Vol 3 Chapter 771: Early gastric cancer

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The young man shook his head: "Sorry Miss, my master said, he can't see anyone!"
After the youth said, he turned and left, maintaining a calm and gentle habit, and no one could pick out his reason and could not borrow the title.
When everyone returned to their respective residences, Xia Yuanqiu deliberately sent Xing Fangjin space to see Xiaobai and Dabai, and called Xing Ying into the room and re-numbered him.
Xing Ying saw Xia Yuanqiu's face dignified, his brows wrinkled, and he also deliberately sent Xing Fang away, and his heart was also hairy: "Is there any incurable disease?"
Xia Yuanqiu didn't return to him. He still listened carefully to his wrist veins. After listening to the veins and reaching out to touch his abdomen, he rushed to avoid him. He took the eyelids to see Zhu Xi. Zhu Xi nodded to him and said: Nothing, you will cooperate with Yuanqiu."
Xing Ying was sitting back in the same place, and he kept drums in his heart. Did he really get a serious illness?
Xia Yuanqiu from his clavicle below, inch-inch push-in press, observe his facial expression, and constantly ask if there is any pain in the pain, see Xing Ying face does not change color, no pain, her frowning brows this is a little loose, Sighed: "It seems that the situation is better than I expected!"
Xing Ying hurriedly said: "Your Highness, Prince, what disease did I get?"
Zhu Xi stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said: "There should be no major events, and listen to Yuan Qiu."
Xia Yuanqiu smashed the warm tea and pushed it to Xing Ying’s front. He said,
Don’t worry, listen to me and tell you slowly.

The more this is the case, the more uneasy the Xing Ying is, the tea is not willing to drink, and eagerly said: "You don't want to sell off, it's dead or alive, it's a direct blow to me!"
Xia Yuanqiu saw him like this. If he didn't want to say anything, he would have to say: "Xing Ying, you are sick on the stomach at this time. If you manage it earlier, it may only be a small disease. You can eat a few doses of medicine. All, but you have been dragging on for too long, and the illness has become a serious illness."
Xing Ying stunned and asked: "Is it a serious illness? What is a serious illness?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "According to my preliminary estimation, it should be early in gastric cancer, but fortunately it is early, otherwise, the situation will only be more complicated."
Xing Ying does not understand: "Stomach cancer? What is stomach cancer?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "You may not know what is stomach cancer. This is a term for me. It represents the name of a disease. You don't need to know what is stomach cancer. You only need to accept my treatment. Listening to my arrangements, I will do my best to cure you."
When Xia Yuanqiu spoke, there was no sense of ease. In Xing Ying’s opinion, this was a terrible thing.
He used to be with Xia Yuanqiu and saw her cured patients. In front of the patients, she rarely showed such a dignified expression. Only when she encountered the plague of Jiangdong, she had such a dignified tangled appearance.
It is difficult, his illness, as plague as the plague?
He has never been a person who is afraid of death. He is afraid that the death is inexplicable and cannot be done.
Now, he is not a former Xing Ying, he has Xing Fang, and with her white head, he does not want to die, can not die, he trembled: "How many chances of healing?"
Xia Yuanqiu extended a hand and said: "Five percent!"
50%, say not much, say a lot less, the chance of life and death is half-point, he knows, this is the meaning of hope.
Xia Yuanqiu still wants to say something again. Xing Ying reached out and said: "Don't say it, let me calm down!" He turned and left the room, rushing away. (Chongqing Book Factory)