Chapter 1976 Look at Me

"However, your situation seems to be a little different from ordinary gastric cancer, and the expert group is also discussing your situation." The doctor continued.

Jun Liao asked softly: "If I don't treat it, how long will I...?"

"Everyone's physical condition is different, and their illnesses are also different, so...it's hard to estimate now, and your illness is a bit special, so it's hard for me to make a conclusion now." Dr. Liu continued.

Jun Liao was silent for a while, and then asked again: "For treatment, do you need chemotherapy?"

"Well, chemotherapy combined with other drugs."

Jun Liao let out a long breath, and said, "Let me think about it, thank you."

"Okay, think about it carefully, if you treat it, maybe...you can last for two more years..."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

After Jun Liao hung up the phone, he stood in front of the window in a daze.

Two more years?

Do you wear hospital gowns, shave your hair, and suffer every day in a suffocating ward like those people?

Then it got thinner and thinner day by day, becoming bony and pale.

In the end, did you die in your own regrets, the tears of your relatives, and the reluctance of your friends?

Jun Liao didn't know what kind of life he wanted.

But probably... I don't want to die like that.

She thought, if life must end early.

Then she hopes that she can be a beautiful girl, and she hopes that she will leave quietly.

In this way, those who love her believe that she still exists somewhere in the world and is living a good life.

Jun Liao came back to the office in a daze, and Rong Chen could tell at a glance that she was not in the right mood.

Jun did not make a sound, but continued to look through the patient's medical records.

Only this time, the page was stagnant for a long time without being flipped.

Until the lunch break, Rong Chen picked her up from the chair.

"Ah, you scared me." Jun Liao was indeed taken aback, and when he saw that it was Rong Chen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Chen took off his white coat, put his hands on the edge of the table, surrounded her between himself and the edge of the table, and looked at her with burning eyes.

"What... what's wrong?" Jun Liao didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and turned his gaze away.

Rong Chen raised his hand to break her face, and said in a deep voice, "Look at me."

Jun Liao couldn't break free, so he had to meet his eyes.

But as soon as she looked at the man in front of her, her eyes couldn't help turning sour, and she wanted to cry.

Those fears and unease surged up in multiples, with grievances and melancholy.

She was afraid that he would see the clues when her tears fell, so she blinked her eyes and forced a smile: "What are you doing?"

"Whose phone number?" Rong Chen asked.

"It's my classmate..." Jun Liao made up an excuse.

"Which classmate?" Rong Chen continued to ask.

"Have you checked your household registration? Do you still want to eat..." Jun Liao pushed him away and said.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Doctor Rong, your meal."

"Thank you." After Rong Chen took it, he brought it to his desk, then looked at Jun and said, "Come over for dinner."

When it comes to eating, you get a little nervous.

It's not that I'm afraid of anything else, it's just that my stomach...is not feeling well.

She was afraid that the symptoms would become more and more obvious, and Rong Chen would find out sooner or later.

There was no sound during the meal, and Jun Liao kept his head down.

She was just with him, and she was about to die?

Will he be sad?

Thinking of this, Jun Liao's eyes became more sour.

She suddenly regretted that she was with him so hastily.

She seemed to have been wondering whether she liked him, but she never thought about how sad he would be if she left suddenly.

Thinking of this, Jun felt a severe pain in his heart, and his face turned pale.

I plan to end Rong Chen's reconciliation this month. Then rest and rest... blah blah...