Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 475 Palliative Care
Jian Baoguo remained silent all this time, and since Nick appeared, Jian Baoguo's gaze has been fixed on Nick.

He stood up, walked slowly in front of Nick, and then raised his hand. Nick still did not dodge or dodge, as if no matter how Jian Jun's parents punched him or scolded him, he would not dodge. .

But Jian Baoguo didn't. He just grabbed Nick's clothes and asked in a hoarse voice, "You...you saved Xiaojun's life, didn't you? Please save him again, I beg you, please save him again."

"If I can, I will save him even if I don't want my own life. Please rest assured, as long as I can." Nick said in a deep voice.

Jian Baoguo seemed to have aged ten years overnight, and it was as if his tendons had been pulled out at this moment. Hearing Nick's words, his whole body softened.

It was Oulu who held him up.

As time passed, Jian Li suddenly realized and looked at Nick, "Go back, it's almost dawn."

Nick shook his head, "No."

"Don't make trouble! You go back!" Jian Li lowered her voice.

Nick was squatting against the wall, hugging his knees, like a helpless child, looking up at Jian Li at this moment, "I don't want to go anywhere."

"You will die! If you die, will my fourth brother still live?"

Jian Li frowned.

Jian Ying said from the side, "I'll take you back."

Nick said nothing, but he was stubborn.

If a blood race is unwilling to compromise, with this attitude of not fearing death.

Then no one can force him to do anything.

It's not that Oulu can't understand Nick's mood. After all, when Jian Li was injured, if he couldn't keep guarding every step, his heart would feel like a thousand needles were pierced in pain.

Oulu whispered to Jianying, "Go and ask someone to clean up a fully shaded room. There is always a fully shaded room in such a big hospital."

Jian Ying was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

On the contrary, one room was cleaned up very quickly. It was actually not troublesome. Many disposal rooms have no windows. As long as the door is closed, there is no need to worry about the sky after dawn.

The family stayed in the emergency department until dawn.

Both Jian Di and Jian Ling arrived one after another.

Jian Ling was busy comforting the elders, but Jian Di's expression was not particularly good-looking.

Seeing Jian Ying's dejected look, Jian Di frowned tightly. She sat next to Jian Ying and reached out to shake her brother's hand.

Sighing lightly, she saw the blood stains on Jianying's hands, and her heart ached for a moment, and she dragged Jianying to wash her hands.

When washing her hands, Jianying was like a puppet, standing in front of the sink, rubbing her hands mechanically.

Tears fell drop by drop.

Jian Di felt uncomfortable, her eyes were red, she took a deep breath, "Xiaoying."

"Second Sister..." Jian Ying called her in a low voice.

Jian Di sighed, walked up to him and hugged him.No matter how smiling and fox Jianying is outside, in the business world, how shrewd and decisive she is in the business field.

In her eyes, he was just her own brother.

"When you did that, did Second Sister tell you not to do that?" Jian Di asked softly with a soft voice.

Jian Ying nodded.He still remembered that the second sister said at the time that Xiaojun was stubborn and would do whatever she wanted to do. His willingness to hide things like this before proved how much he cared about that Nick and how much he wanted to protect his feelings.

But his family is his Achilles' heel, he will compromise, but he will definitely suffer the pain of life worse than death.If you let him live in such pain, he will not be well.

Jianying didn't listen to the second sister's words at that time, because he insisted on going his own way, and didn't have a good talk with Xiaojun, and didn't have a good understanding of Xiaojun's thoughts.

Let's put everything on the table that can't be ended first.

It was because he underestimated his younger brother's feelings, because he was too confident, thinking that as long as everything was back on the right track, everything would be fine.

It will be fine.

Even when he saw Xiao Jun depressed day by day, he still felt that she would get better.

Jian Ying slightly bent over and leaned on Jian Di's shoulders, tears wet the clothes on Jian Di's shoulders.

"It's my fault...it's my fault...but Second Sister, Xiaojun...does he hate it that much? He just..." Jian Ying could hardly continue.

"The doctor said that based on his current condition, he should have been suffering from symptoms for a long time, and the symptoms may have appeared for many days. But he has been enduring it like this, and the doctors are very surprised...how can anyone Endure that kind of pain." Jianying felt that she might never forgive herself in this life.

Originally, only Jianying knew what the doctor said.

But after the diagnosis was made in the morning, everyone in the family knew what kind of pain Jian Jun had been in these days.

Pancreatic cancer, advanced.

Those five words almost dragged the entire Jian family into hell.

Even if this is a private hospital invested by Jane's, the doctors dare not say anything optimistic.

Because of this disease, as we all know, the survival period is too short.

For so many years, the Jian family has strict parents, loving mothers and filial sons. They have such a big family and such a big business, but the family is harmonious. There has never been such a terrible situation where rich families compete for family property.

Also because of the harmonious family and the support of the brothers, the business is getting better and better, and the journey is smooth. No one thought that there would be such a big change and such a big setback.

When the diagnosis came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

The doctor couldn't hear a single reply from them, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

It took a while before continuing, "As far as Si Shao's condition is concerned, at present... palliative care should be considered."

After all, there is the word therapy, which seems to ignite the last ray of hope. Li Yunshuang looked at the doctor expectantly, and asked, "What kind of therapy is that? Can it still be cured?"

The doctor looked into the hopeful eyes of a mother, couldn't bear it for a moment, lowered his voice, and said, "It is to relieve the pain of the patient, improve the quality of life, and... hospice care."

The moment Li Yunshuang uttered the words hospice care, Li Yunshuang collapsed, and with a groan in his throat, he slid off the chair.

Li Yunshuang was unconscious and was sent to the hospital bed.

Jian Baoguo's blood pressure almost went off the charts, so he had to stay in bed immediately.

Fortunately, the children have grown up, and the elders were sent to the ward to rest, while they asked the doctor for details.

Jian Ying seemed to have been destroyed, even her soul. She didn't know how she followed Jian Li into the dark treatment room where Nick was.

There was a faint smell of blood in the disposal room. Oulu reached out to turn on the light, and saw Nick sitting in the corner hugging his knees and huddled together.

He was tall and slender, but at this moment he was trying to shrink himself into a self-protective posture.

As soon as the light came on, he looked up, and there was a face with blood and tears.

It's hideous, but it's not scary, it just makes people feel extremely sad.

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