Now, Liu Zhirong, the whole person and the whole heart, are suffering endlessly. She subconsciously reaches for her mobile phone, finds the photo of Li Quan playing with her at the seaside, gazes at Li Quan's bright and warm smile for a long time, and tears burst out at this moment: "ah quan Where are you now? Will you come back? If you're still here, you can't bear to make me suffer like this Ah Quan, I beg you to come back... "
Suddenly there was a "thumping thumping" knock on the door three times outside. Then he opened the door with a strong hand, and came in a little anxiously: "Mom, what's the matter with you? Are you ok? "
He just came to have a look after hearing Liu Zhirong's scream.
When Liu Zhirong saw him, she immediately put away her mobile phone and wiped the tears around her eyes: "I'm ok, I just miss your father."
"It's been years since Dad died. Mom, you must take good care of yourself, so that he can feel at ease. " Li Qingcang comforts her.
"Well." Liu Zhirong nodded, and then found that, in such a late night, Li Qingcang was not wearing pajamas, but the day's suits and shoes, which were not in disorder. This can't help but make her full of worry: "Qingcang, so late, why haven't you slept?"
"Just Take care of the hospital and go to bed immediately. " When Li Qingcang said this, his tone was a little hesitant, as if he was deliberately concealing something.
Liu Zhirong heard something wrong in his words, and then asked, "is your insomnia getting worse? How many hours did you sleep in all this week? What did the doctor say? "
For a long time, Li Qingcang has been hiding his illness from Liu Zhirong, who naturally does not know that he may not live for two years. At the moment, he naturally plans to keep hiding: "Mom, don't worry, my condition has improved a lot. I'll go to bed now. "
When Li Qingcang finished, he turned and left.
But looking at his back, Liu Zhirong clearly felt that he was just lying. In a flash, a large cloud rose to her heart.
At noon the next day, Liu Zhirong, carrying Li Qingcang on her back, went to the psychiatric department of Guoren hospital alone to ask Yi Haoheng about Li Qingcang's condition.
In the face of Liu Zhirong's inquiry, Yi Haoheng is in a dilemma.
On the one hand, Li Qingcang has been taking care of him. Do not disclose his illness to anyone, especially Liu Zhirong. After all, Li Quan has been dead for several years, and now he is Liu Zhirong's only dependence. If Liu Zhirong learns about his illness, he will surely collapse.
on the other hand, as a good friend, a good brother, he really can't bear to see Li Qingcang's illness getting worse, and he will soon die. Last time, Li Qingcang didn't adopt his treatment proposal, but if he told Liu Zhirong about it, under the pressure of Liu Zhirong, Li Qingcang might be able to follow it?
He's one of the few people in the world who knows the world. He really didn't want him to die like this. He wanted him to live.
After a lot of deliberation, yihaoheng decided to tell the truth: "Auntie, you need to be prepared mentally - recently, Qingcang's condition has deteriorated seriously. Last week, all his sleep time added up to less than 20 hours, and hypnosis failed more and more. If it goes on like this, his organs will soon fail completely, and he is expected to live for no more than two years... "
"What?" Li Qingcang's condition was even more serious than Liu Zhirong expected, which made her anxious and hurriedly asked, "what should I do? Does he know about himself? "
"Qingcang knows," said yihaoheng. "Last time, he was diagnosed with severe mental insomnia and mild paranoid personality disorder after consulting experts at home and abroad. It's a heart disease. You must know the cause of it, aunt. I also advised him to try alternative therapy, which may have good results, but he refused
"Alternative therapy?" Liu Zhirong seemed to grasp the last straw and immediately asked him, "what alternative therapy?"
"It might help to find another woman to marry and distract him." He said.
"So..." Liu Zhirong nods heavily, but a little difficulty emerges in his gloomy eyes. How easy is it for him to forget Lu Yishuang and get married with a woman? Yesterday, she thought of a way to let him stay with Qin Zhongyuan, but it didn't work at all.
But now, not only because of the threat of Qin Zhongyuan, but also in order to save Li Qingcang's life. No matter how hard it is, she must let him stay with Qin Zhongyuan!
If she can't, she can only
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Li Qingcang was busy with his work for the time being and wanted to go to the inpatient department to see Qin Zhongyuan. However, when he thought about what happened yesterday, he was upset and didn't get up at last.
He took up his pen again and wanted to write tomorrow's medical report together; but his ear seemed to ring coldly. Yesterday, vice president Wang said to him, his knife like eyebrows were frowning fiercely, and he threw the pen on the table as hard as he could.
Vice president Wang is just the vice president of a mental hospital. As long as he exerts pressure on the national health supervision department with his authority and the authority of the psychiatry department of Guoren hospital, he says that vice president Wang's professional ability is not good, and she will be punished in minutes.But he also saw that vice president Wang, relying on his old age, would retire in a few years. She did not care about her job, or even her future in the medical field. If she wanted to threaten him, it would be difficult.
If she asks him for something else, he may agree with her, but she asks him to marry Qin Zhongyuan. How can he force himself to do it?
But if he didn't marry, would he have to watch her release the videos of Lu Yishuang in the mental hospital, which made Lu Yishuang, who was not easy to silence after a few years, turn out again and become the laughingstock of everyone?
He really doesn't know what to do.
At this time, the door of the dean's office was suddenly opened, and Liu Zhirong rushed in in in a blaze of fire, followed by his medical assistant, with a embarrassed expression: "President Li, the old lady must come in, I can't stop..."
"I see. Get out." Li Qingcang waved to the doctor.
After the medical assistant left, Liu Zhirong's anger on her face became fiercer. She opened her mouth and asked him, "Qingcang, why do you hide your illness from me? You are so ill that you want to kill me, don't you? "
Li Qingcang looked at her appearance of asking questions, frowned more tightly, and scolded secretly: "yihaoheng is such a bastard!"