She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 940 The Invasion of Disease

Song Lishu supported herself with her arms and tried to stand up, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist. The woman looked at her with sharp eyes, as if she could see through her inside and out.

For some reason, under such a sharp gaze, Song Lishu felt inexplicably frightened in his heart and even felt guilty.

The woman stared at Song Lishu for a long time, and suddenly frowned: "Your illness..."

Song Lishu was shocked. She never expected that the woman could see her physical condition just by looking at her a few times.

"Have you been to the hospital?" the woman asked. "Time is running out. Seek treatment as soon as possible."

Song Lishu immediately pulled back his captured wrist, stood up with difficulty, hurriedly said thank you, turned around and ran towards the door.

After getting into the car, Song Lishu was still in shock. He covered his chest and couldn't help coughing twice.

Who was that woman? A doctor? How could she tell at a glance that something was wrong with her body?

After returning to the Huo family, Song Lishu felt exhausted. Her body could no longer withstand the tossing and turning. She fell on the bed, but could not fall asleep. Even her bones ached. She felt that her body was sinking into the swamp little by little, and soon...soon she would be completely buried.

Song Lishu had no appetite for dinner. The sky outside the window had already darkened completely, and the room was also pitch black. Song Lishu lay on the bed, motionless. Only his head was clear, and he could clearly feel how his body was corroded bit by bit.

The cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. The light flickered and was a bit dazzling. Song Lishu raised one hand weakly, picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was Nie Ziyu calling.

During this period, Nie Ziyu kept calling her, asking her to go to the hospital for chemotherapy. Even if she didn't have chemotherapy, she had to go to the hospital for a re-examination and continue taking medicine.

She no longer planned to seek treatment, and thought that reexamination and medication were a waste, so she never went to the hospital again, and repeatedly declined Nie Ziyu's request. Song Lishu did not answer Nie Ziyu's call, and she turned her hand upside down, and the light on the screen dimmed instantly.

She thought about it and felt that the person she felt most sorry for was Nie Ziyu. He had always tried hard to keep her alive, but she gave up.

Song Lishu didn't know how she fell asleep, but she kept sleeping restlessly. In the middle of the night, she suddenly had a low fever, but she didn't even have the strength to move. She could only let herself burn. She kept having nightmares and was awakened by them, and then she was attacked by nightmares again.

In the early morning, Song Lishu regained consciousness a little. She dragged her weak body up from the bed. Her mouth was dry and her throat was sore from the fever. The water cup on the bedside was empty.

She reached out to pick up the cup, got out of bed and put on her shoes. She felt weak all over and her legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Song Lishu walked out of the room step by step, holding the cup in one hand and going downstairs with the other hand holding the railing. As soon as he reached the first floor, he saw Huo Baiyuan sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

At this time in the past, Huo Baiyuan would finish breakfast and go to the company, and Song Lishu would tacitly not show up and would not go downstairs until he left.

But today she was so drunk that she forgot the time.

As if he heard footsteps, Huo Baiyuan raised his head and saw Song Lishu. His eyes turned cold for a moment, and soon he looked away with disgust.

Song Lishu's scalp tingled. Whenever she saw Huo Baiyuan, she would remember that day when she was outside the door and heard how he was planning her death.

(End of this chapter)