Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 854 I wish you would leave 2
"The patient's body... each organ has different degrees of failure. If you take it out individually, it is not fatal, and it is easy to treat, but all of these together... it is really hopeless, it is impossible. To replace all the organs is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst." Bai Ye sighed lightly, and shook his head at Sun Haoqi, "Second Master Sun, I really can't cure this patient."

Sun Haoqi's expression was complicated, he frowned for a while and asked, "How much time does she have?"

"Hmm..." Bai Ye sighed again, "Physiologically speaking, it's only three months at most, but her situation... Let's put it this way, she's like an old man who is dying. She doesn't have any major diseases, but her organs are failing. , It is very hopeful that a miracle will happen, some people can survive for several years or even ten years, but some people... after learning about their illness, they cannot survive for a week."

Bai Ye's words changed quickly, catching Sun Haoqi off guard: "What do you mean?"

Bai Ye looked at him with serious eyes: "Actually...there's not much I can do for her, the key is still up to her."

"..." Sun Haoqi's eyes were tightly locked on Bai Ye's body, "It means that your treatment is useless?!"

"...You can also say that." Bai Ye shrunk his neck unconsciously, "But in the hospital, at least you can give first aid."

Sun Haoqi gave him a cold look, stood up decisively and walked out.

Before leaving the door, Sun Haoqi turned his head and gave Bai Ye another look, which almost frightened Bai Ye's little heart out.

After he left, Bai Ye couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, patted his chest and sighed: "Emma, ​​should I consider asking for an annual leave to avoid disaster?! I feel like a pill!"

But... what he said is true, he is a doctor, but he is not a fairy, is he?
He can slow down the speed of some people going to Yan Luo Palace, but some people... Bai Ye said: He can't stop it either!

Sun Haoqi was walking in the corridor of the hospital when he happened to meet a middle-aged man in migrant clothes.

He was standing against the wall, holding a stack of checklists in his hand. When he passed by, Sun Haoqi met his eyes.

From his eyes, Sun Haoqi only saw two words——

despair.

He didn't know what happened to this middle-aged man.

It may be a terminal illness, or it may be the high cost of treatment that cannot be reimbursed by medical insurance.

In short, none of them are affordable for an ordinary person.

Sun Haoqi's pace slowed down unconsciously. He almost moved to the door of the ICU. Through the glass, he saw Adele sitting in front of Mrs. Jackman's hospital bed. The two were talking, and Adele turned her back to Looking at him, her shoulders shrugged slightly, probably from crying.

Sun Haoqi sighed softly, and slowly sat on the bench beside him.

He buried his face in his hands, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Just yesterday, he swore in his heart that he would protect Adele well in the future.

But today, he was told that her mother was so ill that there was no cure.

What should he do?
No, it should be said, what should she do if she knows?
From the fact that she has been with Mrs. Jackman for more than ten years in the Sahara desert, it can be seen that Adele must be full of love for her mother. Can she accept it?
He had just learned of his father's conspiracy and had to face his mother's death.

This ignorant girl, is her heart really strong enough to survive this series of blows?

Sun Haoqi didn't know.

He didn't even know how to tell Adele the bad news.

If possible, he even hopes that the time can stop at yesterday.

Or maybe he wanted to be more greedy and save time for the few days he was recuperating in the Sahara.

In that case... at least she was happy.

Even in lies.

Time passed extremely slowly, and when Sun Haoqi came back to his senses, Adele just came out of the ward. She lowered her head, and he couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Let's go." Sun Haoqi stood up and supported her shoulders.

Adela didn't respond, and was led away by Sun Haoqi like a marionette.

When she got home again, Adele sat by the bed without saying a word, not even drinking her saliva.

Sun Haoqi was also preoccupied. Seeing Adele like this, he didn't even dare to ask.

"Take a break and call me if you need anything."

In the end, Sun Haoqi only said this to Adela.

He closed the bedroom door and gave her a space alone so that she could have a quiet time.

He felt that Adele needed to be alone for a while, and he didn't want to disturb her.

This is true.

Adele really needed some quiet.

What Mrs. Jackman said to her kept lingering in her ears.

"Adela, I have to tell you, in fact, you, me, and Richard are not related by blood. When I found you, you were still in your infancy, a small ball, very cute..."

"You're getting bigger and bigger, more and more beautiful... I realized that it was too late when Richard had something wrong with you. He was cruel and ruthless, and what he wanted... he would always get it by any means..."

"Son, I've been treating you coldly all these years, I wish...how I wish you would leave me alone...leave that place quickly..."

"Okay now, now... you promise me that you will never come back to Richard again... no, no, you don't have any contact with him, whether he is dead or alive, you don't care about him anymore... ..."

"I'm running out of time...children...my legacy is for you...Richard did this to me for the sole purpose of owning the company...by the way, you must not know...the company is mine The... my mother left me..."

"I'll leave it to you, at least you can live comfortably..."

"Son, promise me that you will never see Richard again...don't be fooled by him..."

Mrs. Jackman's words were like a steel needle, piercing into Adele's chest.

She wanted to cry.

But she couldn't shed a single tear.

She didn't know what she was thinking, or maybe she wasn't thinking about anything.

She just sat quietly by the bed, rubbing her skirt casually with her fingers.

The good father she thought was actually a devil with ulterior motives. He poisoned his wife and coveted his adopted daughter.

The cold mother she thought was actually thinking of her everywhere, even thinking about her future life for her.

The parents she thought... were actually strangers who had no blood relationship with her.

Is there anything more ironic than this?

She couldn't figure it out.

She leaned down gently and hugged her knees.

(End of this chapter)