My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Power into the body, the pain caused by treatment is reduced. The feeling of being bitten on the lips is too real to be true. Qiu Xing's expression changes a little bit, sit up slowly, frown at Xie Yang.

Jieyang smiles and touches Qiu Xing's ear.

“…… Nonsense Qiu Xing suddenly regained consciousness, grabbed Xie Yang's hand, held it tightly in his hand, put on a calm and calm expression, and asked, "when did you come back?"

"You tell me why you have to treat secretly behind my back."

"What's the secret..." Qiu Xing stopped halfway, pinched Xie Yang's hand, got up and pressed Xie Yang onto the bed, and explained, "no secret. I was going to tell you after the treatment. Why did you come back all of a sudden

Xie Yang saw Qiu Xing's pale face and reluctantly accepted Qiu Xing's explanation. He said that he would ask for leave and attend the award ceremony in a few days.

Qiu Xing's brow frowned again and said, "the award ceremony is not in B city?"

"In w City, I'll fly in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. After the ceremony, I should go straight to n city to continue filming. "

Qiu Xing's face was black, and his hand unconsciously placed on Xie Yang's body. He gently touched Xie Yang's head and touched it. Suddenly, his expression changed. He let go of Xie Yang and strode into the bathroom of the ward.

Bang!

Because of the anxiety, the door was taken a little heavy, and when it closed, it made a loud sound.

Xie Yang got up and went outside the bathroom, listening to the faint sound of water and vomiting coming from inside. His face relaxed slowly and his fingers moved. He let the power drill through the door and floated inside.

About ten minutes later, Qiu Xing came out with water on his face. He pretended as if nothing had happened. He asked Xie Yang, who had been back to his bed, "what time did you get off the plane? Did you have lunch?"

"Yes." Xie Yang didn't ask what happened to Qiu Xing. He patted the hospital bed, "Dr. Kirkman told you to have a good rest. I'm tired of catching the plane and want to sleep."

The two looked at each other in secret.

Qiu Xing went to Jieyang, touched Xie Yang's head and said, "what are you so sensible to do Sometimes I wish you were stupid

Xie Yang got up and sat Qiu Xing on the bed and said, "sometimes I wish you could be frank. Take a rest and go home after the rest. "

They looked at each other again. Qiu Xing laughed and snorted. He lay down on the bed, still holding Jieyang's hand, without any intention of letting go.

A coward's rare audacity.

Xie Yang Hui took Qiu Xing's hand, sat down on the chair beside the sick bed, pulled the quilt for Qiu Xing with the other hand, and asked, "do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"

Qiu Xing didn't say yes or no. he closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing.

"Xie Yang."

"Well?"

Qiu Xing did not speak.

Xie Yang looks at Qiu Xing, hands in hand, and sends the power into Qiu Xing's body.

Just a few seconds later, Qiu Xing's body completely relaxed and slept smoothly. Xie Yang still holds Qiu Xing's hand and continues to deliver power to Qiu Xing's body.

……

When it was dark, Qiu Xing woke up. Kirkman came in to do a simple examination for Qiu Xing, happy said: "the side effects are weaker than the predicted, this is a good start."

Qiu Xing's expression relaxed without trace.

On the way back to Jinghe garden, Xie Yang rummaged over the new treatment plan given by Dr. Kirkman.

There are many medical terms in the treatment plan, which Xie Yang can't understand. He only sees that for the treatment like today, Qiu Xing will come here at the beginning of each month for the next three to five months.

Such a round of treatment is a course of treatment. After the course of treatment, if the tumor stops growing and deteriorates, it is considered successful. Of course, it would be better if the tumor could shrink a little bit.

After a course of treatment, we need to let the body rest for a while, raise and restore vitality. During this period, we only rely on taking medicine to consolidate the curative effect. After physical training, the course of treatment will continue. During this period, the treatment plan may be adjusted again according to Qiu Xing's condition.

But these treatments are only for one purpose - to reduce the size of the tumor in the brain, to see if it will be out of the most sensitive position, and to improve the success rate of craniotomy.

In other words, craniotomy is still needed at the end of treatment.

So it's still a risk-taking treatment. Whether the tumor can shrink or not and whether it will leave the sensitive part a little depends on the life. However, Xie Yang believes that with the help of the power, the success rate of this treatment program will be 100%. And after the tumor has been removed, those hateful cancer cells will never be able to grow in the body again.

After the heart probably has a bottom, Xie Yang moves the line of sight to the side effect that the treatment may cause.

Although Dr. Kirkman tried his best to moderate the treatment and eliminated all the drugs that might aggravate the physical burden of Qiu Xing, the treatment was after all treatment, and some basic side effects were unavoidable. Such as nausea, vomiting, loss of appetite And hair loss.

Xie yang side of the head, looking at Qiu Xing's head is still very thick black hair, the brain made up for the appearance of Qiu Xing's bald head.Balding mice.

Xie Yang laughed.

Qiu Xing has been paying close attention to Xie Yang's expression when he looks at the treatment plan. He is afraid that he will be in a bad mood after seeing the treatment plan. As a result Laughing?

Qiu Xing was suspicious. He raised his hand and touched Yang's forehead. He said, "have you lost your sleep?"

