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MTL - Sick Wife-Chapter 110 , extra ten
Feng Xin didn't stay at the door for too long before she opened the door on the first floor, perhaps hearing her movement, Shang Congshu ran over barefoot.
Standing at the entrance of the stairs, holding Snoopy's ears with one hand, wearing a cotton skirt, looking at her slowly.
Feng Xin took off her jacket and said, "Aren't you sleepy? I stay up so late and don't sleep."
Shang Congshu caught that this sentence was wrong, and asked slowly, "Didn't A Xin say that I should wait for you to go home?"
"Oh." Feng Xin chuckled, went up the stairs, hugged Shang Congshu in his arms, and touched his ears, "I didn't remember, I was too stupid to not have Congshu clever."
Shang Congshu didn't grasp a little as usual, and got into a tangle, she hugged Fengxin, wanted to touch Fengxin and it was still hot, hot or not.
"Go to sleep." Feng Xin led Shang Congshu into the bedroom on the second floor, and said warmly, "I slept a lot today, and I'm not sleepy now, can you sleep by yourself? Huh? "
She coaxed people to go to bed. Today's Cong Shu is so obedient and obedient, she basically does what she says.
Fengxin didn't go back to the bedroom, she turned on the computer in the living room, checked a lot of places, pulled out a small notebook, the first stop to go to Japan, there is a Hankyu train with a Snoopy theme, there is a pull ring There were Snoopy all over the carriage, and she wanted to take Cong Shu to check in and collect official cards.
I also want to go to the Russian Hermitage to see oil paintings. Cong Shu used to like to paint. Although he has not picked up a paintbrush for a long time, he still has his own unique views on some artistic works. Go and have a look.
Well, I finally picked a small town and settled in Volhout, the Netherlands for a short period of time, where there are huge and spectacular tulip fields, and flower farmers will also plant other flowers according to the seasons, which can be seen everywhere. Hyacinth, Cong Shu should like it very much.
Feng Xin made plans in the book, calculated time, and made a route table.
At this time, Shang Congshu came over with sleepy eyes wide open. Want Feng Xin to hold her to sleep.
Feng Xin didn't have time to say a word or two, Shang Congshu had already closed his eyes and put his pillow on Feng Xin's shoulder, looking drowsy.
Feng Xin did not speak, and wrapped one arm around the woman on her leg, freeing up the other hand to continue writing.
Finally, do you want to make time to visit medical institutions on the spot...
Feng Xin can't write anymore. She told Cong Shu during the day that birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in the world, but now she herself dare not face it.
The doctor is right, this disease generally does not have obvious symptoms, and when symptoms appear, I am afraid there is not much chance.
People, just listening to their descriptions, feel terrified.
She didn't want Cong Shu to see this side, she would definitely be frightened, she wanted to die quietly in a corner that Cong Shu couldn't see.
Feng Xin hugged the sleeping little cloud in her arms, crying silently.
The next day, Tong Huai wanted to come over.
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Feng Xin made an excuse to shirk, "Xiao Huai, I can't go today, let's go next time."
Tong Huai's temper exploded, "What can't go, you didn't listen to the doctor, you can't delay, you have to go today!"
Feng Xin changed her mind, "Next week, I must go next week, I really can't do it today, uh... My mother accidentally fell at home, I must go back and have a look."
The old man's body can't be dropped, and he will die if he licks it.
Tong Huai can't push Feng Xin anymore.
Hang up the phone, Feng Xin continued to help Shang Congshu to comb her hair, she divided the hair into two parts, braided them into three strands, and tied them at the back of the head. , very ladylike hairstyle.
"I want to go out." Feng Xin's index finger stroked a strand of black hair from Shang's temple, and said, "I'll prepare a Christmas present for you."
Shang Congshu was distressed: "Ah...but Ah Xin hasn't eaten ravioli yet."
Feng Xin prepared breakfast and fed Shang Congshu, but she didn't eat at all.
