The Trigger for Jealousy

"Callan, I beg you. Please don't abandon me... I have nothing left but you. I only have you!" Rainie George tightly wrapped her arms around Callan Handerson's waist and refused to let go, as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw. She was indeed pitiful. She got this disease at such a young age, and her family was in such a situation now. Out of virtue and responsibility, Callan couldn't push Rainie away at this time. He reached out and caressed her hair to comfort her. "Don't think too much. Take good care of yourself." "Callan, what disease did I get?" Rainie looked up at Callan. She thought she was just injured by a car accident, but after she had lived in the hospital for a long time, she had a vague feeling that she seemed to have a more serious disease, although the doctors and nurses were intensely secretive about it. According to the doctor's daily ward round, it seemed that she had been seriously ill. Callan didn't deliberately hide it from Rainie. The future treatment needed