"No Xie Yang restrained his smile, "I'm just happy. Qiu Xing, you will get better soon. "

Qiu Xing takes back his hand and looks at Xie Yang's smiling eyes. He wants to say that this treatment plan is not absolutely successful. Don't be blindly optimistic, but he swallows all his words to his mouth.

He held Jieyang's hand and tightened it tightly. He said, "stupid or not."

……

After a few months, Xie Yang finally returned to Jinghe garden again. Master Liao and others are very happy to see Xie Yang come back. They make a big table for Xie Yang.

After dinner, they went upstairs to have a rest. To the second floor corner, Qiu Xing deliberately slowed down a little speed.

Xie Yang's normal speed exceeds Qiu Xing and goes to the third floor.

Qiu Xing pulled the corner of his mouth and coughed heavily.

Xie Yang stopped and looked back at Qiu Xing and asked, "what's the matter?"

Qiu Xing looks straight at Xie Yang and doesn't speak.

Xie Yang thought of something and turned back.

Qiu Xing looks better.

Xie Yang went straight to Qiu Xing, put his chin on Qiu Xing's shoulder.

Qiu Xing was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his mouth and held Xie Yang in his arms. He patted Xie Yang on the back and said, "what a big man, he is coquettish What do you want to eat tomorrow? Ask Master Liao to make it for you. If you don't want him to do anything, you can't be picky. "

Xie Yang should say, and then back away, and toward the face of Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing held Jieyang's hand a little tighter, stood taut for two seconds, and bowed his head without trace.

"Good night." Xie Yang suddenly stops, then retreats to break away from Qiu Xing's arms and smiles, "have a rest early." Finish saying to turn to walk toward the upstairs, walk while using remaining light to see Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing froze, one second, two seconds We're in action.

Xie Yang is busy taking back his sight.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, the hand hanging on the side of the body is suddenly caught, and then the body is pulled to go in the opposite direction. Xie Yang turned forward along the strength, looked up to the front without saying a word, but pulled him to the second floor of the master bedroom. He put down a smile and asked, "what's the matter?"

Qiu xingtou also did not return, way: "the third floor too long no one lives, is ash, today sleeps the second floor."

"But I heard from my aunt that the third floor had been cleaned up."

the door of the room was opened and closed. Xie Yang was pressed on the door by Qiu Xing, his face was lifted up, and then the shadow was covered.

Xie Yang shut up, looking at Qiu Xing's closed eyes, smiling and holding Qiu Xing in his arms.

Time flows away silently, and the atmosphere is out of control.

Qiu Xing suddenly released Xie Yang, touched Xie Yang's face, sorted out Xie Yang's clothes, adjusted his breath and said, "I have business to deal with, you You should be honest. " Then he released Xie Yang and ran away.

Xie Yang slowly put down his hands that just hugged the action, looked at the door that would be half opened, put his hand on it without expression, locked it, and turned into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Xie Yang goes back to the door, stares at the door lock, reaches out to open the lock and goes to bed.

He didn't know when Qiu Xing would go back to his room that night. In order to make time for his vacation, Xie Yang had to catch up with the drama for several days. These days, he was seriously lack of sleep. Now he returned to a place full of Qiu Xing's breath, and he instinctively relaxed completely.

He slept early and woke up early. When Xie Yang opened his eyes, the sky was not completely bright, and the light in the room was dim. He was held by Qiu Xing from behind, and his body was full of the breath of Qiu Xing.

He turned back slightly, reached out and touched the hand of Qiu Xing in his waist and sent the power in. After a few seconds, Qiu Xing's breath became longer.

Xie Yang turns to face Qiu Xing. After watching Qiu Xing for a while, he takes out his mobile phone and brushes his microblog.

The microblog is full of news about the Golden Melody Awards. He flipped through it and unexpectedly found that the creative singer Xue Xian, who had robbed resources with him, appeared on hot search with him.

#To understand the battle of the best composition award of Xue Xian.

Xie Yang raises eyebrows, points into the topic and sweeps it.

It turned out that there was a musician who made an estimate of the winners of the Golden Melody Awards. He also estimated the winners of other awards, but only the best composer. He didn't give a definite prediction. He only said that the prize must be between two young singers, and said that whoever won the prize would be the real leader of the new generation of singers.

Such a boring plus lead war evaluation is actually a hot search, saying that no one is spending money, and the ghost does not believe it.

Xie Yang sent a screenshot of hot search to Qincheng, then skipped the topic and wandered around on Weibo. When he came to a topic related to tourism, Xie Yang stopped and opened a microblog to have a closer look.

RuRu: horizontal trough, horizontal trough, horizontal trough! I ran into the book of changes! How thin and white she is! It's a pity that she got on the bus and left soon. She couldn't take a picture with her, crying.There are several pictures below. Enlarge the picture of Kaimu Zhouyi's getting on the bus, and identify the license plate of the vehicle on which the book of changes was put, and raise eyebrows high.

The tail number of license plate is J59.

In the original book, when Feng Qingbai's fiancee Fang Jia went to Fenghua m City branch for training, in order to facilitate Feng Qingbai's travel, she kindly sent Feng Qingbai a car. The last number of the license plate, she specially selected her initials and birthday date, which was J59.

Xie Yang also looked at the location of this microblog, outside a hotel in M city.

Interesting.

It's no wonder that Mu Zhouyi is so quiet during this period of time. It turns out that he is concentrating on colluding with fengqingbai.

He sent the photo to Qinglin alone.