"I buy roasted sweet potatoes on the way to eat, so I won't be hungry." Feng Xin explained briefly.
She bowed her head and kissed Shang Congshu's hair.
Feng Xin took an umbrella and went out, went to the hepatobiliary specialist hospital, signed up, queued up for blood draw, and had an abdominal ultrasound later.
Nowadays medical technology is very developed. In the past, the examination report could only be obtained in the afternoon, but now there is no need to wait too long.
She didn't dare to come with Tong Huai, and there was some bad news about the date in her heart. When she can digest herself, tell Tong Huai.
After getting the inspection report, Feng Xin couldn't understand what was written on it, so she took the ultrasound results and went to the doctor.
Feng Xin's eyes were gentle, "Doctor, I didn't bring my family here. If it's inconvenient to tell me the results, it's okay, I can understand."
The doctor with glasses had worked all day, with a serious face, when he heard what Feng Xin said, he almost laughed, "Your situation, if you don't care about the follow-up, It will be serious, but it is not serious enough to tell the family the results."
According to the blood test report and color Doppler ultrasound, he followed the trend and analyzed, "I have a little alcoholic hepatitis. I need to stop drinking. I can't drink anymore. I must remember."
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Feng Xin was taken aback, "...do you need any special treatment?"
The doctor doesn't quite understand, "What is special treatment? I'll give you some medicine to protect the liver and reduce mildew, you can take it back and eat it. You should eat a light diet three times a day, absolutely not Drink, have you been drinking for many years?"
Feng Xin has never been a frequent drinker. She thinks she doesn't drink much, but she never thought that, over time, after more than ten or twenty years, how could her liver be able to withstand it.
"Just, that's all?" Feng Xin's mind suddenly went blank.
The doctor emphasized again: "Don't drink too much, remember not to drink a drop of alcohol. If the condition worsens, it will not stop there."
Feng Xin was still stunned after returning.
Alcoholic hepatitis? Abstain from food, eat lightly, avoid alcohol...
She thought she had liver cancer.
Feng Xin sent the test results to Tong Huai at the first time, and the next second was a swearing voice, and there was a cry of false alarm in the words. Feng Xin is even more happy.
Have a few words with Tong Huai, and then Feng Xin goes to prepare a Christmas gift for Shang Congshu.
She didn't stay out too long, and came back before dark.
Shang Congshu was watching TV, and the sound of the TV overwhelmed Feng Xin's door opening. When she noticed Feng Xin returning home, she was already hugged by Feng Xin and kissed on her lap.
"Huh..." She pushed Feng Xin away, and her cheeks were wet with kisses.
Feng Xin was a little hurt, "You dislike me?"
Shang Congshu pinched his waist and lectured Fengxin, "Only seventeen or eighteen-year-old Meng 1 can be like you, you are already very mature, you can't hold me Just kiss."
"Who said that?" Feng Xin asked.
Shang Cong Shu said confidently, "As I said, you should do what you want at any age. Now we two have to cultivate our bodies and keep our hearts and desires few in order to live to ninety-nine."
Where did you learn this... Feng Xin Fu forehead.
She just wants to live a few more days than Congshu, that's enough.
Shang Congshu was thinking about it, and without letting Feng Xin mention it, he took the initiative to shout, "Sister, where is my Christmas present?"
Feng Xin was about to take it out, but suddenly teased Shang Congshu again, "I'll give it to you if you kiss me."
, to hinder her.
Shang Congshu was sullen, but she really wanted to, Feng Xin went out early in the morning to prepare, she died of curiosity.
The two were in a stalemate like this, and finally Feng Xin was defeated.
She took out a greeting card and took the opportunity to secretly kiss Shang Congshu again.
Shang Congshu hurriedly dodged, did not dodge, and muttered in worry, "This is impossible..."
She also wants to follow the trend and live to ninety-nine.
The cover of the greeting card has an embossed Christmas tree and small white pom-poms, very delicate and romantic.
Shang Congshu opened the card with two air tickets to the Netherlands.