Chatper 535 (1/2)

"Okay." The doctor nodded, "We must be responsible for every patient. You are not too nervous. We are only suspicious at the moment. As for the diagnosis, we need to do a more systematic physical examination for you. This examination is more expensive. Time, it will take a month to get the results. Please come with me."

After finishing speaking, the doctor led Yan Xiluo to do a more detailed examination. Yan Xiluo walked behind the doctor in a daze, feeling as if he had lost the whole world.

"Miss Yan, I'll prescribe some nerve-regulating medicine for you to suppress your initial symptoms of muscle weakness for the time being. Although it's a pity that you may have this disease, I still hope you can cooperate well and wait patiently for the test results..."

The doctor's words kept buzzing in Yan Xiluo's mind, but she didn't hear it at all. With the last ounce of reason, she said goodbye to the doctor and walked out of the hospital.

The sunshine outside was just right, but Yan Xiluo felt her body was so cold. She hugged her thin body with her arms and walked slowly towards the car.

When he got to the front, Yan Xiluo opened the car door with trembling hands, sat on it feebly, lay down on the steering wheel and began to cry.

At this moment, sitting in this small space, she could no longer control her emotions that were about to collapse, and burst into tears in embarrassment.

She never imagined that, all right, she would suffer from a terminal illness comparable to cancer.

No, this disease is more terrifying than cancer, because I have to watch myself become unable to move my limbs, and even breathe independently...

He thought of Qiao Moli, who loved her so much, the well-behaved Qiao Siluo, and his daughter Tong En, whom he could not find.

Yan Xiluo felt that she had fallen into a desperate situation at this time.

She can't watch herself gradually become what the doctor said, let alone become a burden to them!

"Dingling, Jingling."

The phone rang, Yan Xiluo hurriedly wiped away tears, and pressed the connect button.

"Hey?"

"Ma'am." Qiao Moli's warm voice came from the receiver, "What are you busy with? I called the rate-based call and you didn't answer it. I miss you, baby."

As Qiao Moli spoke, she thought about Yan Xiluo's shy appearance after hearing this, and wished she could immediately put on her wings and fly back home.

"I...I..." Yan Xiluo couldn't help but wanted to choke up, and quickly pinched himself hard, swallowing all the sadness, "Oh, I'm painting, I'm painting."

"Hehe, is that secretly painting me again?" Qiao Moli laughed lowly, "Don't miss me too much, I can go back in the evening. Love you, baby."

"I love you too." Yan Xiluo was afraid that Qiao Moli would hear the sound of her crying, so she hurriedly ended the topic, "Okay, I still have to draw, and we can talk when you come back, okay?"

"Okay, be good, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Yan Xiluo hastily closed the line, tears pouring down again.

I don't know if Qiao Moli heard my thoughts just now, and asked him to call when he was most helpless. Listening to his warm and affectionate words, Yan Xiluo felt that her desperate heart was warmed a lot.

However, she couldn't tell him about the desperate situation she was facing now.

Because she knew Qiao Moli's temper well, once he knew that he would suffer from such a terminal illness, he would definitely suffer a million times more than himself!

No, let her bear all the suffering alone, please let her lover and children go! Let troubles and sorrows stay away from them forever!