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“It’s wonderful, Xiaomi. Your tumor still hasn’t grown. The cancer cells haven’t spread.”

Dr. Chen said happily to Mimi, “Looks like the babies are your blessing.”

“Doctor Chen is also my blessing.”

Mi Xiaomi said, touched.

“By the way, Xiaomi, a young neurologist recently came back from M Nation. He’s the youngest professor at Harvard Medical School. He wrote a few papers on the field of neurosurgery that shocked the medical world. He’s known as a neurology genius. I’ve sent your information to him. I hope he can help you.”

Doctor Chen said.

Mi Xiaomi immediately recalled what Qin Yuanyuan had said that day. Her heart thumped as she hurriedly asked, “Ji Nanfeng?”

“Yes, it’s Professor Ji Nanfeng. You know him too?”

Dr. Chen nodded.

Mi Xiaomi’s heart thumped again.

Haha, it was more than that!

“Professor Ji told me this morning that he’s very interested in your case. You can come here and meet him tomorrow at nine.”

Doctor Chen said.

Mi Xiaomi touched her freckled little face and looked down at her belly, which was like a small hill, and her elephant legs. She immediately wanted to refuse.

When she was in high school, she was tall and thin, and her short hair was refreshing and handsome. In the love letter he wrote to her, he described her as a happy little deer running in the forest.

And now, she was like a clumsy kangaroo mother, and not as cute as a kangaroo either.

Ah.

She did not want to ruin the memory and image of her in her first love’s eyes.

“Doctor Chen, I don’t want him to see it, and I don’t want to undergo any deeper treatment either. Let’s leave it at that.”

Mi Xiaomi hesitated, then said to Dr. Chen.

“Xiaomi, this is your chance to prolong your life. Don’t you want your mother to have a daughter to take care of her? Don’t you want your three babies to grow up with the care of their mother?”

Doctor Chen looked at Mi Xiaomi in confusion and said, “Although our current medical skills can’t save you, Professor Ji is a genius. He has already overcome several neurology problems. He might be able to save you.”

“Doctor Chen, to tell you the truth—- I don’t want to see him.”

Mi Xiaomi looked down to avoid Dr. Chen’s gaze. “He and I had some kind of feud in high school. I don’t think he’d save me.”

“Seriously, how can Professor Ji be the kind of person who still remembers the grudges from his youth? It’s not like there’s any blood feud.”

Doctor Chen rebuked, “Don’t think too much.”

“Anyway, I don’t want to see him. Doctor Chen, please don’t tell him about me anymore. Otherwise, I won’t come to your hospital anymore.”

Mi Xiaomi said a little willfully.

“Xiaomi, this concerns your life. Can’t you be more rational? You can don’t come to me for treatment, but you can’t disregard your own life.”

Doctor Chen said lovingly and seriously.

“Doctor Chen, thank you for your concern. This is my choice.”

“Xiaomi, how can you be so stubborn? What problems are you still hanging onto?”

Doctor Chen was anxious.

“Doctor Chen, I’ll be honest with you. I don’t want to see him in this ugly and sickly state. As for the reason, I am sure you used to be young too, so don’t try to persuade me.”

Mi Xiaomi had to tell the truth.

Doctor Chen looked at Mi Xiaomi quietly for a while, then sighed and said, “Xiaomi, in the face of life and health, where would image stand?”