I Have Late-Stage Stomach Cancer and Don't Have Long Left. I Want to Read a Few Good Books Before I Die.

1 系 The System Makes Me a Warlord One Hundred Million MessengersModern Romance133k WordsCompleted 363Reads—Score—Shelves

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If you are in a book shortage, you can read it casually. The previous novels contain popular elements such as time travel + system + the Republic of China. The protagonist is decisive and decisive in killing. It can moisten your throat. The following short stories can be read casually to refresh your intestines when you are in a book shortage...

6 阴 I Kissed the Gloomy Villain Boy Speechless Little Little Little Grain of RiceModern Romance277k WordsCompleted 28.4kReads9.2Score2.8kShelves

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Don't thank me,

7 穿 After I Transmigrate, My Villainous Disciple Pins Me Down Yu Xiaoluo376k WordsCompleted 3.8kReads9.2Score407Shelves

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Really recommended! ! ! ! ! !

11 原 Genshin Impact: My Light Novel Made Keqing Cry A-Qing1.7M WordsCompleted 5.9kReads9.0Score737Shelves

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They are all good books for you

31 每 Growing One Point a Year: From Country Bumpkin to Ancestor of the Immortal Realm Purple Spirit Wind and SnowEastern Fantasy6.1M WordsCompleted 838.5kReads9.7Score100.1kShelves

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The only book on immortality in my bookshelf, 90% of my book friends think it can be used as a god. It is absolutely a good book.

32 快 Quick Transmigration: The Max-Level Big Shot Gets the Cannon Fodder Script Ran QiqiAncient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted 56.4kReads9.4Score5.8kShelves

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Most of the books I read are fast-paced books, and these few are very interesting [Blow a kiss] [Send a heart]

35 规 Rule-Based Horror? I Choose to Rebel Alas, Deep LoveMystery1.5M WordsCompleted 56.9kReads9.6Score7.3kShelves

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Remember to give it to you

36 亲 Dear Oncologist Xiao Qi Loves Rainy NightsModern Romance261k WordsCompleted 255Reads—Score—Shelves

