Life played a big joke on him again. Such a good woman, now that life and death are uncertain, Qin Lang feels that he is a broom star.

Maybe everything related to oneself, all those who are good to themselves will be implicated.

If possible, he would rather be himself lying there than let Rouge lie there.

When it was time for breakfast in the hospital, Qin Lang saw people in hospital gowns, or without hospital gowns, shuttling through the corridors, carrying all kinds of meals in their hands.

Qin Lang had no appetite at all, he felt as if the sky had stepped down, and the rouge was like the sun rising in winter, although it was cold, at least it could make him feel that there was still hope, but God was too cruel, so little hope, so little light didn't leave her behind.

Qin Lang sat silently in the corridor, he was going to guard her here, he didn't believe that Rouge would bear to throw him down and walk by himself.

If that's the case, there's a long way to go, and how can you survive the long days without light.

The doctor in the hospital started to work, and the snow-white coat kept dangling in front of his eyes, and he felt a little dizzy.

After breakfast, the doctor called him into the doctor's office.

There are some things I have to explain to you, the doctor with a serious face.

"Doctor, is there a way to bring her back to life?" Qin Lang grabbed the doctor's hand.

The doctor must have been caught by Qin Lang and hurt, so he broke free from Qin Lang's hand and said, "You sit down." ”

Qin Lang felt hopeless, because this tone didn't seem like good news.

"Rouge's disease is a hopeless hope, if you have to hold on." The doctor said very solemnly.

Qin Lang listened to the doctor stupidly, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

"I suggest you give up the treatment, because she is throwing money into it for nothing, and she has less than one in a thousand hopes of living.

And the high cost of care is scary, and it is not affordable for ordinary people. ”

"I want her alive, and I'll do whatever it takes." Qin Lang said as if in a dream.

"You have to be realistic, in the end, the money is gone, the people are gone, and no one wants to see such a result." The doctor's words were serious.

Qin Lang did not hesitate at all, and said, "I want her to live, I have money." ”

The doctor shook his head and said, "Okay then, go and pay the money." ”

Qin Lang asked, "How much." ”

The doctor said, "Three hundred thousand." ”

Qin Lang nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Qin Lang paid the money and came back, and the rouge in the ICU ward was gone.

Qin Lang asked the nurse like crazy, and the nurse said, "I'm going to rescue again." ”

Qin Lang ran over and squatted at the door of the operating room, ten fingers of his hands were inserted in his hair, and his hair was messed up.

Two hours later, Rouge was pushed out, and his face turned even paler.

Qin Lang felt very helpless, he didn't have any strength in his body, he thought of his master, and wanted to lie on his master's shoulder and cry happily.

Since Qin Lang left, Wang Mingyi sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time, and went out at dawn, hung a sign at the gate, and exchanged it.

Wang Mingyi felt that it was still not good, he didn't know when he would be able to redeem it like this, and when he cashed it out, maybe the third master and they would have come to the door.

Wang Mingyi began to pack up his things in the room, and he didn't need all the furniture or anything, as long as someone was there, everything was easy to do.

When he was about to go out, Wang Mingyi looked at the flowers and trees he planted for the last time, and couldn't help sighing, he thought that he could retire here, but he didn't expect it......

Wang Mingyi came out of the house, carried a small bag, got into a taxi, and came to Liugou in the southern suburbs of Kyoto City.

Liugou is a village, the environment is good, the neat streets, dense trees, and leisurely old people, all of which seem so rare in this city.

Wang Mingyi went to a courtyard on the east side of the village, took out the key, opened the door, and locked the door after entering.

The courtyard was as new as new, Wang Mingyi looked at this courtyard and suddenly remembered Qin Lang's mother Yang Xue.

This house was bought for Yang Xue, and at that time, he was very happy when he heard that Qin Lang was admitted to Kyoto University, so he privately discussed with Yang Xue and asked her to move over directly.

But Yang Xue was very stubborn, insisting on taking it with him in the countryside and not letting him worry about himself.

So this yard is idle, although this is the case, but Wang Mingyi will come over once a week to clean up the place, he always fantasizes that one day, Yang Xue will become the hostess of this yard, sitting under the peach tree in the yard, drinking tea, watching Yang Xue's graceful body busy in the yard.

However, nothing came true, Yang Xue did not come, never came, and rarely even talked to him.

Wang Mingyi knew that Yang Xue wanted not to be embarrassed in front of his son, but what was there to be ashamed of.

Wang Mingyi sat in the courtyard for a while and put the package in the bedroom.

There was an empty space on the floor of the bedroom, and Wang Mingyi put all the most valuable things in it.

The walls of the room were snow-white, and the soft and wide double bed was covered with bright red sheets, as if it was arranged by someone's wife when he was married.

Wang Mingyi stroked the smooth sheets with his hand, and Yang Xue's soft body suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang Mingyi smiled and said in his heart, people are really ...... in this life

Wang Mingyi closed the door and called a friend in the courtyard.

If you say it's a friend, it's not a friend, where do you have so many friends in your life?

Lao Wang, I'm going to redeem my rags, do you have any thoughts?

The other party was obviously very surprised, and asked, "You didn't do a good job, why do you have to cash it out." ”

Wang Mingyi said: "Hey, I'm old, I'm ready to go home to retire, no matter how much money you make, it's not interesting, you don't have a wife, and no one helps you spend money." ”

Lao Wang, who said a word, smiled and said, "Okay, you can make a price." ”

"600,000, plus goods." Wang Mingyi said.

"Okay, that's a deal." Lao Wang is not a grinder, because he knows that Wang Mingyi has given himself at least 200,000 yuan in profits. Picked up a big bargain on my own.

However, why did this Wang Mingyi hand over a profitable business to himself, and sell it so cheaply.

When you are free, we have money and goods in one hand. Lao Wang was afraid that Wang Mingyi would regret it.

Wang Mingyi looked at the time, it was already half past eleven in the morning, and said, "In this way, I'll go to your house, you give me the money to prepare, and it's over after paying the money." ”

The old king was so happy that he didn't know what to do, so he almost jumped up from the ground and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”