Chapter 468 Three Months Left

Back to the dessert shop, both of them were holding a bunch of food in their hands.

There are not only noodles, but also various barbecue snacks.

Seeing them come in, Ji Sichen and Zhong Shaoqing hurriedly stood up to help get things.

Fortunately, the table is big enough to hold a bunch of things.

"You can't guess who my sister-in-law and I met!" Ye Jinmo took off his coat and put it on the chair.

"who?"

"Remember that welfare home? The guy who runs the noodle shop is actually the director!"

Qian Tengyue was suspicious: "Dean? I remember she's in the capital, isn't she? Sister Jinmo, you told me about this person. Just a few months ago, she went to my bank to apply for a loan, saying she wanted to buy necessities for the children and renovate the orphanage. I was wondering at the time, shouldn't this be handled by the government? But then I remembered you knew her, so I took money out of my account for her. It wasn't much, just a few tens of thousands of yuan."

Qian Tengyue took the skewers and continued, "I didn't plan to ask her to pay it back, but a few days ago, the manager gave me a card saying that the dean had returned the tens of thousands of yuan."

"I remember now," Bai Jingjing put down the spoon, "a distant relative of mine came to the capital a few days ago. The couple couldn't have children, so they said they wanted to adopt a child from an orphanage. Could it be this orphanage?"

Tan Qinghuan continued, "It's possible. Yuanyuan injured her hand a few years ago, and Professor Ye sent her to Tan's Hospital. I also saw them."

"Is she injured?" Ye Jinmo's voice rose a few degrees.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor concussion. Just rest for a while. I passed by the ward and heard from the director that all the children in the welfare home have found adoptive families."

Ji Sichen's eyebrows twitched slightly: "This is a good thing."

Zhong Shaoqing looked at him calmly and understood a little bit.

It is not enough for the dean to help all the children find adoptive families in such a short time. There must be someone behind the scenes fanning the flames.

"It's a good thing, so..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a scream outside the window.

Looking out the window, the noodle shop opposite was in chaos.

A group of people gathered around and made a lot of noise.

"what happens?"

Ye Jinmo stood up and looked. They were on the second floor, and could just see clearly if she looked down.

There was a man lying down among the group of people, apparently unconscious.

"Oh no, the dean is in a coma!"

She picked up her clothes and walked out.

"Jinmo!" Ji Sichen chased after her.

When they got downstairs, Ye Jinmo pushed everyone away.

"Make way, I'm a doctor!"

Everyone turned around and saw ten young girls.

"Little girl, you are a nursing student, right? Do you know first aid?"

Ye Jinmo quickly pulled out the acupuncture bag from her waist and emphasized again: "I'm a doctor, please make way for her. If the air is not flowing, she will be more likely to suffocate."

Upon hearing this, the people around tactfully dispersed to the side.

Some people have already left, unwilling to be involved in the gossip.

If they wake up and blackmail someone, they won't be able to afford the compensation.

Ji Sichen had already called 120 and was ready to report the address of the scene.

Looking back again, he saw the girl squatting down to feel the pulse of the person who had fainted on the ground. It was the first time he saw her so serious.

Even when Tan Qinghuan gave birth last time, she had never been so panicked.

She didn't think much about it and directly used acupuncture to protect the heart meridian. She could not do anything else.

Tan Qinghuan rushed over: "What happened?"

She shook her head, her expression serious.

The ambulance arrived quickly and the waiter from the noodle shop accompanied the man into the ambulance.

Ye Jinmo also wanted to go with them, but only one attendant was allowed in the ambulance. This attendant was a friend of the dean, so he quickly packed his documents and got in the car.

Ji Sichen knew that she was worried, so he turned around and drove back to take her to the hospital.

Tan Qinghuan returned to the dessert shop and waited for news.

It’s no use for so many people to go to the hospital. The best way now is to contact the dean’s family.

When we arrived at the hospital, the director had already been pushed into the emergency room.

The attendant was waiting outside the operating room.

She is a middle-aged woman in her forties, with gray hair on her temples, making her look older than her actual age.

I am at a loss at the moment.

"Hello, Auntie. Are you a friend of Dean Zhao?"

Ye Jinmo stepped forward carefully and asked.

The waiter gestured with his hands, looking extremely anxious, unable to utter a word.

"Are you deaf-mute?"

She doesn't understand sign language.

The waiter nodded, pointed to his ears to indicate that he could hear, then took out his cell phone and started typing.

"I can't speak. Zhao Lan is my sister. My name is Zhao Li."

Zhao Lan is the dean and Zhao Li is the waitress in front of you.

Zhao Li continued typing: "My sister came back on New Year's Eve. After she came back, we opened a noodle shop together. She said she didn't want to go to the capital anymore."

Obviously Zhao Li didn't know what happened in the imperial capital.

Ye Jinmo didn't say much.

She couldn’t cure the dean’s illness.

The rescue didn't take too long. After the person was pushed out, he was directly sent to the general ward.

The doctor sighed: "Thanks to the heart-protecting injection."

Zhao Li knew that it was Ye Jinmo who saved the dean. Her eyes became moist. He held her hand with his rough hands and kept bowing to express his gratitude.

"Aunt Zhao, please don't be like this. I should do this. Dean Zhao and I know each other."

Then, Zhao Li looked at the doctor and typed on her phone: [Excuse me, what happened to my sister? 】

The doctor adjusted his glasses and said, "Come with me to the office."

There is an examination form in the office, and the patient's condition must be truthfully conveyed to the family.

"She is in the advanced stage of liver cancer and can live for three months at most. The heart-protecting injection today was very timely, otherwise she would have died on the spot..."

Ye Jinmo glanced at Ji Sichen who was standing next to her, opened her mouth but said nothing.

The doctor also noticed it and asked: "Little girl, did you give me this heart-protecting injection?"

"Yes." She nodded.

"It seems that you also understand medicine. Her condition... is not optimistic. If she does not cooperate with active treatment, she will not survive for more than three months. You should prepare for her funeral as soon as possible."

Zhao Li was anxious and typed quickly: "How to treat it?" 】

"Chemotherapy, but she is already in the advanced stage and the cancer cells have begun to spread. Chemotherapy is not very useful. It can only help her survive for half a year at most."

Zhao Li felt like the sky was falling. She hunched over, holding the test report in her hands, shaking badly.

When I returned to the ward, the dean had woken up and was receiving an IV.

Seeing them come in, her eyes froze, and she said in an almost pleading tone: "Ms. Ye, please don't tell Yuanyuan about my illness."

"You know?"

The dean nodded: "There is no cure for my disease."

She looked at Zhao Li and smiled faintly: "Xiao Li, don't cry. We sisters have only been together for a few days. I don't want chemotherapy. It's too uncomfortable to have tubes inserted all over my body. I want to accompany you well in the last moments. You are my only relative."

She looked at the sunlight outside the window, her whole face showing relaxation, as if she was not suffering from any illness, but her pale complexion could not hide her sickness.

“The sun is shining.”