Go Away Mr. Tumor Page #6

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waiting for me at the gate.

One day, my dad and I

brought him out for a walk,

we were walking in the front,

Huan followed us.

We had just crossed an intersection when,

I heard a screeching sound from a car's breaks.

Right when I was about to turn my head,

my dad took my head into his arms.

He covered my eyes.

I never had a chance

to see what had happened to Huan.

[Dr. Liang please come to

conference room 5 immediately.]

I've got a meeting.

Here, sanitizer for your hands.

Let me give you some hand lotion.

No, it's okay.

You wash your hands so many times every day.

You need to protect them.

Take it. It's yours.

I have more.

Well, okay.

Thanks.

Am I

particularly resilient?

Like an unbeatable little cockroach?

I need to go.

By looking at his eyes,

I think...

I can start knitting again!

OK. Go and get the paperwork ready,

and let me know if anything else happens.

OK.

Who were you talking with?

Your grandma tripped and fell.

Was it bad?

Yeah, she broke her leg.

She's in the hospital now.

You guys should go see her.

It's okay. I've got Lao Zheng

and Emmy here with me.

Are you sure?

I do feel like we should go back to see her.

Because of your grandma's situation,

and her age.

And her heart isn't so well either.

I'm afraid whether she can handle the surgery.

Sometimes

I feel like I'm just dead weight.

Absolutely worthless.

Dr. Liang,

there you are.

Let's go.

Your office.

There has always been a delicate

relationship between doctors

and their patients.

Patients depend on their doctors.

Also,

when you care for your patients

on every aspect.

It's often easy to develop feelings.

They're just rumors.

It's all exaggerated.

I don't think we should worry about it.

I understand,

and I trust your

judgments.

I just wanted to remind you that's all.

But,

on the other hand,

it's about time you start thinking

about your life.

You can't be single forever.

Xiong Dun,

that girl is pretty sweet.

If she wasn't sick,

maybe there's a chance...

You guys seem like you'd suit each other.

Please director, stop joking around.

She's my patient, nothing more.

Hello.

OK. l got it!

The report for patient in bed 6 is out.

- Let's go.

- OK.

Let's go!

That's enough, come on...

How many have you eaten already?

Take it easy with the dumplings.

Why didn't you bring some vinegar?

Don't be so picky.

Just enjoy it.

What took you so long?

Let me tell you, my mom's dumplings

are ridiculously good.

Come on.

Professor Liang,

clinically speaking,

when leukocytes are lower then 3.0,

or neutrophils are lower then 1.5,

what should we do?

That's not hard actually.

After the leukocyte injection,

the majority of patients' leukocytes

will return to the normal on the second day.

The answers for those questions

are in the textbook.

I suggest everyone to ask some questions about

patients' psychological problems.

I have a non Hodgkin's lymphoma patient.

Her name, is Xiong Dun.

I have never treated anyone

who was so positive,

and so upbeat about her situation.

During our contact,

I've noticed a few really

interesting personality traits...

first of all...

All right, stop taking it apart.

Time to go home.

Give it to me. Give it.

Congrats, Xiong Dun!

Even though,

your evaluation has cleared you for release,

you should take the medicine on time

and come back for examinations regularly.

Are you here as a friend saying goodbye,

or as a doctor checking on his patient?

Dr. Liang,

please sign for the prescription.

Okay.

Take care.

Don't ever come back.

And don't come back to visit me either!

Yes, your highness.

You must pay attention to these.

Sure.

Emmy's company is going to send her

to Japan for a while.

She is leaving tomorrow morning.

But she has to work tonight.

She said not to wait up for her.

Tomorrow morning,

she'll go to your room to say goodbye.

Let's go to Emmy's company.

What is everybody doing?

How many times must

you make the same mistakes?

You really can't go in there.

If it happens again, you're all fired!

Got it?

Yes.

A little.

Good.

You a**hole!

What?

One of your employees, Emmy, is my roommate.

Out of all the months this year,

I have not seen her

for at least 3 months of that time.

When she's off work, I'm already asleep.

And when I wake up in the morning,

she's already gone.

Forget about relationship, marriage, and kids.

She even has to pick what dates

she's allowed to get sick.

She's moving to Japan tomorrow,

and you're still keeping her here tonight,

for overtime?

Does this company have

any compassion for human beings?

Stop using your Japanese

workaholic spirit and crap to fool us.

We've only got one life to life,

even if she were to work her ass off,

it shouldn't be for someone

as shameful and horrible as you.

You don't deserve her!

What you think you're

all better now that you're out?

Why did you come here?

That little stunt you pulled in there...

sure it was fun for you,

but what will happen to me after this?

Why are you not saying anything?

You being better now doesn't mean

you're better than everyone!

Lao Zheng, let's go!

Xiong Dun!

If you're made because I didn't tell you

about going to Japan...

Stop saying what you think I feel.

Okay.

Then tell me.

I've got nothing to say.

I'm a b*tch.

I shouldn't have interfered with your life.

Just how meaningless do you think my life is?

I don't need you to run out from the hospital

the second you're better

so you can come and save me!

I'm allowed to choose how I live.

What's wrong with that?

What did you choose?

Relationship wise, you're someone's mistress.

And work wise, you're nothing but a slave.

You think you're the only one

that understands love?

You think only your love is the real deal?

Seducing your doctor in a hospital,

how's that any more noble?

If you asked me, I think you're just laughable.

Emmy.

Go way!

Good for your recovery,

now get the hell out!

All of you, get out!

Mom,

I want to go home.

[29 years old]

[Welcome home, Xiong!]

What the heck?

Welcome!

The warmest welcome!

Welcome!

[Inbox - Xiong Dun]

[I'd rather be dumped ten times

but not by you once.]

[Your life is mine, don't screw it.]

It's you again.

Am I dreaming?

Yes.

I wanted to say the same thing too.

It's you again.

You know if you wanted to see me,

you could've just called.

You didn't have to come all this way.

Are you happy

to see me again?

No.

I knew it.

But I'm happy to see you.

Let us be

like before,

like I told you.

I'm responsible for treating you,

and you are responsible for believing in me,

alright?

Looks like it's my only option.

Stamp.

All right.

Get some rest.

OK.

Have you been here long?

No.

Does it still hurt?

The injections make me nauseous.

But after I took the antiemetic

pills for the nausea,

then I get constipated.

Then, if I took the pills for constipation,

then my head starts hurting.

So, do you think I should

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