Chapter 1589
Believe that she can still live.

"Believe it, if you never give up, you will always have a way!" Su Mo touched her head, making her stronger.

"En." Wang Qingle nodded.

"Good..." Su Mo rubbed her head.

"Momo, it's good to have you." With her around, no matter what happens, it's like someone she can rely on.

"I will always be by your side! Also, you just need to be happy, and I will do the rest." Su Mo is indeed a strong person, no matter what happens, she will be there Suppress the out-of-control emotions for the first time, regain your reason, and then use the shortest time to find the best way to deal with it.

"Well, I'll try to be happy!"

"You are a nurse. You should know that a good attitude is sometimes more effective than medicine. There are many medical miracles. After a person has a terminal illness, he is happy to play. After playing for a while, he is cured? As long as Believe in miracles, and miracles will happen to you!" Su Mo stepped up his efforts to make her happy.

"En!" Wang Qingle nodded solemnly again.

It was night, when the autumn rain hit, one autumn rain and one cold. People under this autumn rain still wore woolen sweaters during the day, and felt cold in the down jacket at night.

Su Mo looked at the rainy night outside the window and sighed. Thinking of what kind of disease SNM was found just now and the most authoritative progress in treating this disease, she frowned and felt a little headache.

There are many solutions to everything in this world, but this illness, this...

With a headache, she couldn't help pinching the space between her eyebrows.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qing walked in from the outside, saw her frowning, and quickly walked to her side and asked concerned.

"Lele has SNM, which is terminally ill, worse than cancer..." Su Mo couldn't help rubbing the space between his brows as he spoke.

Ye Qing was startled, "This..."

Wang Qingle, this is too tragic.

Ye Qing knows a lot, and he has been a biology professor for a while, so he is no stranger to this disease, so he doesn't need to look it up to know what kind of disease it is.

"Husband, what do you think should I do?" Su Mo swore to Wang Qingle so firmly, but after she came back, she found that she was wrong and helpless, which made her a little bit at a loss as to what to do.

After all, this disease is not a problem. If no one can cure it, no matter how capable she is, how can she think of a way, then...

Useless.

"At present, there is no effective way to prolong the life of this kind of patients." Ye Qing said honestly.

"Yeah... I even searched for old Chinese medicine folk remedies, but... nothing..." Su Mo said with red eyes.

Why is there nothing to do?

how come……

Lele is so good, how can she just die like this...

how can!
Ye Qing reached out and hugged her into his arms, "Sometimes, there are certain things that people can't help."

"But..." Su Mo's eyes were filled with mist, and tears were about to fall.

She really couldn't accept that Wang Qingle died like this!

"Don't worry, although there is one thing that is not sure, but you can still have hope..." Ye Qing was most afraid of her crying.

Therefore, he has always been uncertain about things, and he did not do it. He said all the uncertainties, just to give her a little hope.

"What hope? What hope?" Su Mo grabbed his arm excitedly.

(End of this chapter)

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