ferocious for the rest of my life

Chapter 172 Clues and Conclusions

Aviania's ankles are prominent and angular.

Slender and slender, the light blue nail polish perfectly sets off the curves of the feet, the calves are thin and straight, and the muscular lines of the powerful legs are almost perfect, and the pores are almost invisible if you don't look closely.

It's outrageous...

But, I'm so envious, how do you look like it?

Jessica quietly put away her legs, completely trapped in entanglement and self-doubt.

The mood of Jessica, who was originally jealous, changed. Aviania could almost guess what she was thinking about. With her ankles held up by Yu Sheng, she was carefully admiring against the light. Aviania didn't feel that It's just that her expression quickly dimmed, she dipped her finger into the glass with some whiskey, and then drew a line under the knees of both legs, saying that she can do it no matter if it's a foot model or a leg model. Competent, but it won't be long before these two little legs will officially say goodbye to her...

Jessica was puzzled. "Farewell? What farewell?"

"Say goodbye, or it can be described as farewell..."

"Farewell?" Jessica was stunned, her voice raised unconsciously. "How could it be? This is your own leg..."

Yu Sheng understood, and his expression changed. "What happened?"

"Being stuck in the city for so long, with no chance of bullets or collapsed houses, until I boarded an international flight to West Palm Beach, I was thinking I was lucky. Unbelievable until I got the diagnostic report..."

"Diagnostic report? A report of what? Are you sick?"

Aviania pointed to the two lines drawn with whiskey and said. "Early bone marrow cancer, the rate of deterioration is very fast..."

"How is it possible?" Jessica was shocked. "You're only 14 years old, bone marrow cancer? Will it be misdiagnosed?"

"I also hope that it was a misdiagnosis, but the problem is that even the doctor finds it incredible that the diagnosis is inconceivable. The pain is not obvious, and the external symptoms have not appeared, but the speed of the spread is very alarming. In addition to surgery and chemotherapy, There simply isn't a better treatment right now..."

"You are only 14 years old, not to mention you are so beautiful, how could you be like this?"

Aviana smiled. "Does cancer depend on age and appearance?"

"Bone marrow cancer is not hereditary," Yu Sheng frowned. "I remember that it should be closely related to the overgrowth of the bones, or it may be caused by the radiation of radioactive substances. Which kind of situation do you belong to? Or both?"

Aviana was surprised. "How do you know?"

As we get older, we passively need to acquire more knowledge.

Especially about disease.

Whether it is through the Internet or a fundraising platform, Yu Sheng has been lamented many times by patients who have suffered misfortune when donating, especially the young ones. He feels that the world is too unfair to such patients, and he has never seen it before. This world is beautiful, but you can only lie on the hospital bed and hope to get help. There are all kinds of evil diseases, and there are also people who are engaged in related jobs. Obviously, although technology is developing and there are more and more treatments, But almost all doctors must admit that sometimes heals, often helps, and always comforts. After all, only a very small number of people can be cured...

"Maybe it's because I've been hiding in the basement of the hospital for too long, maybe it's because I entered the sewage contaminated by radiation when looking for food, maybe it's caused by some kind of unknown weapon, who knows? Anyway, at the beginning Everyone who was with me died, and I was the only one who escaped..."

Avonia's tone was very relaxed, and her expression seemed relieved. "After the diagnosis, surgery became the only option. The chemotherapy process is also long and difficult. The probability of amputation is far greater than being completely cured. I am alone in this world, so why should I face powerlessness and slim hope... "

"Even if it is slim, there is still hope..."

Jessica's relief did not have any effect, but instead brought Aviana's smile. "Yeah, even if I am amputated and received chemotherapy, it is still unknown whether I can survive. Whether it is a foot model or a leg model, of course it has nothing to do with me. I have never heard that people without legs can become leg models. Not to mention the fact that people without feet want to become foot models..."

"You have a chance only if you are alive. The current terminal illness is likely to be mild in the future. Losing both legs does not necessarily mean the collapse of the whole world. You have to understand..."

"I made the choice just because I understand it very well," Avonia shook her head. "What's more, I don't have the money to go for surgery, and the blue envelope contains all my property..."

"No money for surgery? How come? Don't you have insurance?"

"No, it was rescinded when I left West Palm Beach."

Jessica was puzzled.

"How could this be? You are not yet of age, since the brokerage company gave you the contract," Yu Sheng didn't know much about this situation, but this did not prevent him from speculating based on common sense. "Don't you even buy insurance for you? Isn't this abnormal?"

"It should have been there at first, but after I rejected Ms. Maxwell's proposal, the medical insurance was revoked by the brokerage company..."

Jessica became more and more puzzled. "Ms. Maxwell? Is she your agent in America?"

"I don't know her specific situation, but Ms. Maxwell is very beautiful, funny, and charming. She claims to be a rich and powerful woman who owns the largest private mansion in Manhattan and is about to own a private island. The personal assistant of the big shot..."

"Personal assistant? What kind of proposal did you reject?" Jessica still couldn't understand. "And why cancel your health insurance just because you turned down the offer?"

The largest private mansion in Manhattan...

Soon to own a private island...

Talent Scout Brunel...

Direct flight to West Palm Beach...

A personal assistant named Maxwell...

With more and more information in hand, Yu Sheng naturally had associations, interrupted Jessica's questioning, looked directly into Aviania's eyes and said. "Before you set off, did you know that you would transfer to San Francisco Concord International High School in California?"

"I know……"

"Then why not fly directly to San Francisco? It's inconvenient and not necessarily economical to transfer from West Palm Beach?"

"The agency said the airfare was provided by a philanthropist in West Palm Beach, so the first stop was to meet Ms. Maxwell in West Palm Beach..."

Yu Sheng felt that the known clues seemed to point to extreme crimes. "Is that the rich and powerful man Ms. Maxwell mentioned, Epstein?"

Aviania was stunned. "How do you know this name?"

"Did Ms. Maxwell suggest you massage her employer and even promise you to be Epstein's full-time masseur?"

bang...

The frightened Aviania lost her balance and fell to the ground with her chair and her body.

Jessica exclaimed and hurried over to help her, but Daniel, who was awakened, saw Yu Sheng's eyes were fixed on him, so he quickly lay down again, raised his wrist and looked at the time, and was about to cry...

I just want to sleep well, why is it so difficult...

(End of this chapter)