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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

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Chapter 737.

Aveline didn't know what was coming. She lay on the hospital bed, and Ryan walked in with a food box.

"Ryan, | can't eat."

"If you can't eat, you should still eat a little. Your body is very weak now, and you need to enhance your immune

system to fight cancer cells. | made chicken soup, so eat at least a little."

Ryan did not tell her that Alexander made it on purpose. Otherwise, Aveline would definitely not eat it.

Aveline did not refuse his kindness. "Ryan, | lost my memory. Tellabout the past."

Ryan still hadn't recovered from her amnesia claims. It was no wonder Aveline behaved strangely at their

encounters.

"How did you lose your memory?"

Aveline thought that Alexander was full of lies, and what he said might not be true. "It doesn't matter anymore.

Can you tellwhat kind of person | used to be?" Ryan didn't ask further, "You've been outstanding since you

were a child, skipping several grades in succession. You weren't even eighteen years old when you went to

college, and you were praised as a gifted academic. The day you entered school, | saw you and noted that | know

you. At that time, you shone like the sun. My mentor once said that you were the most gifted student he had

ever seen. You would definitely have made great achievements in the medical field. It's a pity..."

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that you gave up your studies for a man."

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Aveline was a little in disbelief to hear that. She always felt that that was

something the brains of love would do. "Is that man Alexander?"

"Yes, but at that time, you were married in secret, and no one knew that you were

his wife. After a few years, | saw you again at the hospital.

Your father was seriously ill, and you often cto the hospital, and in the end, even you becsick."

Aveline stared at Ryan's eyes and said lightly, "Did | love him in the past?"

"You loved him deep to the bones, and it even makesfeel a bit...

envious." Ryan said honestly.

"He must have hurtmany times, right?"

Ryan could not comment on the

couple's relationship. "Anyway,

in

onship. "Anyway, itet

forgot about those

things. It might not be a good thing.

Aveline, take good care of yourself."

"Ryan, do you think I'll survive? | know my physical condition very well. Help me

start the discharge process and takeaway."

Ryan shook his head. "You're still the sas before. Whether you have amnesia or not, you made the same

choice."

Ryan did not tell Aveline that

Alexander had made the decision to give her chemotherapy. Whether it was two years ago or now, they had no

way to deal with Alexander, who was dominating the sky.

Saying it out loud would only add to Aveline's worries. Ryan patiently comforted Aveline.

Aveline took a sip of chicken soup and paused her movements. Ryan hurriedly looked at her. "What's wrong?"

"This soup..."

"Oh, it was sent by the Sterling family, probably your mother-in-law made it for you."

Aveline could not describe it, but she

felt so familiar PARE gece drank

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The nurse pushed the medicine bag

over, and Aveline frowqyd. coiartt |

finish yraedidine this morning?"

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Ryan was not good at lying, so he glanced to the side and said, want to give you some

anti-inflammatory medicin rece

to stop

the bleeding."

Aveline glanced at him and her expression suddenly changed.

"Do you need paclitaxel to stop the

bleeding? Ryan, ue fogoet (also

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Paclitaxel was a highly effective anti-cancer drug extracted from the bark of the

yew tree, so the side effects were slightly smaller.

Ryan sighed helplessly, "I knew | couldn't hide it from you. Yes, it's a chemotherapy drug."

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