“Miss Tang, stay strong,” Dr. Wen Shixiu patted Tang Xiaoyue’s shoulder, offering comfort, “We are still trying our best to treat her.” Tang Xiaoyue wiped away her tears, her voice hoarse, “What exactly is wrong with Star?”
“Brain cancer,” Dr. Wen Shixiu said gravely, “It seems she’s had it for some time. Had she been brought to the hospital earlier, her chances of recovery might have been better.”
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoyue’s face turned ashen, tears flowing once more, “She never told me…” An Junxing was always like this, keeping her pain to herself to not worry others. But she never realized how devastating this outcome would be. Tang Xiaoyue gripped Dr. Wen’s hand, her voice trembling, “Dr. Wen, I will cover all of An Junxing’s medical expenses, please do not give up on her.” Dr. Wen Shixiu’s expression was serious, “She hasn’t given up, and neither have we. We will do everything we can to save Miss An!” He then handed An Junxing’s phone from his pocket to Tang Xiaoyue, “This is An Junxing’s phone; I think it’s best if you keep it for her.”
A nurse approached, “Miss Tang, please come with me to the payment office to settle Miss An’s fees for the past few days.”
