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Hearing the sound of opening the door, he put down his tablet computer and looked up abruptly: "sister, you are back!"

Mo'an city tall figure appeared at the door, lip corner smile at him, "how, brother came not happy?"

"Brother?" The surprise came so suddenly, Mo Qian's eyes were shining, he climbed out of bed and ran to him: "brother, how did you come?"

Seeing the first sight of him wearing the patient's uniform, mo'an city felt a tight pain in his heart. When he ran to himself, he had already stepped over quickly and bent over to pick him up.

For a long time, my brother suddenly hugged himself. Mo Qianzhi hugged his neck tightly and grinned.

Holding him back to the bed, mo'an Cheng sat down beside the bed and pinched his steamed stuffed bun face. The meat was still so much. He felt relieved.

But that pale face, is really not very good-looking.

"I heard you were ill. My brother came back to see you."

Mo Qianzhi didn't know what disease he had, and said with indifference, "it was yesterday when I was in the playground that I shed a little nosebleed."

Afraid that he didn't believe it, Mo Qianzhi held out his thumb and index finger, compared a little distance, and said with a little twist: "it's really just a little bit. Sixteen is a man, not crying

"Well, sixteen is a man!" Mo'an City touched his head, relieved and distressed.

Mo Qian, who was praised, laughed, and kept glancing at the door: "by the way, why hasn't my sister come back?"

"Soon." Mo an Cheng said thoughtfully.

Standing at the door and listening to Sikong Nian for a while, he saw the bodyguard come back with the porridge he had just bought, and raised his hand to signal him to hurry up.

The bodyguard walked quickly to her. She took the porridge and walked into the ward.

"Sixteen, be hungry. Breakfast is here." Si konian was shaking his porridge in front of his eyes.

Mo Qian stood up excitedly, one hand around the neck of mo'an City, the other hand extended to her: "sister, come here quickly!"

He handed the porridge to Ajie. Sikong Nian went over and held his hand. "What's the matter?"

"Just now my brother praised me as a man!" Baozi's face is full of pride.

It's like a child who has got a hundred points and is eager to go home to praise his parents.

Sikong Nian touched his head. "Sixteen is great. It's a little man."

"Hee hee hee..."

Si konian accompanies Mo Qianzhi to have breakfast in the ward. Mo'an city goes out of the ward and comes to the attending doctor's office.

The doctor gave him yesterday's examination report and told him that if leukemia is treated as soon as possible, the probability of recovery will be high. Moreover, Mo Qianzhi's condition has continued to worsen, which can't be delayed. He needs chemotherapy as soon as possible.

Chemotherapy is a very painful process, and the adult's bearing capacity is still painful, let alone a little more than six years old child.

Out of the doctor's office, Mo an Cheng leaned against the wall to smoke, and his face was gloomy.

The nurse came over and tried to stop him from smoking. Seeing his beautiful face and red face, he didn't dare to come forward.

After hesitating for a long time, she came over, "Sir, the hospital stipulates that smoking is not allowed."

Mo an Cheng turned a deaf ear.

The nurse blushed, bit his lips and increased the volume: "Sir, if you want to smoke, please go to the smoking section."

Mo'an city's voice was low and cold: "go away!"

Si Haoran and Yu Kong had to come to the hospital.

Standing at the door of the ward, they looked at each other.

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