Chapter 135 - 106: No Regrets_2

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Chapter 135: Chapter 106: No Regrets_2Wu Mengting came over and sat next to Chen Feng, speaking in their hometown dialect, "I still don’t believe you’re ill. Whenever you say, let’s go to the hospital again for a thorough check." "Is that really necessary?" Chen Feng frowned and retorted. He was really averse to visiting the hospital now. "It’s necessary. Just consider it as letting me give up completely." "If we go to the hospital and it’s confirmed again that I have a terminal illness, will you stop being my girlfriend?" Chen Feng looked at her somewhat surprised. "Of course not," Wu Mengting quickly shook her head. "If you really have a terminal illness and only have a few months left, I won’t mind you keeping mistresses anymore. Otherwise, after we start dating, you must break off relations with Sun and another mistress." "Haven’t you given me three months?" "That’s based on the premise that you really have a terminal illness." "Is it really necessary?" "Yes. Otherwise, it’s really hard for me to believe since you look so healthy and radiant, not sick at all." "If it’s confirmed at the hospital, are you really willing to let me continue relations with those two mistresses?" "...Really," Wu Mengting bit her lip and said, "but on the condition that you ensure you spend most of your time with me, not your mistresses, Sun included." "That’s no problem." Chen Feng felt a bit gleeful inside; he didn’t want to break up with Sun Xiaorui, and he had no long-term plans to keep Xiao Ya. Once Sun Xiaorui returned, he definitely wouldn’t visit Xiao Ya so much. After the investment in her bubble tea shop, Chen Feng planned to break up with her. Seeing Chen Feng’s happy look, Wu Mengting almost couldn’t resist the urge to pinch him. But to get him to go to the hospital for another examination, she held herself back. "Let’s go to the hospital this afternoon then. I’ll pick the hospital. Is that okay?" "No problem. You don’t think I’m really faking and deceiving you, do you?" "I do want to believe you. But you really don’t look like a terminal patient right now, I hope it’s a misdiagnosis." Chen Feng sighed and said, "I hope it’s a misdiagnosis too. But actually, I have been checked three times before, at different hospitals. There is the provincial hospital, the cancer hospital, and in Beijing, the Shuangyun Hospital." "You really...didn’t lie to me?" "Why would I lie to you? If I didn’t really have a terminal illness, do you think I would have the heart to refuse a beautiful, gentle girl like you? I didn’t want to harm you initially, that’s why I kept you at arm’s length and deliberately distanced myself." "Then why did you start dating me during this time?" "How could I avoid it? We met by chance several times. So, I accepted it. Making friends with a beautiful hometown girl like you before leaving this world seemed like a good thing to do." Wu Mengting fell silent for a moment. After a while, Chen Feng asked, "So... do you still want to go to the hospital?" Wu Mengting spat out a word: "Go!" After speaking, she stood up, urging Chen Feng to fetch his documents, and then she also went back to her room to pack. Then the two of them greeted Lin Wan and left the hospital. This time, Wu Mengting chose San Yi Hospital. After over three hours of hassle, Lin Wan, the patient’s relative, received very precise news from the doctor. According to the doctor, Chen Feng’s condition had, at best, three months remaining at a conservative estimate. Even though she was prepared, Wu Mengting couldn’t help but cry on hearing the doctor’s verdict. Then, under the doctor’s sympathetic consolation, she came out of the consultancy room with red eyes. Outside, Chen Feng, seeing this, could only sigh and naturally wrapped his arms around her. Wu Mengting, who had stopped crying, leaned into his embrace and cried for a good while upon his hug. The people around who saw her crying like this all looked at her with sympathetic eyes. Chen Feng didn’t want to be looked at like this, he hugged her and hurried out of the outpatient building. After they got into the car, Chen Feng then smiled and comforted her, "You don’t need to be like this. Even though my life may not be long, being able to meet you and be favored by you before I die, I have