Good Morning, Mr. President!

Putting down the mobile phone, some embarrassedly touched the drawer next to him, as if holding a life-saving straw, and pulled out the pills inside. Pour out five tablets without drinking any water, swallow your head and swallow. However, that kind of discomfort can't suppress even pills. With a smell of blood, he rushed straight from the stomach into the throat.

He stood up and dragged himself into the bathroom with little energy left. Weak body, some shaking. Opening the toilet lid, leaning over, a stinging red blood spray was sprayed on the clean white porcelain, shocking.

He gasped heavily, holding the glass stand with one hand and standing upright, and holding the pump key with the other. Watching that Yin Hong's blood gradually disappeared into a deep vortex, as if his life also gradually disappeared with this vortex.

In my mind, the photo just appeared again unconsciously. He took a few deep breaths, his eyes gradually becoming hazy, dark, and dizzy. After a few seconds, finally, he couldn't support it anymore.

‘Bang—’ With a loud bang, his tall body slumped to the ground.

"Wei! Tang Wei!" I don't know how long after that, an impatient voice sounded in my ears, Yun Ling.

Soon, he could feel himself being lifted, with the buzz of an ambulance in his ear.

"Tang Wei, what's the matter with you?" Yunling's heartbroken cry, her voice was crying to the husky, and the tears fell to the back of his hand.

Tang Wei wanted to move his fingers very much, but he found that he was cold all over, let alone moving his fingers, and it was surprisingly difficult to breathe.

But, okay.

Fortunately, it wasn't his merchant who was uncomfortable and crying beside him.

He must be ugly to the extreme now.

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He was taken to the hospital wearing a ventilator. Tang Song and Professor Wang both wore robes and waited in the hospital's door with a solemn look.

Yun Ling took the lead in stepping down from the ambulance, and went straight to Tang and Song, "What the **** is wrong? Last time, he said he fainted because of overwork. You lied to me."

"You give way to the side first, the patient needs rescue now!" Tang Song responded to Yun Ling without mind.

He strode towards the ambulance.

Yun Ling is already an old man in the entertainment industry. She has always been a very assertive person. She has never been so panicked at this moment.

She hadn't answered Tang Wei's phone, and suddenly she felt a little flustered, so she found him temporarily. Without the key, she couldn't get in the door, called Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng gave her the password for the house. It's hard for her to imagine what would happen if she arrived later, or even if she didn't come in.

Throughout the VIP floor, professors of orthopedics, neurology, hematology, and surgery were all on standby nervously. Tang was not pushed into the rescue room, and was quickly sent to the intensive care unit. Several caregivers were nervously guarding, and he dared not walk away for a second.

"Liuye!" Yu Sheng hurried to the hospital, ran too fast, sweat was on his forehead, he couldn't help rubbing it, and only asked, "What's going on?"

"The specific test results have not yet come out, and everything is difficult to determine. But ... We now suspect that a new tumor in the skull has oppressed the optic nerve, so his vision is rapidly decreasing. At the same time, platelets are also decreasing sharply. See fungal virus infection. "

Yu Sheng fist clenched.

Yun Ling listened, his face pale, "What are you talking about? What ... a new tumor? Didn't you say he was just fatigued last time, how could there be a tumor?"

Tang Song and Yu Sheng both looked at her in unison, and both looked equally painful. The lips of the Tang and Song twitched, and the throat knot rolled tightly. It took a long time to overflow: "I go in to see him, Yu Sheng, you can send Miss Lin away."

Tang Wei turned to wear disinfection clothes.

Yun Ling lay there across the transparent glass, and looked at Tang Wei with tears in her eyes.

"Miss Yunling, I'll send you. People in the hospital have many eyes." Yu Sheng said.

Yun Ling originally thought she would stay here and stay with this man, but looking at his dying appearance, she suddenly lost her courage.

Yu Sheng sent Yun Ling out of the hospital, the car shuttled in the dark all the way, Yun Ling leaned against the window, always silent.

"What is the matter with him ...?" When she was almost home, she couldn't help asking.

"Siye doesn't like to talk to others about his illness. I hope that Miss Lin can keep secret for Siye." Yu Shenghui said, his voice seemed extremely stuffy in the carriage.

Yun Ling raised her head, swallowed the tears in her eyes, and her eyes fell out of the window. Then she projected back and asked, "... cancer?"

The voice trembled several times before speaking these two words.

Yu Sheng was silent.

That is the default.

Yun Ling had a sore nose, and tears still rolled from her eyes.

"What is the most likely outcome?" She could barely stabilize her voice so as not to get too morbid.

"... now vision is decreasing, maybe blindness. If it continues to deteriorate, it may ... multiple fractures, quadriplegia, organ failure, and finally ..." Yu Sheng is a 180cm man, but when it comes to that, let's not Go on.

The eye sockets followed a red circle. With the steering wheel in his hand, he could hardly hold it.

Yun Ling burst into tears, "This is why he obviously cares about Shang Shiyu so much, but wants to push her away?"

"Miss Lin is also asked to help the fourth master keep it secret, so don't waste the fourth master's hard work."

"Why? He's afraid Shang Shiyu can't bear the blow, or he's worried that her love for him can't stand the test of illness? If there is one, Shang Shiyu doesn't deserve his love."

Yu Sheng shook his head. "Neither."

"In the eyes of ordinary people, death may be the most terrible result, but for the current Siye, death ... may be the simplest relief." Yu Sheng's voice, hoarse and dull, in such a night, It sounds uncomfortable. "In the future, Siye may be permanently blind; he may be paralyzed and unable to walk; even, the liver is damaged and he cannot normally have a healthy child. Siye loves Miss Shang In the bones, you said, would any of the four masters be willing to let Miss Shang accompany him to bear it? "

"..." Yun Ling suddenly dumbed out, and finally couldn't bear it, crying repressively.

She didn't know if she was distressing Tang Wei at the moment, or whether she was crying for his sad love.

If Shang Shiyu loves him as much as he does, she will be willing to bear all the results he has to face. However, the more so, the less afraid Tang Tang wanted her.

That was the life of his favorite girl! How dare he delay? He certainly wanted his girl to live bright, happy, and safe, rather than spend the rest of his life with a living dead.