Chapter 877 Support
"Over the years, my mother has been in contact with the orphanage. She calls the director every month to ask if there is any news about my biological parents. So my mother is very happy that I can find my biological parents."
Xie Qingyan's nose was sore, and she squatted down and held Xin's mother's hand: "Sister Xin, I'm sorry, I was judging you by my own standards."
Mother Xin quickly shook her head.
"Thank you for not only treating Xin Yang like your own son, but also for helping him find his family with such selfless love. I heard from Xin Yang that your husband passed away many years ago, and now you and Xin Yang are the only ones who depend on each other. If you don't mind, you will be my sister in the future, how about we live together? We have a big family, mostly boys, and all of them are black-hearted bean paste buns, not a single one is soft-faced steamed bun. If you meet any blind people in the future, my sons will be your sons, and they will be able to help you vent your anger and provide for you in your old age."
Xin's mother was stunned. She never thought that Xin Yang's biological mother would come up with such a suggestion. She was unable to react for a while.
"Mom, will you agree? My family is well off. My mom said that she can arrange a separate place for us to live in her home in the future, so that I can live with you."
Looking at her son's expectant eyes, what else could Xin's mother disagree with?
Nod quickly.
The family talked happily for a long time. Xie Qingyan was a talkative person. Even if Xin's mother couldn't speak, she could still chatter.
Xin Yang saw his two mothers chatting, so he wanted to call Jing Qian out to ask about his mother's situation.
Mother Xin glanced at Xin Yang out of the corner of her eye, and knew that he was going to say something behind her back that she couldn't hear, so her eyes flashed.
Jing Qian saw Xin's mother's expression and smiled, "Brother, let's talk about it here. This operation was very successful. If Auntie takes good care of herself, she will have no problem living another thirty or forty years. So there is nothing I can't answer in front of Auntie."
Xin's mother glared at Jing Qian, a little bit unconvinced by what he said.
After all, her five-year survival rate is only 5%. After the operation, she can basically just count her days.
Now, not only does she not need chemotherapy, she is also told that she will have thirty or forty years to live. Not to mention Xin's mother, even the Di family members find it fantastic.
Especially Xie Qingyan, she was still thinking about how Xin's mother had raised her son for so many years, and how she should make her happy in the remaining days of her life.
When I suddenly heard the number of thirty or forty years, the haze in my heart instantly dissipated.
"Little darling, hurry up, tell us why it is 30 or 40 years. Isn't it said that the 5-year survival rate of this disease is extremely low?"
Jing Qian said: "The five-year survival rate is low. On the one hand, the experts' skills are limited. Generally, they cannot completely remove a tumor that has grown to more than 3 centimeters without touching important blood vessels in the brain. Because it cannot be completely removed, the damaged tumor will soon begin to fight back desperately, growing larger than before in the fastest time, and then compressing brain cells, and finally leading to death.
Even if the brain tumors don’t grow too fast, those that metastasize to the lymph nodes will quickly erode the various organs of the human body. For example, my aunt had 13 tumors of varying sizes in her lungs, liver, and lymph nodes.”
When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath.
(End of this chapter)
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