Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

  An Ruixin looked at the serious look of one big and one small, stood silently on the side and laughed, stretched out his hand to pull Ji Chengze, let him pay attention to proportions, don't really make the child cry.

   Ji Chengze's eyes flickered, and after winning a few more hands, he finally put some water in, letting the child win.

Looking at the victory sign on the computer screen, the child threw away the gamepad in his hand, threw himself into An Ruixin’s arms and shouted happily: "Hahahaha, Miss Sister Miss Sister, take a look, I won, I won Up!"

  An Ruixin patted him on the head encouragingly, and said with a slight smile: "Well, it's great." He immediately raised his head and glanced at each other tacitly with Ji Chengze, and the smile deepened.

  I have to say that for most boys, playing games together is a powerful tool for enhancing relationships.

  The two played games for a whole morning. Although they didn’t say how good their relationship was, they looked more pleasing to each other than before.

  The child was praised by An Ruixin, and instantly threw the sorrow of losing more than a dozen hands out of the clouds, a rare big smile at Ji Chengze.

   Ji Chengze's heart moved slightly, and suddenly she understood why An Ruixin was so concerned about such a kid.

  Such clear eyes, such a pure smile, like sunlight shining into a dark abyss, enough to warm everyone's hearts.

After   , the two played games in the ward, while An Ruixin went out to buy lunch and came back.

  The three of them had lunch in the ward and rested for a while, and it was almost time for the child's treatment.

  An Ruixin arrived at this time and realized with hindsight that the small treatment Yu Qian mentioned before turned out to be...chemotherapy!

  An Ruixin's face changed on the spot when she heard these two words: "Chemotherapy? Is his condition serious enough to require chemotherapy?"

  The child’s attending doctor suddenly heard An Ruixin’s exclamation and was taken aback, and tentatively asked: "This is..."

  The bodyguard elder brother who has been guarding the side explained: "This is our young master and Mr. Yu's friend."

When the doctor heard that An Ruixin was Yu Qian’s friend, he did not conceal: “The situation of the young master has fluctuated significantly a year ago. Recently, the tumor cells in the body have increased significantly, which has also caused his physique. Big impact. Now there is no way to do chemotherapy. If you let it go like this, I'm afraid the young master will not be able to live up to the age of 17."

  An Ruixin's face was slightly stiff: "17 years old?"

   "Yes, if chronic myelogenous leukemia is treated conservatively, it can generally be guaranteed to survive for 10 years."

  An Ruixin was silent. Yu Qian once said that the child's illness was detected when he was 7 years old.

  Ten years, 17 years old, at the same age. For many people, their lives have just begun at this age, but for this child, his life has already faded step by step at this time.

  An Ruixin didn't understand the set of technical terms that the doctor said. She only knew that the child who had been very lively in front of her was not as healthy and worry-free as she had imagined.

  Ten years, everything is unknown, but as time is gradually lost, his life is also coming to an end bit by bit.

  I don’t know when, this fresh little life will leave them.

   Although Ji Chengze knew that the child was hospitalized because of an illness, he never thought that he had such a serious illness.

  Looking at An Ruixin's dignified expression, frowned, and reached out to hold An Ruixin's cool left hand, silently supporting her.