Chapter 144 Secret
"I'm fine, fine."

When Lan Shan spoke, she was still a little out of breath.

The sound is low.

Lu Suiran silently supported her to lie back.

"It's nothing, just tightness in the chest, it will be fine slowly."

The quilt was put back on Lanshan's body, and all the warmth had dissipated.

Such a toss in the evening.

Lanshan looked at Lu Suiran with a little astigmatism in her eyes.

"Go to sleep then."

Lu Suiran reached out and turned off the light.

His complexion at the moment was not much better than that of Lan Shan, and he was afraid of being seen by turning on the light.

Lan Shan lay quietly, her breathing gradually calmed down.

But just that moment.

It still made him break out in a cold sweat, and when he lay down, his shirt was soaked.

It was cool to the bone.

Chest tightness and shortness of breath are common conditions of lung cancer. When he got to know Dr. Li before, he was already prepared.

But she fell asleep like this, and suddenly she couldn't catch her breath.

Lu Suiran's tight string was about to be torn.

He held Lan Shan's hand in his palm and squeezed it unconsciously.

You could clearly feel the sweat on her palms.

"Wake up."

Lu Suiran said in a low voice.

Lan Shan closed her eyes, but her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

No matter how big the heart is, it is impossible to fall asleep so quickly.

"Can't sleep, just talk for a while."

There was only one pillow on the bed, and Lu Suiran was very close to her.

Lan Shan tilted her head, her long hair fluttered around his ear, itching and a little annoying.

"Lu Suiran, do you think this is boring?"

Before Lu Suiran could speak.

She answered softly again, "I think it's quite boring."

Lu Suiran didn't speak.

It's just that Lan Shan now knows everything, and she knows everything about herself.

He really didn't know what to say.

"I'm tired of talking to you these days."

Gu Lanshan reached out her hand, and then a little light came in from the corridor, and lightly touched Lu Suiran's eyebrows, "Just now his face was blue."

"Not yet white?"

Lu Suiran asked back.

He felt that he should be white-faced.

"It might be green."

Lan Shan didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to laugh.

But when she smiled, her chest felt tight and uncomfortable, "You turned off the lights too quickly, I didn't see clearly."

She was still thinking about it just now.

Why did Lu Suiran turn off the lights so quickly?
"Wake up."

Lu Suiran yelled again.

Lan Shan likes him calling it that way.

It feels much closer than when he called Lan Shan, of course it may be because he doesn't call often.

Occasionally, it felt like she had won the lottery.

Lu Suiran said: "Surgical treatment doesn't cut your hair, let's try."

"Chemotherapy only shaves the head."

Lan Shan said something.

I don't know how long he held back such a sentence.

Anyway, hearing that hair is connected with this matter, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Gu Ming didn't shave her hair at first.

But then I couldn't keep it.

Lan Shan didn't tell him this.

Because Lu Suiran didn't continue, she was thinking about it.

Actually fell asleep again.

Lu Suiran was breathing heavily.

Dr. Li's words kept repeating in his mind: Surgical treatment is the first choice and main treatment method for lung cancer, and it is also the only treatment method that can cure lung cancer.

The purpose of surgical treatment of lung cancer is to completely remove the primary tumor and metastatic lymph nodes of lung cancer to achieve clinical cure; to remove most of the tumor and create favorable conditions for other treatments, that is, tumor reduction surgery.

The only cure.

Lan Shan wanted to delay with the use of Chinese patent medicines, but there was no way to achieve an effective therapeutic effect.

As for the reasoning, Dr. Li has already talked to Gu Lanshan several times.

She agreed to stay in the hospital for observation, which was already a huge concession.

Lu Suiran didn't know what terrible influence Gu Ming had on her.

Or, to be more precise.

It should be said to be a shadow.

He just knows.

Lanshan wants to live more than others.

……

Lu Suiran ran across the hospital company, and Lan Shan watched him lose a lot of weight.

Light is faster than her.

Jiang Ningwan came very diligently.

Because she became Gu's shopkeeper, Mo Si was much busier than before.

For more than a week.

Another snow fell in Ancheng.

When Jiang Ningwan came this morning, she brought her a little snowman, the size that could fit in the palm of her hand, and it was very vivid.

Lan Shan wanted to watch it for a while.

Put on the window by Xiao Nizi, "You can only watch from a distance, or your Mr. Lu will be anxious with me."

Lan Shan took a glass of warm water and swallowed a bunch of pills that Lu Suiran put on the bedside table.

It took almost 10 minutes.

Take medicine until you feel like vomiting.

nausea.

Jiang Ningwan touched her forehead as usual, and couldn't help sighing, "Don't you just have a fever? Why don't you retreat?"

"Yeah, why don't you retreat?"

Lan Shan smiled, her voice was a little soft.

"It's okay." Jiang Ningwan comforted her a little clumsily, "When the snow stops, you should be almost fine."

Anseong has a lot of snow this year.

Almost more than Lan Shan has seen in previous years.

When speaking, the air that comes out of the mouth is a white mist.

is talking.

Lanshan received a call from Gu Yuan.

These days, it's not the first time he called.

Lanshan walked to the window, turned her head and asked Jiang Ningwan, "Did you bring the little doll you said you brought me last time?"

