One year later.

"Miss Liu, look, the tumor in Mr. Xin's brain is growing. This is a year ago, and this is a year later..."

The two pictures seem to be no different, but after overlapping, you will find that they have indeed grown up a little.

“Can surgery be done?”

"Not yet." The doctor shook his head: "It's too difficult to perform surgery at this position."

The doctor said that it is best not to have surgery unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because the success rate is too low.

Chu Zheng didn’t take Xin Zhu to see other doctors, but the results are the same, and surgery is not recommended.

No one can guarantee that the operation will succeed in this case.

Chu Zheng was slightly worried, but Xin Zhu didn't even notice it.

He leaned into Chu Zheng's face and kissed him: "I'm not afraid of death, don't be sad."

Chu Zheng's eyebrows slightly froze: "You eavesdropped again."

"...No." Xin Zhu immediately looked up at the ceiling, and his voice became weak because of his guilt: "You happened to pass by and heard it."

"Are you afraid?"

Xin Zhu shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I have you."

What's the use of having me? I can't bear it for you.

In the next few years, Xinzhu will have no major problems.

The time that was frozen in him began to pass, just like a normal person.

Later, Xin Zhu started to have a headache, although it was not as sharp as it was in the previous place.

However, the occasional dull pain made Xin Zhu feel uncomfortable, and sometimes he couldn't sleep all night.

The treatment made him look bad and sick.

Chu Zheng supported herself, stared at the person beside her, her fingertips followed his cheeks and touched the top of her hair.

The fingers pass through the hair, but the fingers carry some hair.

“Um…”

Xin Zhu seemed to be awakened, and Chu Zheng held her hands tightly.

"Chu?" Xin Zhu shouted in a low voice.

"Um."

Xin Zhu heard her voice, leaned against her, hugged her and fell asleep again.

Chu Zheng unfolded her palms, looked at the hair in her palms, and fell into deep thought.

Otherwise... kill him first, this will reduce his pain.

【…】The King of Kings almost couldn't help but swear. You thought about it for a long time and then thought about it? Are you a devil?! That's your good guy card!!

-

It is impossible to kill it, and you have to take good care of it every day.

Chu Zheng tried his best to prevent Xin Zhu from finding out that he was going to be bald, but in the end he found out that he was depressed in the room for two days.

"Isn't it just hair? Now that the technology is so good, I'll plant it for you."

Xin Zhu looked at her resentfully.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Fortunately, Xin Zhu was depressed for two days, adjusted himself and regained his vitality.

The doctor's child was taken to the villa, and Xin Zhu sat on the lawn and played the guitar for the doctor's child.

Not to mention the master level, it also sounds better than some people.

The doctor was actually a little scared, for fear that his child would knock the golden lump.

Time flies, the child has already entered elementary school, and Xin Zhu's illness is getting worse and worse.

He likes to sit on the terrace and look at the sky.

Chu Zheng asked him what he was looking at. He said he looked at the stars, hoping that after he died, he could turn into stars and look at her on it.

You're dead, I can't stay for long...

"I want to go and see my mother again." Xin Zhu whispered.

Although Xin Zhu's mother is not in good health, she is still alive for so many years.

"good."

Chu Zheng prepared her car and went to the sanatorium.

The old man looked much weaker than before. He sat in a wheelchair when he went out, muttering something, and looked a little confused.

The nurse had something to do, so she left for a while and Chu Zheng helped Xin Zhu over.

"When will Xiaozhu go home... Has Xiaozhu come home? Xiaozhu..."

As they were close, Xin Zhu heard clearly what she was saying.

Xin Zhu raised his hand to cover his mouth, and his eyes surged with enthusiasm.

"mom……"

Xin Zhu looked over there and panickedly asked Chu Zheng to hide himself.

Xin Zhuxiao came over: "Mom, why are you here alone?"

"Xiao Zhu, have you seen Xiao Zhu?"

"Mom, Xiaozhu is back home and I'll see you later."

"Good home, go home..."

The younger sister Xin Zhu pushed the old man away, but Xin Zhu's body couldn't support him, and all the weight was pressing on Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng hugged Xin Zhu and comforted him silently.

Xin Zhu didn't dare to see them before, and now he didn't dare to see them.

They have already determined that they are dead, but they suddenly appear, but they are still going to die...

"I want to go home." Xin Zhu's voice chuckled: "Take me home."

"good."

-

Since that day, Xin Zhu's condition has deteriorated rapidly.

"Xin Zhu, I'll take you back." Perhaps when he returns there, his condition will not continue to worsen, just like before.

"I don't want it." Xin Zhu refused simply: "I don't want to go back to that place."

"Why?"

"I don't like it." Anyone who has been trapped in that kind of place for decades will not like it.

Even if his illness is there, it may improve, and he doesn't want to go.

"You'll die."

"Are you afraid that I will die?"

"..." I'm not afraid, but I'll meet soon, but... I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

Of course Chu Zheng won't say this.

Xin Zhu reached out and stroked Chu Zheng's cheek: "I'm dead, will you look for someone else?"

"Won't."

There is only one good person card, where can I find someone else?

Xin Zhu smiled slowly, with a soft warmth on his pale face: "I want to stay at home with you and never go anywhere."

Chu Zheng's heart trembled slightly, and after a while, she covered the back of his hand: "Yes."

-

"Miss, Miss..."

The servant pushed open the door of the study, and his tone was filled with horror: "Mr. Xin suddenly fainted just now."

Chu Zheng went straight to the medical room below, with complete equipment inside and huge transparent glass, you can see the situation inside completely.

The doctor is in emergency treatment, but the situation is not good.

Chu Zheng stood outside expressionlessly, unable to tell what she was thinking.
To be continued...