Chapter 290: I can't guarantee that I can still restrain myself

But she also knew that now, he no longer had the position and qualification to protect her, and that high beam, even if it was on, would only cause her trouble, so it would never be lit up for her again.

She quickly climbed the steps of the villa, swiped her fingerprints and entered the door.

And the other side.

Lu Qingshi sat in the driver's seat, looking at her distant figure, the night fell on his deep and hard eyebrows, and his Adam's apple rolled depressedly.

Unspeakable bitterness spreads from the tip of my heart.

No one knew how much he wished she would turn back.

As long as she turned back, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to restrain himself.

But she didn't look back.

Lu Qingshi knew that his little girl would never look back.

Another week passed.

Because the incubator in the laboratory was broken for a few hours, although it was repaired in the end, some of the cells raised in that batch still died one after another, and Jiang Qian suffered a heavy loss.

Tonight is already her second night working overtime in the lab.

Halfway through the experiment, Seventeen suddenly calls her and tells her that Zhiling has a fever.

"Wasn't it fine in the morning, why did you suddenly have a fever?"

Seventeen is not clear, maybe it was not covered with a quilt during the kindergarten nap, and the sneezing began in the afternoon, and now it is a low-grade fever, not serious, and there is a doctor at home, who has just been checked, and there is no need to take antipyretics.

Although it is common for children to have a cold and fever, Zhiling has always been in good health, and it is rare to have a fever, Jiang Qian is naturally anxious, and Seventeen comforted her Li Yao is also at home, and she can rest assured that they are looking at her.

Jiang Qian's cells were halfway through, originally according to the plan, she planned to stay up all night tonight, so as to catch up with the progress of the entire group, if she went back now, it would be equivalent to letting the colleagues of the entire experimental team delay the progress for two days because of her, she really couldn't help it.

She called Li Yao again and asked him to help her take care of Zhiling, and she rushed back at dawn.

Li Yao also reassured her that he would take good care of Zhiling.

Jiang Qian didn't know why, and he was restless all night.

At dawn, the experiment was over, and she was about to rush back, when the emergency department of Perkins Hospital suddenly called her, saying that John had fallen at home and was in a coma and was rushed to the hospital.

Jiang Qian's steering wheel limped.

She had to go to Pggins Hospital first.

On the way, she called Seventeen again, knowing that Zhiling was still having a low-grade fever, she was not at ease, and told him that if the fever did not go away in the morning, he would take him to the hospital to check the blood picture, although there is a high probability that the viral infection can heal itself, but bacterial pharyngitis cannot be ruled out, if it is a bacterial infection, it is best to take antibiotics directly.

Seventeen promised.

Jiang Qian arrived at Perkins Hospital, and before she could ask why John suddenly fell into a coma, the director of the emergency department told her even worse news.

CT results showed that John had advanced liver cancer.

Jiang Qian froze there.

The old maid who came with John was the old maid of the family, who was very familiar with Jiang Qian, and told Jiang Qian that John had always known about his illness and was secretly taking medicine, but he was afraid that she would be sad, so he never told her.

Jiang Qian couldn't accept the news for a while.

It wasn't until the afternoon that John woke up from his coma.

When Jiang Qian entered, he was still on a ventilator, and there was an infusion on the back of his old hand.

It's only been less than a week since I drank with him that day, but he's so old that she can't recognize him.

Jiang Qian was so sad, Old John touched her head and sighed, "I knew you would be sad, so I didn't dare to tell you." ”

Jiang Qian sat on the chair next to him, tears fell from his eyes, and he almost couldn't cry, "I know liver cancer, you still drink, you still drink so much wine with me, and you stay up late......"

Old John smiled kindly and looked at her kindly.

"Child, life and death are predestined, everyone has their own life, you don't have to feel sorry for me."

How could Jiang Qian not be sad.

She felt she couldn't take it.

"Originally, I wanted to let you know when I couldn't hold on," John smiled helplessly, "But it's good that you know now, while I still have a day to live, I have nothing to do with Professor Lu to come over and see me." ”

Jiang Qian's tears rained down.

I sat there for a long time.

Later, she went through the admission procedures for John, and originally wanted to persuade John to go to the hepatobiliary ward, but the results of the emergency consultation in the hospital showed that John's liver cancer was stage four, the cancer cells had spread to the blood vessels and gallbladder, and the lymph nodes were extremely affected.

It means that surgery is meaningless, and in John's case, surgery is a life-threatening charm.

John obviously knew about the situation himself, and in turn comforted Jiang Qian that he was fine, so he transferred to the general department for conservative treatment.

He still wants to wait for the hospital to be discharged and go home for the New Year.

Jiang Qian could only hold back his tears and transferred him to the Department of General Internal Medicine.

She knows very well that most of the people admitted to the general internal medicine department are cancer patients who have no need for surgery, which is equivalent to being given up by medical treatment, and living here is nothing more than a short prolongation of life by improving immunity and pain relief.

She knew that John would probably not survive this winter.

Old John is very famous in Popkins, Jiang Qian didn't have much effort to help him apply for a VIP room, John insisted on not occupying medical resources at first, Jiang Qian didn't agree with red eyes, terminal cancer, rest is so important, how can she let him share a ward with others, John later saw that if he insisted on opposing again, Jiang Qian would cry out again, thinking about it, and finally sighed, and didn't say anything.

Jiang Qian stayed with John until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and only left the ward when he had dinner and watched him fall asleep.

There are only two servants in John's family, and they are all men, Jiang Qian gave them a triple salary increase, let them take turns to take care, and then urgently go to the labor market to find two female nurses to come over, cooking and laundry, or female nurses to take care of them more carefully, and the expenses are paid by her.

She left the contact information of the servants so that they could contact her at any time before leaving the hospital.

The Pkins hospital was not far from her house, so she didn't call Seventeen, and the car had just stopped in front of the villa, and before she could enter the door, she heard the sound of an argument coming from the villa.

There was also the sound of falling things.