"The doctor said that with dialysis, many patients can live for more than 20 years." Huang Ling laughed.
"Aren't you still not sure? Huang Ling, don't be discouraged, it's just a suspicion, not necessarily true." Song Wuyou pursed his lips and said.
"Whether it's true or not, it's really up to fate." Huang Ling looked at Song Wuyou: "Actually, if I really suffer from uremia, God will give me another twenty years of life, and I think that's enough."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Mobosen looked at her coldly with a gloomy handsome face: "Twenty years is too short!"
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"If you live happily, 20 years will feel short. If you live unhappy, 20 years will be a torment." Huang Ling said.
Maupersen looked at her sullenly: "With me, you can only be happy! Brother Ling, the results will come out in two hours. Within these two hours, I won't allow you to talk nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm mentally preparing." Huang Ling curled her lips: "If I say I won't get it, I won't get it, but the result is the opposite, and I will be hit hard."
Mobosen and Song Wuyou were silent.
Huang Ling looked at Mobosen and asked quietly, "Brother Mo, if you really have uremia, would you despise me?"
"Yes!" Mau Posen said coldly.
When Huang Ling heard it, she made a crying expression, "I'm so hurt, can't I answer more tactfully?"
"Won't!"
"I don't care, whether you dislike it or not, you have to give me a breakup fee. If you suffer from this disease, the treatment cost will be very high."
Mobosen looked at her indifferently: "We have never been in a relationship together, why should we give you a breakup fee?"
"You..." Huang Ling was so angry that her eyes burned with anxiety, and she grabbed Song Wuyou's hand, feeling extremely wronged, "Wuyou, look at this black-hearted man!"
"Huang Ling, can't you hear that Mobosen is nervous about you and cares about you?"
"He's disgusting me, he kissed me on the ranch, and he was lying on the same bed with me during the hospitalization, and now he says he's never been in a relationship, what a dark-hearted man!"
"Humph—" Maubertin snorted coldly.
"That's an expression of elder brother's love for younger brother, it's not considered love." Song Wuyou murmured.
"Okay, even you are on the side of Mau Posen. It really is a long-term sick bed without a filial son. I hate you, huh!"
Upon hearing this, Maubertin couldn't help but relax his gloomy eyes.
If it wasn't for worrying that Huang Ling was really suffering from uremia, Song Wuyou would have laughed when he heard this.
She looked at Huang Ling helplessly: "Your illness has not been confirmed yet. How can there be no dutiful son in front of the long-term sick bed? Also, Mau Posen is at most your boyfriend, not a dutiful son."
When Huang Ling heard this, she was a little embarrassed.
She gave Mobosen a hard look, hello brother Mo!
Maubertson looked at her with a sullen face, his deep eyes were like the sea, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, revealing his worry and tension.
The atmosphere in the ward was also filled with a heavy air.
Mobosen's eyes fell on Huang Ling's face without blinking.
Huang Ling's heart ached when he looked at her.
She looked sad and frightened. If she really suffered from uremia, wouldn't that mean she knew the date of her death
Even if she had twenty years to live, she and Brother Mo could only get along for twenty years.
Twenty years, they haven't grown old yet—
The two hours of torment finally passed, and Huang Ling's results came out!