()[Thank you for the beautiful cover made by "Bright Sadness" in the book friend group, and I add this to express my gratitude! 】

"In traditional Chinese medicine, there are twelve main meridians in the human body. If the meridian is congenitally blocked, it is called a dead meridian. It is generally divided into three types, six or nine. Yang, there are also three, six, and nine yang dead veins." Yan Tu saw the puzzled look on Yue Luo's face, and explained in detail, "The formation of dead veins is mostly congenital meridian deformity, which leads to the formation of blocked meridians. Yes, but your 'Xuan Yin cuts off the meridian' is caused by the blockage of the meridian by the air of Xuan Yin, not a deformity of the meridian."

Hearing Yan Tu say so much, Yue Luo finally understood vaguely. Seeing him stop, he immediately asked nervously: "Doctor Yan, is there any cure for my illness?"

If he could live, Yue Luo would certainly not want to die. He still had a lot of things he wanted to do.

Seeing Yue Luo's eyes full of hope, Yan Tu couldn't help closing his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "It's too late, if it's five years in the morning, maybe your illness can be cured slowly through systematic recuperation. But now , you can see that there are four faint lines of weakness under the nine fingers of your palm, which means that the mysterious yin energy has invaded your internal organs, and this is a sign that the mysterious yin energy is about to erupt in an all-round way."

Yan Tu didn't say anything up to this point, and once again looked at Yue Luo with that pitiful look.

Although in the past few years, Yue Luo always had a premonition that he would not live long, but when he knew that it was true, he still couldn't accept it.After all, he was just a college student in his early twenties who hadn't stepped into society yet.

Standing there with dull eyes for a while, raised his head again to meet Yan Tu's pitiful eyes, Yue Luo couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Yan, how long can I live then?"

"If you go on like you are now, I estimate that within two years, the mysterious yin energy in your body will explode and freeze your body stiff."

Hearing Yan Tu's words, Yue Luo couldn't help but said: "That is to say, I only have two years to live at most..."

After finishing speaking, Yue Luo seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were fixed on something, he forgot the existence of Yan Tu, turned around and walked towards the bedroom with a dragging footstep.

Seeing Yue Luo's appearance, Yan Tu immediately grabbed him and shouted: "Yue Luo, even if you only have two years, you must live well. And you think I called you out just to inform you of the date of your death ?"

Yue Luo, who was originally in a state of despair, was shocked when he heard Yan Tu's last words, and once again showed hopeful eyes and said, "Can you save me?"

Yan Tu shook his head and said, "I can't save you, at most I can let you live a few more years."

After a while, Yue Luo has slightly recovered from the previous blow.Hearing Yan Tu's words, he suddenly became vigilant.Although he is a college student who has not set foot in society, he also knows the dangers of society, and there are very few people who really help others without reporting any purpose.This Yan Tu told him about his condition, and now he said so, most likely because he wanted to make a fortune from him, who was dying.

Yan Tu immediately noticed Yue Luo's vigilance, and sighed, "Don't think too much, I'm just telling you a general treatment plan, as to whether you want to receive treatment, it's up to you own will."

"Your disease can only be cured slowly by recuperation. Time is running out now. If I go through all-round treatment, it is estimated that you can live for two to three years longer. Of course, the physiotherapy, chemotherapy, and various Drug treatment and other auxiliary treatments are relatively expensive, at least 10 yuan a year. You can try to discuss it with your family.”

After hearing Yan Tu's words, Yue Luo gave a wry smile, turned around and left.

10 yuan a year, and he can only live for three more years, which undoubtedly made his family throw 30 yuan into the water.Besides, let alone 30 yuan, even 3 yuan, I'm afraid his parents can't afford it now.In this life, he can't repay his parents' kindness in nurturing, so how can he drag them down just to survive for a year.

Seeing Yue Luo turned around and left, Yan Tu frowned and shouted again: "Yue Luo, it's fine if you don't want to accept my treatment, but you should always listen to my suggestions? Maybe it will save you a little more life." A year and a half."

Hearing what Yan Tu said, Yue Luo stood still, but didn't look back.

Yan Tu didn't care about it, and said directly: "A very important part of my treatment plan is for patients to practice hypnotic qigong self-treatment. There is a technique called "Xuanfeng Nirvana**" on the Internet. You You can try to practice, maybe it will help you."

After hearing what Yan Tu had said, Yue Luo thought for a while, then turned around and said to him, "Thank you, Doctor Yan."

Dr. Yan smiled and said, "You're welcome, you can find these on the Internet yourself. Also, if you need anything, you can come to the hospital to find me."

"En." Yue Luo nodded first, then turned and headed towards the dormitory.

During the time when Yue Luo and Yan Tu were talking, those who shared the same bed had already returned to the dormitory.When Yue Luo returned to the dormitory, the second and third children were playing games, the eldest was watching an nba game, and Shi Liang was doing laundry in the middle.

After turning on the computer, Yue Luo sat in his little corner, blank in a daze.

Shi Liang came out after washing his clothes, took a look at Yue Luo, and saw that Yue Luo's expression was not right, so he asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Yue Luo was woken up by Shi Liang, forced himself to smile, and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Yue Luo didn't have the desire to tell others about his terminal illness, he felt that telling such things would not be of any help to him.Instead of letting the people around me pity me and look at me with strange eyes, it is better to act as if nothing happened and live among them as before.Perhaps, only in this way can we really appreciate the fun of the remaining two years.

Regarding terminal illness, Yue Luo was powerless.In his mind, since this is the case, there is absolutely no need to waste time and energy on a matter that cannot be solved at all.He still has two years left, and he still has a lot of things to do, so he must plan carefully now.

What would a dying person most want to do?That is to see more of the world. Traveling is what they most want to do, and Yue Luo also has this kind of thought.However, considering that he had to keep it a secret from his family, Yue Luo felt that the matter of traveling had to be pushed back. Forget it, he should have to wait until his senior year.At that time, it was a good excuse to talk about going out for an internship.

If you want to travel, you need one more important thing, and that is money.

Thinking of money, Yue Luo also thought of the novel he was writing.He thought, now he can only save some money by writing novels.Besides, finishing his transformation trilogy is also one of the things he wants to do in the remaining time.

Hey, time is still not enough.

Sighing, Yue Luo remembered that he had promised the book friend that he would add new ones today, and seeing that everyone in the dormitory was busy with their own business, he opened the writing document and began to code with concentration.

Su Yue.

Su Yue, how happy you are.

While typing, Yue Luo sighed in his heart.He wrote the story of Su Yue, just like writing another life of him.It is very strange that Yue Luo will cry when Su Yue is sad, and Yue Luo will cry when Su Yue is happy.

Like a heart falling into thorns, every time it beats, it hurts.

Every breath, every inch of skin becomes extremely sensitive.

And as if everything around him disappeared, he sat there.He is Su Yue.But sometimes, he is really Yue Luo, Su Yue is far away from him, he can only envy, envy and hate between the lines, pray and bless in words.

Just like that, the few people in the same bed didn't notice that Yue Luo kept typing on the keyboard.And the same continuous, and his tears.

[Entertain yourself and others, meaning that there is nothing wrong with yourself.As usual, today there will be a special update for fans with new titles.Ask for a few recommendation tickets, thank you! 】

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