When Shen Liangnian woke up again, he found that the sunlight outside the window was somewhat thin. He felt like he had been in a very long dream. He sat dazed for a while before raising his hand to rub his forehead, only to discover that he was on an IV drip.
"Awake?" A gentle female voice sounded from his side.
Shen Liangnian moved his eyes and saw a very young and pretty nurse, who was looking at him with wide eyes.
Shen Liangnian nodded gently. Before he could say anything, the nurse briefed him on his condition: "Today, we received a 911 call to rescue you. Your stomach cancer is now very severe. If you accept treatment, you may be able to extend your life for a while. If you don't, things may get very bad."
Every time Shen Liangnian came to the hospital to get medicine, the old doctor always repeated this to him. He almost knew it by heart.
Hence, Shen Liangnian closed his eyes out of pure boredom.
