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Chapter 100 Ending Leukemia

As time passed slowly, an unspeakable sense of anxiety spread quietly.

Jiang Yuqing's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and from time to time glistening tears gushed out. He stared blankly at the three red letters "First Aid" and remained motionless.

Jiang Nanbai paced back and forth, sighing and looking at his heartbroken brother from time to time, and at the closed door of the emergency room.

She wished that Jiang Yan would die like this so as not to cause harm to others, but also hoped that he would get well soon so that Jiang Yuqing wouldn't be so sad.

Whether Jiang Yan is dead or alive, he will only cause Jiang Yuqing pain.

There is no solution at all.

The passage of time in the hospital is always silent. I don't know how long it took before the door of the emergency room finally opened.

Jiang Yuqing stood up from his seat quickly, his eyes darkened, and he half-knelt on the ground with a plop because of leg numbness.

Jiang Nanbai quickly helped Jiang Yuqing up, "Did you fall, does it hurt?"

Jiang Yuqing just took a few steps forward with difficulty, trying to get to the doctor to ask about the situation.

"Let's observe again..." By the time he moved over, the doctor had already turned and left, and he only heard a final sound.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuqing was so anxious that his palms were sweating, and his heart seemed to be fried, "What did the doctor say?"

"The rest is to see if the husband can wake up." Secretary Wang came back to his senses, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and persuaded gently, "You haven't rested all night, don't wear yourself out by then."

"That means you are out of danger now?" Jiang Yuqing stared at him with red eyes, and confirmed in a hoarse voice, "Is that right?"

"It's almost like this." Secretary Wang tilted his head slightly, avoiding Jiang Yuqing's eyes, "You don't have to worry anymore."

Jiang Yuqing was so tired that he stayed up all night in fear, and didn't notice Secretary Wang's expression of avoiding him.

Hearing this, I was finally relieved a lot.

Jiang Nanbai could see something, but now that Jiang Yuqing's body had reached its limit, he didn't want to ask any more questions, and left with the exhausted Jiang Yuqing on his back.

Secretary Wang stood where he was, with his head down and did not leave.

After a while, he took off his glasses and made a wiping motion.

...... Jiang Yan has been in a coma for nearly half a month, and Jiang Yuqing runs to the hospital every day, serving her back and forth like a little daughter-in-law.

The anger in Jiangnan Bai's heart is getting bigger and bigger.

What charm does that scum have, it is worth Jiang Yuqing being so worthless, giving it away for nothing in his arms again and again.

So, when Jiang Yuqing packed up his things and went to the hospital again, Jiang Nanbai sat in the middle of the sofa, fiddled with the remote control with a livid face.

"Those who didn't know thought you were his little servant..." He said suddenly without turning his head, "I don't even care about your own brother that much."

"He doesn't have any relatives, brother." Jiang Yuqing paused while changing his shoes, and lowered his eyes while carrying a change of clothes, "How pitiful."

"Can't you hire a nurse? There are too many poor people, can Jiang Yan be the number one?"

"He's different..." Jiang Yuqing heard the coldness in Jiang Nanbai's words, staring at the toe of the shoe like a child who did something wrong and murmured.

"Did he grow an arm or a leg? What's the difference?" Jiang Nanbai threw the remote control on the coffee table and stood up slowly.

Jiang Yuqing shivered from the sound.

Jiang Nanbai stared at Jiang Yuqing with hatred in his eyes, "Are you still unable to let him go?"

Jiang Yuqing's hands clenched tightly, and his back pressed against the door.

The surroundings fell silent for an instant.

He heard himself whispering, "I can't let him go..." "Brother, I can't let him go, I really can't let him go, when I saw the news of his car accident, my mind was full of him dying Do..." "I know I'm cheap, I'm worthless, but I can't stop, I loved him before I lost my memory, I still love him without memory, even now I still love him inevitably, he doesn't have to do anything , my instinct would tell me to love him."

Jiang Yuqing raised her head slowly, her eye circles were flushed, tears streaming down her face for some reason.

"I don't want to, I'm in so much pain, I don't want to like him anymore, I'm in so much pain here, I know he's sorry for me, he's not human, but I just can't help it..." If possible, he I want to get rid of this hopeless and suffocating feeling more than anyone.

But the red roses in full bloom on the corner of the street, the boy with clear eyes under the moonlight, the hem of his shirt that was wet after the rain that year... those pictures never faded.

He can't.

"Brother is wrong, I shouldn't ask..." Jiang Nanbai held him in his arms.Coaxed in a low voice, "Brother forgot that Qingqing has worked so hard, I shouldn't force you anymore, I'm just sad..." "I'm sorry that my brother has suffered so much, it's not fair. ...." Why would Jiang Yan pay a small price time and time again to trick Jiang Yuqing into softening his heart.

Then what is the suffering he has suffered.

Jiang Yuqing doesn't have to care, he can't help it.

