He looks weak, very weak.
Ziggy’s heart ached.
“You get some rest and sleep for a while before we go to the hospital, okay?” Zige suggested.
“Good.” He nodded meekly and stood up, heading for his room. As long as she got better, he listened to her.
His figure, disappeared into the restaurant. Zige finally couldn’t help herself, covering her lips and crying in pain.
Suddenly, I want to hear Yu Feng’s voice so badly …
Pulling out the phone, he dialed the all-too-familiar string of numbers.
Lan Yu Feng was in a meeting, saw her number, immediately gestured to interrupt the meeting, in the crowd surprised to start out of the conference room.
On his face, it was all worry.
“How’s it going?” He asked. The voice was soft, as if he was afraid that the slightest bit of heaviness would startle her.
“It’s bad …” Ziggy choked out, “He threw up in the morning before he ate anything. I just made a table full of stuff and he didn’t eat much …”
“What to do? I’m so scared!”
“I’ll accompany you?” Lan Yu Feng proposed. While the meeting could be postponed, her crying really tightened his heart.
“No, I’m afraid he’ll be more upset with someone else around.”
What she said was not without merit.
“I’ve communicated with Su Chen in person, and Su Chen said that there have been cases of healing as well. He will continue his life as long as possible!” Lan Yu Feng’s voice was steady and strong, falling on Zi Ge’s ears and giving her an inexplicable sense of peace of mind. After a pause, he added, “Be good, wipe your tears and talk to him more. We’ll all go to the hospital together in the afternoon.”
“Good.” Ziggy let out a breath and wiped away her tears, “I’ll leave you to it then, I’ll see you this afternoon.”
“Good.” Lan Yu Feng nodded.
Zige was quiet for a few seconds before suddenly adding, “Yu Feng, I love you!”
Over there, he lifted his lips and smiled away.
He quirked his lips and responded gently, “Me too.”
That full of spring in her face made all the staff on the side couldn’t help but speculate. This is the president’s wife’s phone call? I haven’t seen the president speak so gently yet!
So, what did the president’s wife say over there?
When Zige pushed open the bedroom door and entered, Ke Hengjun was lying curled up under the covers.
His stomach hurt, so much so that he had trouble sleeping.
Zi Ge reddened her eyes again, pursed her lips, and collected all her emotions before gently calling him, “Heng Jun …”
Ke Hengjun immediately forced back the pain and half sat up, “Come in.”
He reclined, patting the spot on his side, “Lie with me for a while?”
Sincere invitations that don’t come with even a little bit of clear bath.
Ziggy closed her shirt and lay down on the covers. Turning on her side, she came face to face with him. Eyes staring at each other. He couldn’t help but probe his hand. Cold fingers, inch by inch, traced over her features.
Gentle and deep.
Zige gently closed her eyes and held his hand, the corners of her eyes slightly moist.
If I could … really, really want to, give a little of my temperature to him …
Looking at her, Ke Hengjun smiled lightly. Counterclasping her slightly trembling hand, he gently rested it on his chest. She could feel the weak beating of his heart.
“Ziggy …,” he called to her.
The voice was especially dark in the quiet room.
“Hmm?” She responded, her voice trembling lightly. The hand pressed tighter against his chest.
“Will it be scary?”
“Afraid of what?”
“Afraid I’m dirty, afraid of the AIDS … on me,” he gazed at her.
She opened her eyes slowly, a red ring in her eyes, “Fear not. As far as I’m concerned, you’re the cleanest …”
His heart, from start to finish, was pure, clean as crystal. That’s why he was reluctant to the point of returning to the Sugiguchi organization.
The mob, it wasn’t for him. He, more than anyone, knew that.
He opened up with a smile.
Turning, he looked at the ceiling, and then, slowly, closed his eyes. Holding her hand tightly, “It’s weird. It doesn’t seem to hurt as much with you in it …”
“I’ll always be there … with you to the hospital, with you for tests, with you for treatment … even if you try to kick me out, I won’t go … ”
Kick her out?
How can he spare it?
Looking at all of Ke Hengjun’s test results, Su Chen didn’t say anything for a long time.
Sitting across from them were Su Jie, Lan Yu Feng, Zi Ge, and Ke Heng Jun.
The four people, none of them dared to open their mouths to ask one more question. This was because Su Chen’s somber expression already said it all.
“No matter what, you will first stay in the hospital and receive the most basic treatment.” Su Chen looked at Ke Hengjun.
Actually …
For Su Chen to be able to say such a thing, they all knew in their hearts that it was tantamount to a euphemism for a death sentence.
Ziggy’s entire body was shaking.
Lan Yu Feng reached out and wrapped her in a hug.
Ke Hengjun could have completely refused. His medical condition had been sentenced to death countless times long ago, and the extra treatment was nothing but a waste of effort. But …
If he didn’t accept it, I’m afraid Ziggy would feel even more uneasy.
Taking a deep look at Zi Ge, who was beside him, who had worked hard to hold back, but still couldn’t hide her tears, he nodded his head.
“Okay, I’m all yours.”
Su Chen had only gone out when Zi Ge quickly followed her. She anxiously asked: ”Su Chen, how is the situation? Is it okay? Can it be cured?”
She’s not dying and she’s not happy about it.
Su Chen glanced at Lan Yu Feng behind Zi Ge and then at Zi Ge before regretfully shaking his head, “To be honest, it’s already too late …”
Zige’s legs went limp, and Lan Yu Feng stepped forward to hold her firmly.
