"What did you say?" Huo Yu raised his hand and pressed the fluttering hair above his head, "Think about it."

"I want to think about it too." Xia Wan said softly.

He has a deep understanding of this disease, and Xia Chengzhang has been transferred since the first diagnosis, and the staging is not good.

Objectively speaking, there is a high possibility of recurrence in the future.

Xia Wan has experienced the torment of illness before, and she is very calm when dealing with illness.

And as a family member of the patient, he also hopes that he can maintain enough reason to make a correct judgment at any time.

"Medical methods are getting more and more advanced now," Huo Yu's voice softened, "We can use the best medicine."

Xia Wan didn't speak, and looked at him like a funny look.

"If you have anything to say directly, Xia Wan classmate." Huo Yu was not satisfied with his performance.

"Master, you don't understand this." Xia Wan said while putting a dumpling to her lips.

The dumplings were a little hot, he puffed out his cheeks and blew lightly, his rosy lips puffed up slightly, but there was a little smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

It looked soft and sweet, like the dumpling on his lips.

Huo Yu looked at him quietly, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and even his eyebrows were stained with a smile.

"Is it wrong for me to let your dad do the best treatment?" he asked.

Xia Wan ate the dumplings, and then said slowly, "There are first-line plans for this disease, second-line plans, and so on."

"My dad's condition is not bad now, and the first-line regimen is enough," Xia Wan explained. "If all the later drugs are used in advance, it is possible to reduce the recurrence rate, but once it recurs, it means that he has become resistant. Then we will face the dilemma of no medicine available.”

"You don't understand the difficulties of cancer patients." Xia Wan finally said.

Huo Yu looked at Xia Wan and watched him speak casually while eating.

Although his words sounded calm, Huo Yu knew that before that, he must have done a lot of homework and made difficult choices.

The sunlight outside the window filtered through, making his eyelashes almost transparent, and trembling slightly in the air with the movement of eating.

Xia Wan looks beautiful and harmless. She is the kind of child that anyone is willing to hold in their hands and pamper them. Such children are usually relatively fragile.

But to his family, he is like a bamboo, careful, gentle, tough and strong.

You can be patient to coax the other party to be happy, or you can take on the heavy responsibility of a family in the face of disaster.

Huo Yu was slightly ecstatic: Being Xia Wan's family must be very happy, right?

Wen Yunzhi was a little tired after being busy for a long time.

She took a sip of water, tilted her head and looked out the window, relaxing her eyes after reading the report all morning.

When there was a knock on the door of the office, she thought it was her assistant who brought her lunch, but Xue Wenxuan was the one who opened the door.

"Why did you come here?" Wen Yunzhi got up with a smile, "Just in time to have dinner with me."

"Okay." Xue Wenzuan sat down with a smile, and quietly put the document in his hand in the corner of the sofa.

"What is this?" Wen Yunzhi looked at the kraft paper bag and accidentally saw the word "Xia Wan" on the paper bag.

Her expression tightened, and she hurriedly bent down to get it.

Xue Wenzuan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "I wanted to tell you about this after dinner."

"Let's talk now." Wen Yunzhi picked up the folder and couldn't wait to pour out the information inside.

There are many pages of information, most of which are from Xia Chengzhang's hometown.

"Originally, our clues were about to end." Xue Wen selected, "but I accidentally found a record of Xia Wan's age change when she was a child."

More than ten years ago, it was not standardized enough for small places to settle down in many places, so there was such a thing as changing the age.

"What?" Wen Yunyi was surprised, "You mean Xia Wan's current age is fake?"

"No," Xue Wen said, "the one before the revision is fake."

Wen Yunzhi's eyebrows furrowed unconsciously: "Then what?"

"Xia Chengzhang doesn't get along with people very much," Xue Wenxuan said, "and he moved, and many local people don't know his details. We also followed Xia Wan's household registration. We found the place where he first lived, not far away. It's two small counties next to each other."

The joints of Wen Yunzhi's hand holding the document were faintly white.

"There are still many old people over there who remember that Xia Wan was not born there, but was brought back by Xia Chengzhang from outside."

"So Wanwan is my child?" Wen Yunzhi's voice trembled faintly.

Xue Wenzuan approached her, took her half into his arms, and said softly, "Mom, I don't know."

He paused and said, "But I can be sure that eighteen years ago, the day Ake disappeared was exactly the day Xia Chengzhang left the capital and returned to his hometown."

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Chapter 35 A pair of eyes are full of hostility.

The temperature of the air conditioner was set at 26 degrees, which was supposed to be the most comfortable temperature for the human body, but Wen Yunzhi felt a chill on his body.

On the other hand, there is a burning emotion in his heart.

The heat and cold caught her in the middle, leaving her feeling suffocated, while the urgency, anxiety, and fear of disappointment again... also made her restless.

The information was hot in his hands, and Wen Yunzhi lowered his eyes, but the text on it seemed to be smeared by water and became blurred.

She took a deep breath, then gave up the struggle, and cast her eyes on Xue Wenzuan's face with tears in her eyes.

"Mom." Xue Wenxuan handed a tissue to Wen Yunzhi.

Wen Yunzhi lowered her head and wiped her eyes, trying her best to keep her tone steady: "Tell me, have you seen any big storms in these years?"

Xue Wenxuan was silent for a moment, trying to be tactful.

"Maybe you don't know." He said softly, "Actually, I have seen Xia Wan before."

"Have you seen him?" Wen Yunzhi murmured, "When?"