao I'll make it for you, don't let him make whatever you eat, even if you're not too picky about your food."

Xie Yang responded, then backed away, and moved towards Qiu Xing's face again.

Qiu Xing's hand holding Xie Yang tightened slightly, stood tense for two seconds, and lowered his head indistinctly.

"Good night." Xie Yang stopped suddenly, then backed away from Qiu Xing's arms, and smiled, "Go to bed early." After speaking, he turned and walked upstairs, looking at Qiu Xing from the corner of his eye as he walked.

Qiu Xing froze for a second, two seconds... Qiu made a move.

Xie Yang hurriedly looked away.

The sound of footsteps approaching, the hand hanging by the side was suddenly grabbed, and then the body was pulled to walk in the opposite direction.Xie Yang followed his strength and turned to move forward. He looked up at Qiu Xing who was dragging him to the master bedroom on the second floor without saying a word. He suppressed his smile and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Xing didn't turn his head back, and said, "The third floor has been unoccupied for a long time, and it's all dust. I'm sleeping on the second floor today."

"But I heard from my aunt that the third floor has been cleaned up—"

The door opened and closed, Xie Yang was pressed against the door by Qiu Xing, his face was held up, and then the shadow fell.

Xie Yang shut up, looked at Qiu Xing's tightly closed eyes, smiled, stretched out his arms and hugged Qiu Xing back.

Time passed silently, and the atmosphere was a little out of control.

Qiu Xing suddenly let go of Xie Yang, touched Xie Yang's face, adjusted Xie Yang's clothes, adjusted his breathing and said: "I still have business to deal with, you...you be honest." After finishing speaking, Xie Yang was released ,Ran.

Xie Yang slowly put down his hands that were still embracing the action just now, looked at the half-open door for a while, stretched out his hand to push it open expressionlessly, locked it, turned and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Xie Yang walked back to the door, stared at the lock for a while, reached out to unlock the lock, and went to bed.

Xie Yang didn't know when Qiu Xing returned to his room that night. He had been rushing to the scene for several days in order to have a vacation. He had suffered from severe lack of sleep these days. Now that he returned to a place full of Qiu Xing's breath, Instinctively relax completely.

He slept early and woke up early. When Xie Yang opened his eyes, it was not yet fully bright, and the light in the room was dim. He was embraced by Qiu Xing from behind, and Qiu Xing's aura was all around him.

He turned his head slightly, stretched out his hand to touch Qiu Xing's hand on his waist, and sent the supernatural power in.A few seconds later, Qiu Xing's breathing became longer.

Xie Yang turned over to face Qiu Xing. After watching Qiu Xing for a while, he took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo.

Weibo was full of news about the Golden Melody Awards. He simply flipped through it, and unexpectedly found that the singer-songwriter Xue Xian, who had robbed him of resources, had appeared with him on the trending list.

#解杨薛贤 Best Composer Award Battle#.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, clicked on the topic and roughly scanned it.

It turned out that a musician made an estimate of the final winners of the various awards of the Golden Melody Awards. He estimated the winners of other awards, but he did not give an exact estimate for the best composer. It only said that this award must be given between two young singers, and that whoever wins this award will be the real leader of the new generation of singers.

Such a boring and provocative evaluation has actually become a hot search, saying that no one spends money and no one will believe it.

Xie Yang sent the hot search screenshots to Qin Cheng, then skipped the topic and wandered around on Weibo.When he came across a topic related to tourism, Xie Yang stopped and clicked on a certain Weibo to take a closer look.

Ru Ruru: Fuck, blah, blah, blah, blah!I met Mu Zhouyi by chance!She is so thin, white and beautiful!It's a pity that she got in the car and left soon. I couldn't take a photo with her and cried.

There are a few pictures below. Xie Yang clicked on the photo of Mu Zhouyi getting on the car to enlarge it, identified the license plate of the car Mu Zhouyi got on, and raised his eyebrows high.

The last number of the license plate is j59.

In the original book, when Feng Qingbai's fiancée Fang Jia went to the Fenghua M city branch for training, Feng Qingbai thoughtfully gave Feng Qingbai a car with the last number of the license plate specially chosen by her in order to facilitate Feng Qingbai's travel. The first letter of the name plus the date of birth is exactly j59.

Xie Yang looked at the location of this Weibo tape again, it was outside a certain hotel in M ​​city.

Interesting.

No wonder Mu Zhouyi was so quiet during this time, it turned out that he was concentrating on hooking up with Feng Qingbai.

He moved his fingers, clicked out the photo and saved it, and sent it to Feng Qinglin.