Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life (Living Life Over) - Volume 1 (112)
Xia Lin was initially diagnosed with VHL syndrome a month ago. The information sent by the attending doctor this time is nothing more than the result of a routine re-examination.
The clinical manifestations of VHL syndrome are very complicated. His diagnosis report in the previous life was not exhaustive. The doctor only vaguely said that it was an intracranial tumor, so Xia Lin did not think about it being hereditary.
It was only after he heard about the symptoms a month ago that he learned that his family had a genetic history of VHL syndrome and that his grandfather died young from the same disease.
Hereditary diseases depend on congenital genes, not external infections. Xia Lin failed to live past twenty-eight in his last life. He has been cautious for so many years in this life and still hasn’t avoided this catastrophe.
After the diagnosis result came out, he was depressed for a period of time and complained but in the end, he could only accept the reality calmly. He is just a little confused. What is the meaning of his reincarnation?
While thinking about the meaning of rebirth, he is examining his past. When he looked back at the past, he found that his mood had become extraordinarily peaceful and tolerant.
In the past, he always hated Song Yan’s betrayal and questioned Song Yan’s confession and promise to him; now, every frame he can recall is every moment he and Song Yan have walked along.
This time, when he came to the United States, he originally planned to take a look at Song Yan and leave. Although he was full of doubts, he still hoped that he was just suspicious. He thought that if Song Yan really recovered well, Xia Lin could return to China to cooperate with the treatment with peace of mind. As for whether he could escape death, it was God’s will.
However, the facts are not what he expected.
When he broke through Song Yan’s lie in the elevator, he originally thought he would be angry. He did have a moment of anger but this turbulent mood was quickly replaced by another emotion.
He thought that maybe he has run out of time and there are not many opportunities to chat face-to-face with Song Yan as he does now. Instead of wasting time on meaningless anger and accusations, he should calmly recount the past and talk to each other.
He thought he could control everything very well but he only missed Song Yan. When he saw Song Yan throwing away his self-esteem at his feet, and speaking about missing him over the years, he suddenly realized that he had been wrong from the beginning.
He originally thought that because he was born again and as long as he hardened his heart, he would be able to separate from Song Yan.
However, they have been entangled in love and hatred for two lifetimes. They have long been unable to distinguish who loves who deeper and who owes whom more.
Neither of them really let go. That uncontrollable kiss was not part of his plan at all so when he realized what he had just done, he was completely confused and regretted it.
He didn’t know how to explain his behavior or how to face Song Yan’s inquiry. He couldn’t cope with it so he had to run away.
The assistant hid in the shadows. After watching Xia Lin leave, he pushed the door open and walked in. He found Song Yan sitting motionless on his wheelchair in a daze, covering his lips with one hand, showing a foolish smile.
The assistant leaned in front of him, shook his hand, and asked, “Boss, what are you thinking about?”
Song Yan came back to his senses. The corners of his mouth could not be restrained from rising then he muttered to himself: “You say…is he paying me back…?”
The assistant was at a loss: “What else?”
“Ah, it’s nothing.”
Song Yan reluctantly suppressed his smile, took out his arrogance, and said: “Help me inquire about Xia Lin’s team’s return flight and then book a ticket for their flight.”
The assistant was startled: “Then City J…”
“I will entrust you with all the relevant handover work. I will sort out the key content and send it to you in an email later. ”
The assistant is still a little confused: “Then, there’ll be no one by your side…”
Halfway through, seeing Song Yan looking at him blankly, there was a flash of lightning in his mind, and he nodded hurriedly: “I understand, I understand. Tomorrow I will solemnly ask Xia Er Shao to help me take care of my boss. ”
Because of Xia Lin’s appearance, Song Yan’s original plan also changed. He decided to stay here and accompany Xia Lin in returning home. Thinking of the next few days that he could meet Xia Lin openly, he couldn’t sleep with excitement.
He laid on the bed, tossing and turning in the dark, reminiscing every detail of his meeting with Xia Lin, frowning and smirking. If it weren’t for the fact that one of his legs couldn’t move, he really wanted to jump on the bed like a child happily.
After tossing like this for an hour, he finally calmed down. He suddenly remembered the untimely text message that appeared on the screen of Xia Lin’s phone.
He was still in a turbulent mood at that time so he did not detect anything. Now, thinking about it carefully, Xia Lin’s expression changed slightly after seeing the text message.
He furrowed his eyebrows for a moment and based on his memory, he typed the three English letters “VHL” on his mobile phone.
“… Von Hippel-Lindau Syndrome …”
Under the dim light of the mobile phone, the expression on Song Yan’s face gradually solidified.