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Read this article and treat your illness well. Maybe you can even meet a very handsome doctor. It was a sunny and warm afternoon, and Pan Yuning was lying quietly on her side on the hospital bed, enjoying the gentle spring breeze blowing in through the window. Now, she was holding her phone and looking through all the photos of Liu Minghui in the past year over and over again. When the spring breeze blew across her face, she felt as if someone had touched her. She subconsciously looked up, only to find a beautiful angel with a pair of golden wings sitting on the windowsill, smiling warmly at her. At this time, Pan Yuning was neither surprised nor afraid. Because he heard the old man say that people who are about to die can see some scenes that others cannot. Then, she also smiled at the angel, her smile was very warm. But the next second, she discovered that the entire room was emitting a faint golden light. Table, chairs, sheets, quilt. They all exude a warm glow. As if they were all given life by angels, they stretched out their hands to say goodbye to her. The angel sitting on the windowsill also slowly flew up, stretched out his hand, and invited her. At this moment, Pan Yuning suddenly realized that this angel was here to pick her up. Is it really her time? She looked at the entire room, which had been given life by the angel, with great reluctance. When she leaves, what will Liu Minghui do? Didn't she even have a chance to say goodbye to him? So, she pulled her face and said two simple words: "I'm not going." But at this moment, she saw the angel slowly flying to her bedside, gently sitting on the edge of the bed, singing a song that she didn't understand at all, clear and long. Pan Yuning now looks at everything in the ward, like a slow-motion camera on a black-and-white TV, floating past her eyes frame by frame. Listen to the clear songs and look at the soothing pictures. Pan Yuning had never felt so comfortable in her life. She couldn't help but look at the angel, closed her eyes obediently, and allowed herself to walk and drift away... The next moment, when Liu Minghui pushed the door in, what he saw was Pan Yuning who was sleeping deeply, and the mobile phone that had fallen to the ground. He bent down, picked up the phone, squatted next to the hospital bed, and looked at her face. What is she dreaming about? Why do you smile so comfortably? Liu Minghui couldn't help but call softly: "Yuning, Pan Yuning." He looked at Pan Yuning, who had no reaction at all, and smiled helplessly, his voice a little louder. : "Wake up, you lazy pig. Wake up, can you have something to eat?" However, she still didn't respond. At this time, Liu Minghui suddenly became alert, calling her name again and again, and even pushed her body in the end. However, she was really like a corpse, at his mercy. Just like this, Liu Minghui looked at Pan Yuning lying quietly on the bed, feeling waves of fear in his heart. Trembling, he stretched out his hand to feel her breath. "Pan Yuning can't do this. You said you won't leave me alone. Pan Yuning, Pan Yuning, you can't do this." "Yuning, Yuning, you have to be good, otherwise, I will get angry, you have to be good, wake up, wake up." He put his forehead against hers and called her name repeatedly. Tears flowed out involuntarily. How could this happen? She was obviously breathing. Liu Minghui didn't know what to do, because at this moment, his mind went blank and he even forgot that he was a doctor. He trembled his lips and kissed her mouth fiercely. But Pan Yuning was willful and didn't give him any response. He just looked at her and kept calling her name. "Pan Yuning, Pan Yuning, Pan Yuning..." Finally, he lay on her pillow in despair, crying silently. "Ah Hui" A weak call came into his ears. Liu Minghui raised his head suddenly, looked at Pan Yuning's sleepy look, closed his eyes tightly, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. "Why are you crying? What's wrong?" She said as she reached out her hand to wipe the tears from his face. "It's okay..." Liu Minghui looked at her, his eyes red. "Yu Ning, you have to be stronger and work harder, you know?" He took a deep breath with lingering fear, slightly calming down the fear he had just felt. "Did you think I was dead just now? In fact, I thought I was dead just now, because I saw an angel." He looked at Pan Yuning confused: "What?" "It's an angel with golden wings." Liu Minghui thought for a few seconds, and then said to her: "Yuning, listen carefully, you can't take the medicine that nurse Xiao Zhang gave you." "Why?" "That will cause some patients to have severe side effects and cause a lot of hallucinations." "But I don't have stomach pain after taking that medicine." Pan Yuning looked at him weakly, with pleading in his eyes. Moreover, she also felt that the hallucination just now was not bad. "You can't eat anymore. You are already having side effects. I will find other ways to relieve your pain." "But..." "Be obedient." "Oh"... "Can I give you a hug?" At this time, Liu Minghui was like a child who had been abandoned once, looking at her aggrievedly. Pan Yuning looked at him, stretched out her hand "lovingly", patted his forehead, and then put her arms around his neck. Liu Minghui also hugged her, sat slowly on the hospital bed, and ordered softly in his ear: "You are not allowed to go without my permission, even if the angel calls you." "Well, okay!" After that day, Liu Minghui stayed in her ward every day, not even wearing a white coat. Doesn't this count as work? Pan Yuning looked at him curiously and asked this question: "Ah Hui, why haven't you worn a white coat these days?" Liu Minghui was now holding a cup of hot milk, adding sugar, and slowly stirring it: "I will be here for the next few days, just as a family member." "Accompany me?" "Of course" Sometimes the