Chapter 895

The next morning, Yantao slowly walked to Mrs. Jiang's ward with breakfast in her hand.

Mrs. Jiang was reading the newspaper with her head down at the moment. When she heard the noise, she looked up at him and said with a smile, "Oh, my great grandson knows to buy breakfast for grandma."

"Sure enough, I'm still ill."

"When they are ill, some people know they miss grandma."

Master Yan glanced at his grandmother, opened the chopping board on the hospital bed and put breakfast on it.

Fragrant soybean milk and fried dough sticks are still warm.

Mother Jiang looked at the young man and said, "have you eaten?"

Yan Tao said slowly, "of course I have."

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Qin Zong hurried over after handling the affairs of the military region.

By the way, he took out the diagnosis report sent by the hospital.

It is determined to be advanced lung cancer.

Qin Ou patted him on the shoulder and said, "the old man is very old after all. Even if it is chemotherapy, the effect may not be ideal. Tell the child and let her have psychological preparation."

Qin Zong's Phoenix eyes moved slightly and squeezed the diagnosis report in his hand a little.

No one in the world can calmly face the birth, old age and death of his relatives.

But there is no doctor in the world who can cure advanced cancer.

Advanced lung cancer is a terminal disease.

Yan Tao was not there when Qin Zong entered the door.

Mrs. Jiang waved to him, and Qin Zong sat on the chair beside the hospital bed.

Mother-in-law Jiang had a kind smile on her face. She sighed softly and said, "needless to say, I know that my disease should be very serious. It's cancer."

Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the old man's face.

There was a clear smile on mother-in-law Jiang's lips. She stretched out her hand, shook Qin Zong's hand, patted it gently, and said, "this man lives to a certain age. It doesn't matter if he doesn't die. I've lived for so many years and I've seen it for a long time."

"I'm worried about Tao Tao. The child doesn't take anything to heart. In fact, he pays most attention to feelings. If I leave, remember to accompany her."

Mother Jiang looked at Qin Zong calmly with her eyes: "you can protect her."

Qin Zong's thin lips moved slightly, nodded and said, "as long as I am here, I will protect him."

A faint smile appeared on the old man's face. Yan Tao was about to say something when he opened the door of the ward and came in.

With a fruit tray in his hand, the boy smiled at Qin Zong and put the fruit on the table next to the hospital bed.

In fact, cancer is a disease that should be told to patients anyway.

Because both chemotherapy and conservative treatment need the active cooperation of patients.

The whole process of chemotherapy is extremely painful. Many patients can hardly bear the pain, and their will to survive will slowly weaken.

There was only Mrs. Jiang in the whole ward. They chatted casually. Suddenly, they heard a knock outside the door.

Xiaoqi's excited didi - it's Lord yunkuo. Lord yunkuo is coming.

——Master

Yunkuo opened the door. The handsome man walked through the door and came in. He smiled at Yantao and opened his arms: "I'm back. Do you want a hug?"

Young master Yan immediately stood up, walked to Yun Kuo and dragged him to the edge of the hospital bed: "don't hide it. Show it to my grandmother."