My Guardian Mr Bo

Rong Bei went to fetch her test report and showed it to the doctor.

On the way, Qin Shuangshuang didn't forget to hold a cigarette in his hand, so he tried not to smoke in front of her.

It was pinched out after entering the hospital.

Rong Bei looked at the laboratory test sheets that came out of the machine, densely packed with various indicators. I don't know why, it seemed that in a moment, there was a heavy sense of weight in his heart.

...

Qin Shuangshuang in the car had been waiting for Rong Bei to come out, just to get a test sheet, why is it so slow.

She called Rong Bei, but no one answered.

She was a little surprised at once, and wanted to go looking for him, but she was afraid that he would be back soon, so she just kept waiting.

And in the hospital.

Rong Bei walked out slowly from the doctor, and the director went out to see him with a serious and earnest voice, "I understand your feelings now, but she has a lung tumor now, which is very likely to be malignant. If it is found to be a malignant tumor, it is Cancer, lung cancer, and the mortality rate are very high. The child... can't live at all. It's better to get rid of it while the current month is still young. Don't delay the best treatment time for adults."

At the end of the conversation, the vice-president of the private hospital went in to continue working.

But his words echoed in his ears like a chaotic circle, as if they could not disperse no matter how they scattered.

Rong Bei walked towards the safety exit at the end, his head hung slightly, his hands trembling, and he subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette to calm his mood, but after he took it out, he caught it between his fingers, but he was healed. The squeezed hands shattered.

He did not take the elevator.

Instead, he walked to the stairs of the safe exit, where it was quiet, dimly lit, and there was no one.

Everything in the air became quiet. All he could hear was his increasingly chaotic and rapid breathing, and only his heart that was about to stagnate.

One or two nurses passed by the corridor outside, chatting, but suddenly they heard crazy smashing against the wall and angry and desperate roars from the exit of the safety corridor just past, scaring them all. It's an exciting spirit.

I dare not go if I want to go forward.

They looked at each other, shocked and panicked.

But there was still a low roar inside, and he hit the wall with his punches and blood stains. He suddenly went mad and frantic like a roaring beast, but like a desperate beast that seemed unhappy.

"Grass-you're x! You got cancer, your wife got cancer——!" Rong Bei slammed down on the wall so hard, his narrow phoenix eyes were red, and he roared, but roared. He shouted, but the final voice became hoarse and weak...

His angry and manic expression gradually disappeared, and what came out of him was that he raised a hand to block his eyes, and his slender and tall body suddenly staggered back two steps, leaning against the door.

His body slowly slid down, sat on the ground, with one leg bent, and under the fingers that covered his eyes, there was a hot liquid that slowly flowed down.

this moment.

Under the dim light, in a quiet space.

His tall and slender body is curled up here, in such a corner behind the door, such a big person, but like a helpless child hiding behind the door weeping depressed.

He couldn't breathe because of heart cramps, he had never felt it, so, so painful.

As if to dig out his heart alive...