The next morning.

Shi Qinglan slept with Lan Chu last night. Although this girl cried miserably when she came, fortunately she had a strong ability to regulate her emotions. When she woke up in the morning, she was full of energy.

"Xiao Qingqing, what should I eat this morning?"

Lan Chu tilted her head, and there seemed to be bright stars in her eyes, and she blinked her eyes and looked at her with expectation.

Shi Qinglan pointed her nose and said, "Drink porridge."

"Oh." Lan Chu lowered his little head in a little disappointed state.

However, she still followed Shi Qinglan happily, and it was also very happy to drink the porridge cooked by the chef!

"Then what should I eat?" Bo Yucheng's voice was slightly hoarse.

He just woke up and the voice was not turned on. No girl was lying beside him last night. The man had insomnia until the second half of the night before falling asleep. When the alarm clock rang in the morning, he felt very upset when he opened his eyes.

Shi Qinglan served him a bowl of porridge, "This is the only one."

Not only is it porridge, but it is also a very vegetarian vegetable porridge. The other side dishes are only one egg and a cup of hot milk.

Bo Yucheng: "..." Have you ever suffered such grievances?

But he dared not be angry or speak out. After all, the lady who got up early in the morning was not found elsewhere.

Lan Chu's smile was sweet and dazzling, "I'm sorry, Master Bo."

After breakfast, Bo Yucheng drove the two to the Imperial Capital Hospital. Shi Qinglan had a class in the morning, but it happened to be Jiang Boning's class, so she said hello and asked for a leave.

He accompanied Lan Chu to complete the hospitalization procedures at the Imperial Capital Hospital.

The doctor in the gastroenterology department arranged a ward for her, "Try radiotherapy and chemotherapy first. If the efficacy is not good, surgery may occur at any time. Miss Lan must be mentally prepared."

"Okay." Lan Chu sat on the hospital bed and answered obediently.

She had already changed into a hospital gown, and her blue and white vertical stripes made her body look weak and her long black hair was scattered.

Lan Chu reached out and gently stroked the long hair...

She liked her hair the most. She never permed or dyed, and was black, straight and soft, leaving Bai Jingchen until her long hair and waist.

In middle school, every couple would joke.

——Will I marry me if I have long hair and waist?

Now she has long hair and has married him as her wife, but her hair is about to fall out due to chemotherapy and treatment.

"I will grow up in the future." Shi Qinglan held her hand.

Lan Chu gently pursed her lower lip, and she raised her face to look at her, "Xiao Qingqing, I want to shave my head before chemotherapy, and save these hairs... to make a wig?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's breathing couldn't help but stagnate for a moment.

Long hair is very important to most girls, especially for beautiful girls like Lan Chu, becoming bald will be a big blow, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yeah." Lan Chu lowered his head gently, "I don't want to... see them falling out hand in hand."

That way, it will be uglier than shaving your head directly.

Shi Qinglan responded, "Okay, then I'll help shave it. We use our hair to make the most beautiful wig."

So she found someone to buy haircut tools.

Lan Chu walked down from the hospital bed, she walked into the bathroom, looked up at herself in the mirror, whose hair was still as long as her waist.

The black hair as soft as seaweed fell behind her. The middle-parted hairstyle covered the outline of her face, making her face look smaller, and there was a little bit of broken hair on her forehead slightly covering her eyebrows.

"Cut it." Lan Chuqi rubbed his lips gently with his voice.

Shi Qinglan raised her hand and held her long hair. With the sound of scissors, Lan Chu instantly turned into short hair with his ears.

Seeing that her beloved hair was gone, she bit her lips tightly, holding back tears and not wanting it to fall. Perhaps because of forcing it to endure, her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Continue." Lan Chuyin endured his crying.

Shi Qinglan closed her eyes. After she opened her eyes, she picked up the electric clippers and shaved her hair clean.

Lan Chu kept looking up at herself in the mirror.

She watched with her own eyes, she had changed from long hair to waist to a small bald head, and she saw her beloved long hair disappear with her own eyes.

The moment Shi Qinglan turned off the electric clipper...

She finally couldn't help it, and a crystal clear tears fell down. Shi Qinglan immediately reached out and hugged her in his arms.

"It will grow again in the future. I told you, many babies are bald when they are born. If mothers want to grow their hair a little longer, they will shaved them first, and then the hair they grow will be thick and bright."

Shi Qinglan gently coaxed Lan Chu, feeling extremely distressed.

She didn't dare to imagine why this kind of thing happened to her. She was obviously a naive and ignorant little girl. She should have been protected and enjoyed the glory of her whole life, but she didn't expect to suffer from cancer at such a young age.

"Well..." Lan Chubian cried and replied in a muffled voice.

She stopped crying when she was tired, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and reached out to touch her bald head curiously.

When he returned to the hospital bed, Shi Qinglan coaxed her to bed again.

She helped Lan Chu cover the quilt and carefully tucked the corners carefully. She raised her eyes and looked at the doctor, "Let's go out and talk."

"Okay." The doctor nodded and followed her out.

The white walls on both sides of the corridor seem a bit bleak. The hospital always gives people a strong sense of oppression. Her most important friend is lying in the ward, and Shi Qinglan is also in a heavy mood.

"What is the probability that chemoradiation and chemotherapy are effective?" she said.

"Not big," the doctor said truthfully, "most patients with advanced cancer rely on luck, and are no longer within the scope of medical treatment. I can only say that they can help her extend her lifespan and relieve pain."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's lips pursed gently.

She lowered her head and rubbed her temples gently, "What if she cooperated with the surgery? Is there no possibility of recovery?"

"Miss Shi, you should know this better than me." The doctor looked at her helplessly and sighed softly.

She knew Shi Qinglan's medical skills.

The liver transplant she performed on Bo Chengru had exceeded the abilities of most doctors. In fact, she may know better than the attending physician about Lan Chu's situation.

"I'll think of another way." Shi Qinglan murmured in a low voice.

She has solved so many difficult and complicated diseases. Shi Fu and Bo Chengru were also terminally ill at the beginning. The world's famous doctors said that there was no way. It was her who took the surgery to make their troops recover...

Now it's Lan Chu's turn, she won't allow herself to do anything.

"If Ms. Shi needs any help, you can tell me anytime, and we will do our best to cooperate with you."

"Yes." Shi Qinglan nodded slightly.

She looked at the girl in the ward and said, "Lan Chu will take care of her more, I'll see her later."
Chapter completed!