"Is it fair to have him pay for what he did?" Jiang Yuqing said hoarsely and sadly, "Brother, who are you punishing?"

Why do you have to win or lose in love?

Jiang Nanbai closed his eyes, stroking Jiang Yuqing's hair over and over again distressedly.

Secretary Wang called suddenly, and Jiang Yuqing wiped away her tears and answered.

"Jiang Yan woke up?" Jiang Yuqing's face instantly glowed, and he said excitedly with a nasal voice, "I'm going over now!"

.......Jiang Yuqing specially cooked some porridge and light food to bring over. He didn't know if Jiang Yan could eat it, but he just thought that he might be starving.

There was a gap in the door, and he was about to open it when the voices of Jiang Yan and Secretary Wang came from inside.

"Is it mid-to-late stage?" Jiang Yan's voice was weak, he coughed a few times, and continued, "We have to arrange it quickly."

"Sir, leukemia is not a case of no cure."

Jiang Yuqing retracted her hand, her pupils dilated, she clenched the thermos tightly, and approached cautiously.

"People like me don't have such good luck." Jiang Yan seemed to have exhausted all his strength after saying these two sentences, "Keep it from him, don't let him know."

Leukemia, diagnosed, in the middle and late stages.

Jiang Yuqing's mind suddenly exploded as if it was about to explode, he froze, staring blankly for a long while, his mind almost stopped.

The incubator fell to the ground and rolled to nowhere. He mechanically opened the door, "What, what leukemia?"

Secretary Wang and Jiang Yan were stunned, at a loss for a while.

Jiang Yuqing raised her voice and repeated, "What leukemia, tell me!"

Jiang Yan sighed, guessing that he had heard everything, and gave Secretary Wang a wink, "You go out first."

In fact, Jiang Yan's physical condition had already been showing faint signs, coughing up blood, low-grade fever, anemia, and symptoms similar to colds continued.

It's just that during this period of time, he injured his hand muscles and nearly died from drowning. These symptoms didn't seem very abrupt to him, so they were repeatedly ignored.

Until more than half a month ago, Jiang Yan was signing a document, and two drops of bright red blood dripped from the newly signed letter.

Secretary Wang was startled, and looked up. Jiang Yan's face was so pale that there was no blood, and his lips were blue, as if he hadn't realized what happened.

The blood gradually smeared on the paper, staining the name scarlet.

Jiang Yuqing pinched the diagnosis sheet, he sobbed in a low voice at first, his voice became louder and louder, and finally his knees gave way, his whole body fell to the side of the hospital bed, his hands clenched into fists, and beat on the ground, "Why? Why?"

Finally, he let go of his throat and cried loudly.

"I'm so bad..." Jiang Yan raised his hand with great effort, and gently wiped away the wet marks from the corners of Jiang Yuqing's eyes, his pale lips moved slightly, "I made you sad again."

Jiang Yuqing held Jiang Yan's hand with both hands, sobbed and shook his head, he couldn't even speak in tune, the tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks like a flood that broke a bank.

He never thought that Jiang Yan would die.

Even when Jiang Yuqing hated him the most, she never thought of hurting him.

"I knew that Secretary Wang would send it to me..." Jiang Yan stroked his long hair, the afternoon sun was warm, as if it was many years ago, his eyes were warm, "In this way, you may have started a new life." life..." At least you don't have to watch him become haggard and die with all life force taken from his body.

He didn't want that.

Jiang Yan has always been an unscrupulous and even despicable person, but he never wanted to use terminal illness to win Jiang Yuqing's sympathy, and trapped him by his side at the last moment.

He knew how soft-hearted and nostalgic Jiang Yuqing was.

As long as he pretended to inadvertently reveal the matter to him, he would be crying and unwilling to leave.

His little sparrow was finally free, and had the ability to start a new life, so how could he be willing to be bound by his side again.

He didn't have much time after all.

Not worth it.

It is not worth shedding a single tear for someone like him.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuqing couldn't help raising his voice a lot, and asked hissingly.

"Do you want me to wait until one day to suddenly find out that you, Jiang Yan, have died a long time ago, and died alone thousands of miles away from me. I don't even have the chance to see you for the last time," he just thought His heart throbbed in that scene, and he was holding Jiang Yan's hand harder and harder.

"Or send me a bunch of legacy for me to sign, let everyone hide it from me, and tell me a plausible reason, such as..." Jiang Yuqing really knows Jiang Yan too well, his chest heaves violently, his eyes Bloodshot, "Around the world?"

"Then everyone knows you're dead, except me."

"No, Qingqing, don't cry, I..." Jiang Yan was in unspeakable grief, his internal organs seemed to be pulled into a ball.

"Jiang Yan, how can you be so cruel?" "What do you think of me? I've grown up. I'm not the Jiang Yuqing who couldn't help me. I worked so hard to grow up. Why do you still want me?" Leave me alone."