questions she asked were so useless, why were they so useless? Thinking about it, he frowned unconsciously. "Frowning again, okay, let me ask something useful." Liu Minghui looked at her with a little surprise: "Pan Yuning, are you the roundworm in my belly? You know what I think." "Can you tell me what you were busy with some time ago?" "Two things. The first thing is that I ordered a chemotherapy plan for you from a medical institution in the United States. If you feel better in two days, I will give it a try." He deliberately downplayed it, not mentioning the difficult and torturous process. "Why do you want someone else's? Don't you have one yourself?" "I have rarely seen your disease and am not very familiar with it. You are only the second case I have encountered. Many years ago, there was also a case. However, it was treated by Teacher Zhou, and I was just one of his interns at the time." This is the truth. Liu Minghui really doesn't know much about it. I didn't dare to start with the chemotherapy plan, so I could only ask for it from others. "So, what about the second item?" Liu Minghui sat on the edge of the bed, faced Pan Yuning, and handed her the stirred milk. : "I own three hospitals, a rehabilitation center, and a medical device sales company. They were integrated some time ago and are now called Hope Medical Group." "Are you in business?" "Yes" "Why? Aren't you tired?" Pan Yuning was confused. His health was not good to begin with, so why did he make himself so tired? "I'm not tired. I just feel that being a doctor is a bit leisurely, so I learned to do business." Liu Minghui held up her wrinkled little face and found it a bit funny. "Aren't you happy that I'm doing business?" "No, I just feel that I'm doing a good job as a doctor, so why am I doing the opposite?" This time, Pan Yuning didn't seem to be answering Liu Minghui, but more like thinking to himself. "What's the other way around? I don't understand." Pan Yuning looked up at him, and just as he was about to speak, nurse Zhang opened the door and came in: "Infusion is in, Sister Yuning." Liu Minghui heard the sound, sat up from the edge of the bed, looked back at the little nurse, who also smiled and said hello to his boss. "I'll do it." Liu Minghui said, taking the tray from the little nurse's hand. The little nurse looked at him with admiration. : "Dr. Liu, you are the only doctor I have ever seen who can infuse and give injections." "I have to thank you. I learned this from you in the beginning." Back then, after Pan Yuning had an accident, he had to infuse nutrient solutions and give sedatives. He also followed this little nurse and learned for several days. The little nurse looked at Liu Minghui with a smile on her face. She vaguely remembered that when her boss was learning infusion and injection from her, he directly pricked her arm and the back of her hand, which moved her so much. "Okay, I'll go out first." After nurse Xiao Zhang finished speaking, she waved her hand to Pan Yuning and opened the door. "Come, Ms. Pan, your dedicated doctor is here." After saying this, he opened a pack of infusion sets. But Pan Yuning did not stretch out his hand. Instead, he looked at a used infusion set and asked with a smile, "Can you give me this?" "This is medical waste now. Why do you want it?" Liu Minghui looked at Pan Yuning in confusion. Pan Yuning didn't wait for his consent, and just picked up the used infusion set from the tray. Use nail clippers to cut a small section of the infusion tube and play with it in the palm of your hand. At this moment, Liu Minghui's expression was helpless to the extreme. : "Pan Yuning, are you so short of toys? I'll go out later and buy you a doll, okay?" Yuning ignored him and just gave him a big roll of his eyes. Then, tie the short section of infusion tube into a small ring. Finally, he held it in his hand and raised it up to show it to Liu Minghui: "Mr. Liu, your exclusive wedding ring is unique in the world." The key expressions were perfectly coordinated. Liu Minghui was a little surprised, looking at the infusion tube she had knotted into a ring: "Pan Yuning, you pay tens of thousands of dollars for one advertisement. As for this, "creative"?" Before he could finish speaking, he had already laughed out loud. At this moment, Yu Ning gave him a serious look: "What do you know? The gift is not about the value, but the thoughtfulness." Then, she looked at him with a particularly "affectionate" look: "Come on, sister, bring it for you." "Okay, I won't bother you, I will do it myself." With that, Minghui took the small ring from her hand and put it on the ring finger of his left hand. It was just right, not too big or too small. He couldn't help but glance at her, and said with a particularly "sincere" smile. : "Thank you." "Can the infusion be done now?" Pan Yuning obediently stretched out his hand with a bright smile: "Okay, in order to understand the hatred in your heart, you can just prick it." "You said, let me start?" Liu Minghui took out the infusion tube and prepared his posture seriously. But Pan Yuning retracted her hand and looked at him with a playful smile: "It's okay if you show mercy." "Hurry up, the needle will get dirty if you take it out for too long." He said this very seriously. When Pan Yuning saw it, he calmed down his expression, stretched out his hand obediently, and administered the infusion... For many years to come, Liu Minghui really wore his exclusive ring. Later, as time passed, the infusion tube gradually became damaged. He bought a red rope, tied it and wore it around his neck. This area lasts forever!

37 大 Great Qin: The Mad Warden and His Prisoner, Yan Lingji The Long Wind RisesHistorical2.6M WordsOngoing 218Reads6.2Score—Shelves

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Are you so ruthless in finding books now? ? ? ? ? I am following these books, they are quite good.