"For so many years, my mother has been in contact with the orphanage back then, calling the director every month to ask if there is any news about my biological parents. So I can find my biological parents, my mother is very happy of."
With a sore nose, Xie Qingyan also knelt down and took Xin's mother's hand: "Sister Xin, I'm sorry, it's me who treated a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart."
Mother Xin shook her head quickly.
"Thank you not only for treating Xin Yang as your own, but also for helping him find his family with such selflessness and love. I heard from Xin Yang that your husband passed away for many years, and now you and Xin Yang are dependent on each other. If you don't mind, You will be my sister in the future, how about we live together? We have many families and many boys, all of them are black-hearted bean paste buns, and none of them are soft-faced steamed buns. My sons are your sons, and they can help you vent your anger in the future and support you in the old age."
Xin's mother was taken aback, she never thought that Xin Yang's own mother would come up with such a suggestion. Didn't respond for a while.
"Mom, can you promise? My family is in good condition. My mother said that she can arrange a separate residence for us at home in the future, so that I can live with you. "
Looking at her son's expectant eyes, what does Mother Xin disagree with
Nod quickly.
The family talked happily for a long time, Xie Qingyan was a talkative person, even if Mother Xin couldn't speak, she could still beep.
Seeing his two mothers chatting, Xin Yang wanted to call Jing Qian out to ask about his mother.
Mother Xin glanced at Xin Yang out of the corner of her eye, knowing that he was going to say something behind her back that she couldn't listen to, so her eyes flickered.
Seeing Xin's mother's expression, Jing Qian smiled and said, "Brother, let's talk about it here. This operation was very successful. If my aunt takes good care of it, she will live another thirty or forty years without any problem. So there is no problem that I can't I replied in front of my aunt."
Xin's mother stared, a little disbelieving what Jing Qian said.
After all, her five-year survival rate was only 5%. After the operation, she basically lived on her fingers.
Now not only does she not need radiation and chemotherapy, but she is also told that she can live for thirty or forty years, not to mention Xin's mother, even the Di family thinks it is unreal.
Special thanks to Qingyan, she was still thinking about how Xin's mother had raised her son for so many years, how she should make her happy in her remaining days.
After hearing it for thirty or forty years suddenly, the haze in my heart dissipated instantly.
"Little darling, hurry up, tell us quickly, why is it thirty or forty years, doesn't it mean that the five-year survival rate of this disease is extremely low?"
Jing Qian said: "The five-year survival rate is low. On the one hand, experts have limited skills. Under normal circumstances, there is no way to completely remove tumors that are 3 cm away without touching important blood vessels in the brain. Because There is no way to completely remove it, and soon the destroyed tumor will start to fight back desperately, and it will grow larger than before in the fastest time, then compress the brain cells, and finally lead to death.
Even if the tumors in the brain do not grow too fast, those tumors that have metastasized to the lymph will quickly erode various organs of the human body. For example, my aunt had 13 tumors in her lungs, liver, and lymph nodes. "
When everyone heard it, they took a deep breath.
(end of this chapter)