no regrets." "I don’t want you to die," Wu Mengting said, wiping her tears. "I don’t want to die either," Chen Feng said with a smile, "but often, you have to believe in fate. Since it’s destined that I’ve got a terminal illness that can’t be changed, we can only try to accept it. Fortunately, God has been pretty good to me recently, suddenly making me rich overnight and constantly bringing me luck in love. Haha, especially getting the favor of a top beauty like you, I can’t complain anymore. My only hope now is to live as long as possible. A few months is too short, a few years would be better." "How about we go to a hospital abroad? My English is still decent, I can go with you," Wu Mengting said, not giving up. Chen Feng shook his head with a bitter smile, "It’s no use. It’s late-stage brain tumor, and neither medication nor surgery can save me. Right now, I’m still relatively well, not experiencing any symptoms like headache, dizziness, or nausea, and I don’t feel any discomfort physically. If it were not for three different hospitals diagnosing the same result three times in a row, I wouldn’t believe that I’m about to die." "Could there have been a misdiagnosis? Maybe it’s not a brain tumor, or maybe it’s benign," Wu Mengting said with a choked voice. "How could there be a misdiagnosis?" Chen Feng continued with a bitter smile, but still comforted her, "Now, we can only pray for a miracle. Let’s pray that God and all the gods will let me live a bit longer. Let’s ignore everything else. Pretend you forgot about my terminal illness." "I... I can’t," Wu Mengting sobbed. Wu Mengting couldn’t help but cry again. Chen Feng felt quite troubled by her crying, but of course, he also felt touched. She was crying so sadly, clearly because she cared about him and couldn’t bear to lose him. "Alright, alright, don’t cry," Chen Feng could only hug her, gently patting her back to comfort her, "Maybe a miracle will happen. Anyway, I feel good physically right now, so, my condition might gradually improve. You should help me to keep optimistic, you crying all the time makes me start feeling hopeless too, definitely not conducive to my recovery." "Okay, okay, you’re right, I shouldn’t cry like this," Wu Mengting said desperately wiping her tears with a tissue, forcing a smile, "I also believe in miracles, you don’t look sick at all right now, you will definitely get better. Heaven won’t shorten your life, it wouldn’t be so unfair to us." "Yeah, it’s good that you think that way," Chen Feng said with a smile, "Pretend I’m not sick. Just like before, handle things as usual." "Okay, I’ll try." "Good. Let’s go home." "Okay." The two drove home, and it was already dark when they arrived. "Tiantian, you’re truly heartless towards others. The two of you went out to play for so long and came back empty-handed. Not only did you not take me with you, but you didn’t even bring any gifts for me. Is that fair? You didn’t even reply to my WeChat messages." As soon as they entered the house, Lin Wan complained bitterly to Wu Mengting. Wu Mengting could only apologize with a forced smile, "I’ll make it up to you next time." Hearing her hoarse voice, Lin Wan hurried forward to check on her, and then noticed her swollen eyes, immediately getting unhappy, and glared at Chen Feng, demanding loudly, "Chen Feng, what happened? What’s wrong with Tiantian? Her eyes are swollen from crying, and her voice is hoarse. I’ll tell you, if you bullied her, I won’t let you off. Have you changed your mind about dating her?" "It’s not that. You misunderstood," Wu Mengting hurriedly explained. Chen Feng shrugged helplessly, "It’s not what you think. Things are a bit complicated." Lin Wan frowned and asked, "What exactly happened?" Upon hearing her question, Wu Mengting felt the urge to cry again but quickly shook her head, "It’s not his fault; it’s because of me. I... I had a relative who passed away. I’m very sad." "Oh, which relative?" "Don’t ask, it’s just bad news." "Alright then. Dead can’t be brought back to life, mourn in moderation," Lin Wan quickly comforted. Upon hearing this, Wu Mengting couldn’t hold back anymore and burst into tears, throwing herself into Lin Wan’s arms. Lin Wan looked bewildered. Chen Feng wore a look of helplessness.

Chapter 135 - 106: No Regrets_2

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