Chapter 887 Huo Baiyuan's Condition

In the evening, Huo Baiyuan woke up from a coma, he slowly opened his eyes, and stared at Song Lishu with his loose pupils, as if he was exploring something.

Song Lishu was overjoyed: "Eldest young master, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Huo Baiyuan suddenly sat up from the hospital bed, and hugged Song Lishu with a lot of strength, as if he was afraid that she would escape from his arms.

Song Lishu was stunned all of a sudden, feeling flustered.

At this moment, she heard Huo Baiyuan shouting in her ear: "Nianwei...Nianwei, don't leave..."

Song Lishu was dumbfounded as if he had been hit in the head.

What did the young master call her? Call her Nianwei?

Song Lishu pushed Huo Baiyuan away with great effort, looked at the man in front of him, and said word by word: "Eldest young master, please see clearly, I am not Miss Nianwei."

Huo Baiyuan held her hand tightly, as if he felt extremely insecure, and shouted stubbornly: "Nianwei, don't go..."

Song Lishu suddenly felt that something was wrong with Huo Baiyuan, whether it was his expression or his actions, they were different from usual. Seeing the man's gauze covering his forehead, Song Lishu had a bad feeling.

She asked tentatively: "Eldest young master, are you... all right?"

Huo Baiyuan hugged her tightly again, leaning his head on her shoulder, his tone seemed to be begging for something, it sounded a bit pitiful.

"Nianwei, you can't go..."

There was no other way, Song Lishu could only appease Huo Baiyuan's emotions first, and patted his back with his hand: "Okay, I won't leave."

Huo Baiyuan seemed relieved, and rubbed his head affectionately on Song Lishu's shoulder.

Song Lishu pushed Huo Baiyuan's head away, pointed to himself, and asked, "Do you know who you are?"

Huo Baiyuan seemed to be lost in an instant. He looked at Song Lishu with a pair of ignorant eyes. Suddenly, he frowned, and then covered his head with his hands, with a painful look on his face.

Song Lishu supported Huo Baiyuan's crumbling body: "What's wrong?"

Huo Baiyuan shook his head straight, and said hoarsely: "I...I don't know."

Song Lishu lowered his head, looked a little embarrassed, and said stammeringly, "I...I don't think there's any need to come here."

Nie Ziyu was stunned for a moment: "Why is it unnecessary?"

Song Lishu raised his head, looked at Nie Ziyu with serious eyes, and asked, "Can a disease like cancer really be cured?"

"Lishu, how can you think so?" Nie Ziyu said, "As long as you cooperate with the treatment, there is a possibility of recovery. We can't give up hope, can we?"

Song Lishu bit his lips, but did not speak.

Nie Ziyu continued: "I have already formulated a complete treatment plan for you. Let's start with drugs first, and chemotherapy later..."

"It's still not necessary." Song Lishu looked at Nie Ziyu with a forced smile.

Nie Ziyu was silent for a while, then tentatively asked: "Is there... a problem with the funds?"

Being poked in his mind, Song Lishu's face instantly became a little embarrassed: "It's not...I..."

"I'll help you figure out a solution for the funding issue first. You just need to receive treatment, okay?" Nie Ziyu said.

Song Lishu hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I really don't need to bother Dr. Nie."

"Li Shu, this is not a trouble, I..."

Before Nie Ziyu finished speaking, Song Lishu hurriedly interrupted him: "Doctor Nie, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

After leaving these words, Song Lishu rushed out of the hospital.

Standing by the side of the street, Song Lishu held his chest and gasped for breath.

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