"Have you been experiencing severe pain all over your body when you cough lately?"
The doctor held the report, his brows furrowed, his eyes particularly grave.
"Yes, doctor, what's wrong...?" Wen He asked timidly.
"It's very serious. Your cancer cells are spreading far faster than I expected."
These words, like a thunderclap, suddenly exploded in Cheng Yudie's mind, who had accompanied her.
Her eyes widened suddenly, her breath caught in her throat, and she stared at Wen He in disbelief.
Wen He seemed to have expected this: "Then how much longer can I live...?"
"If it continues to spread at this rate, you have less than two months left."
The doctors never expected that Wen He's cancer cells could spread to various parts of her body in such a short period of time.
The rate of spread is twice as fast as the last time it was detected!
In all his years of medical practice, this was the first time he had ever seen cancer cells spreading so rapidly.
Although Wenhe did not undergo any conservative treatment, this should not have happened.
"Less than two months..." Wen He's expression darkened.
He never imagined that he would only have so little time left in this world.
After being freed from the constraints of her family, Wen He's desire to live underwent a significant change.
"Doctor, can I know what disease he has?" Cheng Yudie asked, fighting back tears.
Upon hearing this, the doctor glanced at Wen He with some surprise.
The girl who came with him didn't even know what illness Wen He had?
He was diagnosed with not having much time left to live last time, yet he still kept his condition a secret?
"Late-stage lung cancer, the cancer cells are spreading very rapidly. Don't you know his condition?"
The doctor's words completely broke down Cheng Yudie's defenses. She shook her head, and tears streamed down her face like a torrential downpour.
“I know… he’s been coughing… he lied to us and said he went to the hospital for a checkup… and that there was nothing wrong…”
"Later I found out... he often coughed up blood... but he still wouldn't talk about it..."
"Every time he finishes singing... he coughs terribly... it's scary... several times he almost coughed himself to death..."
She choked back tears, her vision already blurred by them.
With every breath, I could feel the intense pain in my heart.
She had no idea that Wen He had late-stage lung cancer and only had two months left to live.
All of this happened too suddenly, and Cheng Yudie simply couldn't accept this reality.
His mother's sarcastic nagging, his father's public slaps, the factory's ruthless exploitation, and his younger brother's mockery.
Endless work, privacy being violated at will, personality being trampled on by family members, exhaustion every day, and darkness and loneliness that no one can tell you about...
Thinking about all the things Wen He had experienced at home before...
Cheng Yudie cried until she was almost on the verge of collapse. She tried desperately to breathe, but couldn't get a single breath of oxygen.
Tears streamed down the floor like water from a tap.
I never imagined Wen He would be in the late stages of lung cancer...
To experience those hardships that even normal people would find difficult to withstand.
"Don't be sad, it's okay. I'm satisfied with two months." Wen He pulled Cheng Yudie into her arms and gently comforted her.
"Why did this happen... why did this happen..."
Cheng Yudie hugged Wen He tightly, shaking her head repeatedly and sobbing uncontrollably.
She couldn't understand why someone as gentle and kind as Wen He would suffer such a fate.
Why does the rope always break at its thinnest point? Misfortune always seems to find those who are destined for hardship.
Why is the world so unfair?
Are all the gods that people pray to and worship blind?
How could human destiny be so miserable?
Didn't you say everything would be alright?
Why can't we see any signs of things getting better...?
Cheng Yudie cried until she was breathless; her emotions had completely collapsed.
She felt dizzy and couldn't breathe, then collapsed onto Wen He.
"Cheng Yudie? What's wrong with you!?" Wen He sensed something was wrong and asked anxiously.
"Excessive breathing leads to respiratory alkalosis, and the constriction of blood vessels throughout the body and brain can cause insufficient blood supply to the brain. To put it bluntly, he just fainted from crying. It's nothing serious."
Doctors have seen this kind of situation many times.
Many relatives may experience a similar situation to Cheng Yudie after hearing that their loved one has terminal cancer.
"By the way, she just said that you experience an unusually severe cough after singing? What's going on?" the doctor asked.
"It's nothing, I just sometimes have a violent coughing fit, but when I sing, I try to suppress it as much as possible, so it might become more intense," Wen He explained as best she could.
"Coughing is a normal phenomenon. Don't try to suppress it. Such a sudden, severe cough may cause cancer cells to spread rapidly."
"I understand. I'll be more careful in the future. Thank you, doctor."
After the re-examination, Wen He's emotions were somewhat complicated.
He had been coughing and experiencing severe body aches before, and he already suspected that the cancer cells might be spreading.
Many patients with advanced cancer die because they cannot bear the intense pain.
Anyone who has spent time in a chemotherapy room knows that you can often hear extremely painful screams from there, especially at night.
Singing can accelerate the spread of cancer cells.
If I hadn't sung, I might have lived for another three months, who knows?
but……
Singing has always been Wen He's dream.
Especially after seeing that his singing could indeed bring some people out of darkness, he became even more determined to pursue his dream.
Keep singing.
Even at the cost of his life, he would continue singing.
If his singing can attract even one more person, then he's made a profit.
Wen He has consulted the doctor.
There is virtually no possibility of any treatment for him.
However, if he goes to a big city and receives chemotherapy with the most advanced medical equipment, his life will be extended to some extent.
I didn't have this ability before.
But now he has...
If he wins the lawsuit, gets the Douyin account back, and collaborates with some companies to make more money, he can go to a big city for chemotherapy.
Even if there is no hope of survival, prolonging the time is still a good thing.
Anyway, he doesn't need any special environment to sing. As long as he can open his mouth, he can sing. He can sing even in a hospital.
And also...
Wen He looked at Cheng Yudie, who was fast asleep in his arms.
If it weren't for her, Wen He would have died in that forest, and he would have died with resentment for the rest of his life.
Cheng Yudie gave him a second life.
Cheng Yudie redeemed him, both physically and spiritually, pulling him out of that bottomless, dark abyss.
This was his only light.
Wen He will do everything in his power to protect her.
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