An Ruixin was stunned. Even though she had never experienced the pain of chemotherapy, as long as she saw the appearance of a child receiving chemotherapy, she knew that it was definitely not easy.

It has been more than a year since the child's first chemotherapy. In the past year, the child must have experienced many times of the same chemotherapy.

But whether it was the first time or the next few times, the child never complained of pain. Every time she talked on the phone after chemotherapy, she was still smiling.

But sometimes it doesn't really hurt without saying it. It may be that he has been enduring.

Now he can't bear it any longer, and wants to release the pain in his mouth.

His pain is not only a physical pain, but also a loss of what to do about the future. He doesn't know how long the pain will last, and he doesn't know whether the pain will bring him life in the end.

An Ruixin's nose is slightly sour, almost no tears.

Children have always been stubborn and strong, but the rare weakness is even more distressing.

"I know, I know, chemotherapy is very painful, but I can't help it. Ziyu is ill and has to be treated. Ziyu is a man. You can't refuse treatment because of this. Otherwise, it will spread. People will laugh at Ziyu for being as afraid of pain as girls. She doesn't look like a boy at all. "

The child didn't speak, but Annie felt his wavering. She laughed tearfully and continued, "is that ok? The little sister is busy recently, so she can't visit Ziyu often. But miss sister will prepare some snacks for Ziyu, reward Ziyu's bravery, and let your little uncle take them to you. However, it needs Ziyu to be treated obediently. Otherwise, she won't help you make snacks. In addition, you don't need to be too sad about that projector. When your little sister is free, she will go abroad to bring you one. "

Indeed, as soon as like as two peas of the "rexin", the child immediately hit the heart: "the same star is the same."

"Good."

"And my favorite sweet scented osmanthus cakes and cookies."

"Well, it's up to you."

"I like miss most!" The child said and gave a kiss to the mobile phone.

An Ruixin is amused by him, return to kiss a way: "little elder sister also likes son jade most."

Two people said a few words, an Ruixin let the child give the phone to Yu Qian.

Hearing Yu Qian's voice on the other end of the phone, an Ruixin's first sentence was: "Ziyu has promised to cooperate with the treatment tomorrow. You are ready to go."

"Well, I just heard it on the side. Thank you, Ruixin."

"You don't have to thank me. I just don't want to see kids make fun of their bodies. However, I also hope you can persuade your sister. She has prejudice against me and doesn't like me. It's no big deal. I can't control other people's preferences, so it's impossible for everyone to like me. It's just that Ziyu is her son after all. He is a teenager now. He knows how to judge who is good to him and who is bad to him. He has his own opinions. I believe she changed Ziyu's hospital out of some consideration, but before that, I hope she can discuss with Ziyu in advance, which is at least a kind of respect. Otherwise, if she goes on like this, Ziyu will have a share with her mother sooner or later. "

"Well, I understand. I'll tell her what you say."

"That's it. I have something else to do. I'll hang up first."

"Well."