On the Edge of Pure

With a whoosh, the empty medicine bottles piled on his desk were knocked over by his waving hand, scattered everywhere.,Actually, he didn't have much time left and didn't want his dearest friend to waste their time or money on him, a dying man, because it wouldn't mean anything.,The new era of treatment techniques, coupled with a healthy diet and regular exercise, kept his body in good shape, but it couldn't eliminate the pain brought by cancer.。