Hospital.

"This matter must be blocked carefully for me, if the outside world knows, you, the dean, don't mess with me."

Du Junxiu trembled and pinched the case and warned fiercely, and after startling the dean, he brought the door with a "bang" and leaned against the door, his red eyes silently suppressed sadness.

"Why did the president faint?" Su Yingxue appeared beside him silently.

Du Junxiu turned her face away and didn't let her see her expression.

"The president is awake", Su Yingxue's cold face flashed with loss, but said lightly.

"I'll take a look", Du Junxiu said as he walked to the ward, "Yingxue, you go back to the company to control the situation, now the outside world is eyeing the empire, and the matter of Yifan's hospitalization must not be spread."

Walking next to him, Su Yingxue's footsteps couldn't help but slow down, "President he .........."

“… Let's go back to the company...", Du Junxiu finished expressionlessly, and unscrewed the door.

At this time, Wu Yifan was changing clothes despite Su Zimo's prevention.

"What are you doing?" Du Junxiu asked in a low voice.

"Of course I went back, I hate being hospitalized the most", Wu Yifan looked at the big hospital gown on his body with disgust, "It's strange, didn't I sleep in the office, how did I get here?" ”

Du Junxiu stared at him for a while, and suddenly rushed over in a few steps, grabbed his clothes and threw them on the ground, his eyes were red, "Fuck, no matter how much you hate the hospital, you have to lie down for me, don't want to discharge me."

"Who are you scolding?!" Wu Yifan was stunned for a while, and then raised his head in anger.

"I'm scolding you", Du Junxiu pointed at him angrily and roared: "I'm not feeling well, why don't you force yourself not to come for an examination?" You've been smart all your life, and now you're not stupid, and you don't even know if you have advanced stomach cancer."

The case slammed down on the bedside table.

A noisy hospital room, suddenly eerily quiet.

Su Zimo stood stunned, forgetting to move.

Wu Yifan glanced at Du Xiuxiu dimly, then turned his fingertips tremblingly and stretched out to the document, opened it, and his head was blank.

He had stomach cancer, and it was a terminal ..........

Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows what that means.

The first thing that flashed in his head was the smiling face as beautiful and pure as a flower.

"Young Master Du, you are also a doctor, now that science is developed, there should be a way to save it, right?" Su Zimo asked anxiously.

"I'm a neurologist, but as far as I know, surgery for advanced stomach cancer is very risky, and the survival rate is very low."

"You help me contact the best doctor, I must not die now", Wu Yifan grasped the document tightly, at this moment he seemed to have fallen into an abyss, surrounded by darkness, but he was unwilling to die like this, he finally became a little happier with her, and he also promised that she would never be separated, how could she be defeated by an illness, "I am willing to give more money, as long as I can not let me die."

"We are brothers, do you still need to say this?" Du Junxiu said: "But you can't work anymore, the company's affairs will be left to me, you stay in the hospital for treatment, your illness must be treated quickly, and it can't be delayed any longer."

"And ......... Don't let Xi'er know", Wu Yifan said weakly, "She definitely can't accept it."

"I'm blocking your illness, but you don't tell her how to do it if you have stomach cancer, if there is a ......."

"There will be no eventuality", Wu Yifan cut off loudly and said in pain: "I won't die."

"You ......", Du Junxiu pointed at him and shook his head weakly, "I really don't know what to say about you."

"If you tell her, we're not brothers," Wu Yifan said close to the pillow.

Du Junxiu stared at him for a while, and finally had to shake his head helplessly, turned around and went out.

"Young Master Du", Su Zimo quickly caught up and asked in a low voice: "Tell me frankly, what chance can the young master's illness be cured?" ”

"You can understand the seriousness of the condition, why can he still say such confident words?" Du Junxiu said in a low voice, "The doctor told me that his cancer has spread, his condition is very serious, and the chance of success of surgery is very small, even if it is successful, if the chemotherapy is not complete enough, it will still be life-threatening."

The condition is far worse than imagined, Su Zimo was stunned, he suddenly remembered the beautiful smiling face at the time of the New Year, if she knew how to bear this matter, she loved the young master so much, and loved her like her whole life, "I think the young master is more afraid than anyone else, and he is reluctant to leave, but if even he loses hope, what should the young lady do?" ”

"You're right", Du Junxiu sighed deeply, "But the operation itself is also quite risky, if he has something, Ning Xi may not even see his last life."

Su Zimo said stiffly: "But what the young master said also makes sense..., the empire is the young master's lifelong effort, if something happens to the empire at this time, the young master can't stand by and watch."

In the corridor of the hospital, two men stood quietly for a while, and for a long time, I don't know who sighed in a low voice: "That... Wait".

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S City, just after an autograph session, Lin Yan opened the car door, and Mo Ningxi sat in the car with flowers squeezed over by a fan.

The phone was pulled out, his brows furrowed, and he dialed the number over and over again.

When no one answered, she was a little discouraged.

"What's the matter, still didn't you answer?" Lin Yan looked sideways at her in frustration.

"Well, no one has picked it up since the day before yesterday", Mo Ningxi touched his right eyelid, "Lin Yan, my right eyelid has always jumped hard these days, do you think something will happen to Fan?" ”

"Phew, don't talk nonsense", Lin Yanxun said: "You don't want to think about it, if something really happens to him, will he not be published in the newspaper?" ”

"That's what I said", Lin Yan took out his mobile phone again with a little relief and dialed it, this time after ringing for a while, a voice finally came out without a change in tone.

"Zimo, why are you, Yifan?"

“… Belch... The president is in a meeting".

"Is there a meeting again? Why are so many meetings going to open, and when will they end? What has he been doing these days, and no one has answered his mobile phone", Mo Ningxi looked at his watch, thinking about when he would be able to chat with him on the phone in the next trip.

"The young master has been very busy with work these days, and he has been... He was talking about business all the time, so the phone was turned off, and he forgot about it when he was busy."

"Didn't he promise me that this phone wouldn't turn off?" Mo Ningxi complained, "I usually call every night, you help me ask him if his work is important or I am important."

"This...".

"Hehe, lie to you, don't embarrass you, you asked him to call me after the meeting, by the way, Zimo, you always follow him, you should know what he lacks recently, right?"

"Ningxi, why are you asking this?"

"It's Yifan's birthday in a week, and I want to give him a birthday present, but I haven't seen him for too long and I don't know what to give him."

"I want to... As long as the young master you send will be very happy, wait, are you going to come back on the young master's birthday? ”

"Hey, what's your tone, I'm his wife, of course I'm coming back on such an important day as his birthday, by the way, don't tell him I'm coming back, I'm going to surprise him."

"Ningxi, actually... Birthdays are just a trivial matter, you are so busy that you don't have to rush back."

"It's okay, I have already arranged the itinerary in advance, remember not to tell him, and no matter how busy he is at work, you must help me keep an eye on him to eat and rest on time, okay, that's it, I'll hang up."

Hanging up the phone, Mo Ningxi showed a satisfied smile, it turned out that she was busy with work and didn't have time to answer her phone.

"Okay, okay, now rest assured, your dear husband is fine", Lin Yan looked at her with a smile.

"Well, but what should I give him a gift?" Mo Ningxi reached out to take the pizza in the carton while thinking, and when he saw the colorful flesh on it, he suddenly covered his mouth and felt a wave of nausea, "Take it away, take it away, I feel sick to my stomach when I look at it."

"What are you talking about, I specially let people buy the flavor you like", Lin Yan glared at her, opened her mouth and ate it herself, halfway through eating, she suddenly stopped and pointed at Mo Ningxi.

"I said... You're not going to get pregnant again, are you? ”