He looked at Su Chen, “Even you couldn’t save it?”
“There’s no way I could have brought the dead back to life. If it had been discovered six months earlier, maybe I could have found a way to extend my life.”
Zi Ge didn’t say anything. Turning around, she flung herself into Lan Yu Feng’s arms and cried stoically.
Why …
Why does the answer have to be so cruel?
Su Chen sighed and silently prepared to go organize the medical research team. As he turned around, he pulled his cell phone out and turned it on.
A message that popped up.
He watched with jaws agape for a moment …
And then, turning back to his excitement, he said, “So, nothing happened to them!”
“What?” Zige and Lan Yu Feng looked at him in confusion.
He handed his cell phone to Lan Yu Feng and Zi Ge, signaling them to look at it together.
As he explained, “Ke Hengjun doesn’t have AIDS! Su Xi didn’t infect him at all!”
Zi Ge and Lan Yu Feng both felt surprised.
But …
No one was happy after reading that message.
Even Su Chen, who was only excited for a moment, quickly wilted.
Sue Hei is gone …
Where it went is anyone’s guess.
And Ko Heng Chun …
He went to the body to do it. At the moment, already on the precipice of death …
Even without Ai. Zip, death is a constant threat …
Zhuo Yunruo and Tang Yaoyang fell into a strange cold war.
He came home as usual and stayed with her as usual, but the attitude was on the cold side. As if he wanted to use this way to convince her or rather force her to take the child.
She can’t do it!
Quietly, he lay on the bed, asleep on his side. Behind him, his stiff back.
It was obvious that the two of them shared the same bed, but there was an indescribable refreshing coldness under the covers. Ever since she insisted on giving birth to the child, there had been an unbridgeable gap between them.
She knew that her ‘selfish’ decision like that hurt him.
“Yao Yang …” Finally unable to resist, she softly called his name.
He didn’t say a word, didn’t even move to reconcile with her.
Zhuo Yunruo bit her lip and gathered enough courage to turn around. Arms tenderly wrapped around him from behind, cheeks pressed against his back.
Visibly, he was felt to stiffen slightly.
Moving his large palm to the back of her hand, he pursed his lips, “Go to sleep!”
With a sour nose, Zhuo Yunruo only stubbornly embraced him tighter. “Don’t get angry, okay? I don’t want to waste all my time getting angry with you …”
Words, choked.
A sentence that hit him like a hammer in the chest.
Tang Yao Yang was stunned for a split second, turned around, and with a hook of his arms he wrapped her in a close embrace. The long arms embraced her as if they wanted to rub her into their bones and blood.
“I’m not mad at you, I’m just mad at myself …”
He kissed the top of her hair compassionately. There was nothing he could do for her when she was sad like this, when she was afflicted with illness.
“Yi, tell me, what should I do with you?” Tang Yao Yang cupped her face, his eyes gazing at her with a heavy gaze. In the unlit night, the pain in his eyes was especially clear, “I hate you so much for disregarding my feelings and having to give birth to this child. Being able to spend even one more second with you is the greatest expectation for me …”
Anyone other than her, even their child, he could choose not to have!
Zhuo Yunruo wrapped her arms around his neck and let the tears slide down her cheeks. Looking at him with tears in her eyes, she spoke pleadingly, “I will be strong! Yao Yang, please let me give birth to TA, I will work very, very hard to keep myself alive …”
Only feeling his chest clogged, Tang Yao Yang could not say a word, but could only bend his head to kiss her deeply.
Yui …
Yui …
Mentally, with a sigh of her name, he ran his long fingers between her silky hair, “I take your words to heart, and you must remember them at all times. Know that I would not be able to live without you …”
“I know.” She cried, nodding her head and eagerly meeting his kiss. So wishing they could just kiss each other until the end of time …
Ko Heng-jun was hospitalized and Yamamoto came. Looking at his son, the middle-aged man who had once pushed his son around was at the moment so fragile that he didn’t look at all like the leader of a huge organization.
The sadness of family ties made Ziggy feel tormented. Therefore, whenever Mr. Yamamoto appeared, she would naturally avoid it.
When Su Chen came over in his white robe, he saw her sitting disheveled outside the hospital room.
“How did it come out?” Su Chen asked her.
“His dad’s in there and wants them to talk alone.” Ziggy explained.
Su Chen probed outside the ward and looked at Zige again, “I communicated with their father and son, and ultimately chose to do chemotherapy.”
Ziggy didn’t answer.
Su Chen pocketed his hands in his robe and gave her a sullen look, “Honestly speaking, chemotherapy has a lot of toxic side effects, these you know very well. And … the results of chemotherapy are not necessarily ideal. However, it’s not possible to just watch him being pulled away by death without even a little effort.”
Zige’s eyes reddened slightly, “I’m just worried that the quality of life is too poor. When the time comes … he will suffer even more.”
“Hopefully, he already has the mental preparation for this.” Su Chen looked down at the time, “In another two hours, he’ll start the cardiopulmonary and liver/kidney function tests, so tell him to get ready.”
“… good.”
“There’s no need for me to explain anything else, you’re all clear.” Su Chen looked at her, “Let him try to relax a bit, rest more, and the pain will be less.”
“… Good.” Ziggy nodded heavily again.
“Eat some fruit, it’s good for your health!” Zige peeled the fruit and handed it to him.
“Listen to the song, don’t ever get nervous, it’ll be fine.” She snatched Little Bean’s mp4 and shoved it in his ear. As a result, it was full of childish children’s songs.