Mrs. Huo Is a Crybaby

Chapter 1094 Cancer

Thinking of Tang Xinrou's words, she said to Mrs. Leng as if she were joking: "That girl was so talkative. What did she say to Xiaorou yesterday? Xiaorou came to me and said that she suggested that I go to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise I would regret it. Yeah, it sounds like I'm going to be terminally ill, you said, this is outrageous - oh mom, what are you doing!!"

He didn't feel there was anything wrong with him at all, he laughed and thought it was outrageous. He didn't notice at all that after hearing this, Mrs. Leng's face turned pale and all the blood faded.

"Come to the hospital with me! Go now!" Mrs. Leng trembled and dragged Leng Xuanming up. "Who is kidding you? How dare you be careless about such a thing?!"

"Pfft... Mom, are you serious?" Leng Xuanming was amused. He stood up helplessly, "Even if you want to go for a check-up, you have to let me eat, right? I'm almost starving to death..."

"What to eat? It's time for a test on an empty stomach! Don't eat, come with me quickly!" Mrs. Leng looked solemn and did not take this as a joke at all. Leng Xuanming was far abroad and didn't know the inside story. How could she still not understand? Song Yaoyao may be a little bit naive when she says she is nagging, but what she said is by no means unreasonable.

Leng Xuanming couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to follow Mrs. Leng into the car.

Two hours later, hospital.

The corridor was quiet, Mrs. Leng covered her face with her hands, her shoulders were shaking, and sobs escaped from her fingers.

Leng Xuanming opened his mouth, feeling ridiculous in his heart. But the examination report in his hand could not deceive anyone. He actually had cancer? Damn it, is today April Fool’s Day?

"I told you to pay attention to your health! Why are you disobedient? You didn't go to the annual physical examination, right? I specially invited a domestic chef to take care of you. What on earth did you do!!" Mrs. Leng couldn't hide her sadness. She blamed Leng Xuanming. Looking at her pale son, she couldn't help but fall.

Leng Xuanming wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

No matter who is diagnosed with stomach cancer in the hospital, I'm afraid he can't laugh, right? He was still so young, and before this, he had never thought that he would die.

"Mom...it's only the middle stage. There's still time. Please, please stop crying." He squatted in front of Mrs. Leng and comforted softly.

The doctor said that fortunately he arrived in time. Those cancer cells spread very quickly. If it were a few days later, it might turn into an advanced stage.

"Snapped--"

Mrs. Leng shed tears and slapped him hard, "I made you disobedient!"

Leng Xuanming suffered it silently, "Mom, I know I was wrong, please don't cry."

"I am only a son like you, do you want me to give away my white-haired son to my black-haired son? How can I not cry if I don't cry!" She quickly wiped away her tears and pulled Leng Xuanming out.

The doctor who had just walked out stopped them, "Mrs. Leng, where are you going? I suggest you go through the hospitalization procedures and be admitted to the hospital for treatment now."

"Yes, yes, of course," Mrs. Leng nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, we will be admitted to the hospital tonight. But now we have something to do. We have to meet someone. I will leave the follow-up preparations to you."

Leng Xuanming was dragged away by Mrs. Leng in a daze. He didn't know that he had cancer before, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body at all. I just found out now, and it feels like all the strength in my body has been drained away.

He tugged at his lips, "Mom...you said you were going to see someone. Could it be that you were going to see Song Yaoyao?"

"What Song Yaoyao? You can call the little miracle doctor by his name? When we meet, please call me Miss Song honestly!"

"Mom - we are treated the same way in the hospital." Leng Xuanming was helpless, he didn't really want to go.

Now, he has very complicated feelings towards Song Yaoyao, and his face is burning with pain. He had preconceived the idea that Song Yaoyao was a delicate and delicate canary who was kept in a cage by Mr. Huo, but now he was directly slapped in the face.

Surprise is no longer enough to describe Leng Xuanming's mood at this time. How did Song Yaoyao figure out that Chinese medicine is so miraculous?

"Stop talking nonsense and get in the car!"

Mrs. Leng couldn't help but put Leng Xuanming into the car and ordered the driver to drive.

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The day passed quickly. When Song Yaoyao heard that someone was looking for her, she was having dinner.

"Who's looking for me?"

Uncle Zhang said: "They are from the Leng family, Mrs. Leng and the eldest young master of the Leng family, the one who just returned to China."

When he said this, Song Yaoyao understood.

She took out a napkin and wiped her mouth. She was about to get up, but a hand stopped her.

"Eat well."

"Over there—" Song Yaoyao blinked.

Huo Yunque put the fish meat with the bones on the plate in front of her without changing his expression, and calmly told Uncle Zhang, "Call them over."

This is the first time for Leng Xuanming to come to Huo's house. The European-style building is like a palace, grand and luxurious. The whole house covers a very large area. After entering the gate, the car has to drive for a while to reach the main house.

Leng Xuanming fell silent from the moment he entered Huo's house.

"Mrs. Leng, sir and Miss Song are having dinner. If you don't mind, could you wait a moment?" Uncle Zhang smiled and led them into the reception room.

How could Mrs. Leng dare to say no when she was asking for help? Even though she was extremely anxious, she also knew that even if her medical skills were as good as Song Yaoyao's, her son's illness could not be cured instantly.

"Of course, it's rude of us to bother you."

The person was placed in the reception room, and Song Yaoyao was not in a hurry and slowly finished the food on the plate.

Seeing her put down her chopsticks, Huo Yunchue raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you full?"

"I'm full."

Huo Yunque took the wet handkerchief and wiped his fingers, then raised his chin slightly, "Go ahead, I'll go over and accompany you later."

"Okay!"

Huo Tian watched Song Yaoyao leave with great curiosity. She bit her chopsticks and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, is the Leng family looking for auntie for something?"

She didn't see anyone Song Yaoyao was friends with. Even if something happened, shouldn't she look for her brother-in-law? Why did you find Song Yaoyao?

Huo Ningxi lowered her eyes and ate quietly, as if she couldn't hear anything.

Huo Yunque's face was calm and calm, his voice was cold, "If you're curious, just go and see for yourself."

"Can I?!"

Huo Tian was pleasantly surprised. After reacting, she immediately dropped her chopsticks and ran outside, "Thank you, uncle!"

In the reception room, Mrs. Leng hurriedly rushed forward when she heard footsteps. Her eyes were slightly swollen, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she had cried.

"Ms. Song, hello, hello."

"Hello, Mrs. Leng." Song Yaoyao nodded gently, "Hello, Mr. Xiao Leng."

"I dare not take it seriously." Leng Xuanming tugged at his lips and smiled stiffly.

The girl in front of her is wearing simple home clothes, elegant and calm, and has an extraordinary bearing. Even standing in front of his mother, he didn't feel suppressed at all. On the contrary, people couldn't help but focus on her.

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