"what?"

Jiang Ningwan picked up the bag and rummaged through it, "I forgot, I called and asked Uncle Liu to deliver it to me."

Xiao Nizi took the phone and went out.

Lan Shan answered the phone.

"What the hell did you do?"

Gu Yuan's irritated voice came over.

Lan Shan actually felt quite familiar.

"I have a fever."

She said casually, "Vice President Gu doesn't make people sick, heh, if you have the ability, you don't have to count on the money from the empty shell."

It feels like I haven't spoken seriously for a long time.

After being in the hospital, she has always been half-dead, too lazy to speak.

Only now is Lanshan feeling a little bit back to himself.

"You have had a fever for two weeks, who is it?"

Gu Yuan was probably annoyed by her, "Come back quickly when you are free, what does it look like to show your face in a meeting?"

This man probably got used to scolding her during his father years.

It's only been a few days since Lan Shan didn't provoke him.

Even Gu's who is in charge now is forgotten.

Lan Shan said, "No time."

Cut off the phone.

Talk to Gu Yuan for a few words, maybe the sentence is a bit long.

Lan Shan felt a little anxious.

Going on, it is easy for Gu Yuan to hear something.

She stood by the window holding her mobile phone, her face hurt by the wind.

But there is a sense of sobriety.

Gu Yuan still didn't believe that she was sick.

Lan Shan didn't know why, and wanted to laugh a little.

She stretched out her hand and scratched her nose with her nails, but the gadget was not stable, so she moved a little.

The whole thing fell out of the window and into the snow.

It fell to pieces.

Let alone the eyes and nose, there is only a pile of broken snow left.

Lan Shan stared at it for a long time, and the fresh snow fell one after another, quickly covering the lump.

She turned her head and saw Yan Jing standing two steps away from her.

I don't know how long I stood there, and my warm face turned cold.

Lan Shan paused, and spoke in a low voice, "You didn't make a sound when it came? I thought I saw a ghost in broad daylight."

"He also knows how to hurt people."

Yan Jing walked towards her, reaching out to touch her forehead.

Was dodged by Lanshan.

In the past few days, everyone touched her forehead.

It felt like she could boil an egg directly on her face.

"It seems that it is not serious enough to go there."

Yan Jing withdrew his hand.

"I can't die for the time being? After reading it, can I go?"

Lan Shan sat on the hospital bed.

Sudden feeling of irritability, especially unwilling to care about others.

Yan Jing is different from others, even Lu Suiran...

Not as much as he knew about Gu Ming.

Lanshan didn't know how much Yan Jing knew about her current situation. Ever since this man appeared in Ancheng, many things were out of her control.

"Alan, don't waste time with Lu Suiran."

Yan Jing said, "How long do you think he can pity you?"

Lan Shan pursed her lips, but said nothing.

"You just want to make him treat you better by taking advantage of the current situation, but how long can this kindness last?"

Yan Jing leaned over and spoke to her face to face.

Maybe it's because it's too close.

Looking at his thin lips that opened and closed, Lan Shan felt a little dizzy.

Unable to resist reaching out and pushing him, Yan Jing suddenly took a step back, knocking down the drawing board and a pile of things on the table.

"go out!"

Lan Shan's hoarse voice suddenly rose a lot.

"What happened to Shanshan?"

Jiang Ningwan hurriedly opened the door and came in. When she saw the scene in the ward, her eyes widened, "When did you come in!"

"Who told you to come!"

Jiang Ningwan ran in and saw Lanshan standing barefoot on the ground, her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, her peach blossom eyes were a little red.

Jiang Ningwan quickly lowered her voice, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll let him go right away."

"You're still like this, you get anxious when someone pokes you in a sore spot."

Yan Jing bent down to pick up the things on the ground, and put everything back.

Looking back at her, "I wanted to wait here, but you didn't look back, so I had to come up and give you a hand."

Lan Shan had no expression on her face, "I don't need you to pull me."

Jiang Ningwan looked at her, then at Yan Jing, and was about to start pushing.

Yan Jing left.

Lan Shan sat back on the hospital bed, looking a little dazed.

"I don't know how he got in."

Jiang Ningwan just went outside to make a phone call, "Have you...argued with him again?"

Jiang Ningwan went to Nancheng twice before.

The relationship between Gu Lanshan and Yan Jing has always been pretty good.

At least Jiang Ningwan saw that Yan Jing treated her much better than Mo Siyuan treated herself.

I don't know how it came to be like this.

"Nothing to make a fuss about."

Lan Shan said, "Too lazy to make noise."

She pulled the quilt and covered her body, "I'm just a little sleepy, I'll sleep for a while."

"Hey……"

Jiang Ningwan wanted to say something more.

But Lan Shan had closed her eyes.

Yan Jing came here once, there was no sound in the ward, and suddenly it was cleaner than before.

Jiang Ningwan sat on a chair, wandering with a paintbrush.

Lan Shan, who had her eyes closed, suddenly said, "Don't say he's been here."

"what?"

Jiang Ningwan didn't realize it all at once, "Well, if you don't say it, don't say it."

Lan Shan didn't speak any more.

Jiang Ningwan added softly, "This is our little secret."

Decline has many secrets.

(End of this chapter)

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