In Wang Linhua's hand was a body checkup report from a hospital in An City. The report clearly stated that the patient tested positive for HIV; the patient's name was Luo Jiahua, which was Kiki's real name.
It took Wang Linhua a long time to collect himself, and with a trembling voice, he commented, "I heard that some HIV-positive patients live up to ten or twenty more years."
Kiki only shook her head at him. "The doctor says that I have three months tops."
"No! How is that possible? How did that happen?" Wang Linhua grabbed his hair and yelled in sorrow and disbelief.
"Dad." Kiki was at a loss for words to comfort her grief-stricken father, and she ran up to give him a hug while crying. The father and daughter hugged each other and cried hard.
"Dad, promise me that you'll live well.
