Warm marriage, my domineering president

322, Finale 7 It has been more than two months since Jian Shenyang was diagnosed with liver cancer, so the man and Jiang Cheng were stunned when they heard the doctor's words, but when they had no time to be happy, they heard the doctor's final words. After half a sentence, the faces of the two of them became silent again.

Jiang Cheng understood that his boss wanted him to be okay. If there was an error in the report, it would undoubtedly be like joking with a man. He was worried that the man would be angry, so he asked the doctor with a sullen face, "Is there an error in the report?"

The doctor pondered for a while, and said earnestly in fluent English: "I am personally sure that there will be no mistakes in the report, because when the results came out, several of our doctors had already conducted a detailed examination and found nothing wrong. , It’s just that you reported to me that your boss has been diagnosed as a patient with advanced liver cancer, so just to be on the safe side, I suggest that your boss have another checkup.”

The doctor's words were not slow, unhurried, sincere and confident, and could not deceive anyone.

Jiang Cheng's mind went blank suddenly. Looking at his boss, he suddenly couldn't find his own voice, and his heart was mixed with joy and doubt.

In fact, more things feel impossible.

"If the husband is really fine, it doesn't make sense, because the hospital we used to be the best in the country, and the doctor who treated him is as famous as you. How could there be such a mistake?"

Hearing the words, the man didn't know what he thought of, and glanced at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng also felt it, and touched his nose, feeling a sudden shock in his heart.

At this time, the doctor seriously answered Jiang Cheng's words: "I don't know about this, but I have confidence in myself. If you think it's unbelievable, the best way is to have another examination. If you still feel unreliable after the examination , you can go to another hospital for examination."

As soon as the doctor's words came out, not only Jiang Cheng, but also the deep eyes of the usually calm man suddenly widened, his fingers tightened suddenly, his joints turned white, and he couldn't help himself for a long time.

Because of the doctor's words, it seems that he has already confirmed that he is really not sick.

It's just that even so, the man's heart is still not at ease.

After a long time, he said bluntly and depressedly: "Then... let's have another checkup."

So the man followed the doctor in for another checkup.

After the inspection was done, Jiang Cheng sat outside with the man waiting for the report, silent.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been waiting, but they felt that the time had passed for a long time. After they waited for a long time, the doctor came over with a smile on the man's report and said to the man, "Sir, your health is very good. Definitely not sick."

The man looked at the smiling doctor, and his Adam's apple slid up and down a few times before he recovered his voice, which was dry and hoarse, "Are you sure?"

The doctor understood the man's mood at this time, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Sure, if you don't believe it, you can go to another hospital for another examination, and if my diagnosis is wrong, you can sue me."

"In turn, you can sue the doctor or hospital who gave you a wrong medical certificate."

As the doctor said, a nurse came to him and said that another patient was coming and asked him to come over.

The doctor waved away with the man.

"First... sir..."

Jiang Cheng was so excited that he couldn't speak, his eyes were slightly red. He never thought that this trip would yield such a big harvest.

But before he could speak, he saw the man sitting next to him get up suddenly, and suddenly ran to the outside of the hospital.

"gentlemen?"

Jiang Cheng didn't know why and followed.

"Go for another check."

"Yes."

The two left the hospital and boarded a car to go to another hospital.

When getting into the car, Jiang Cheng's hands trembled when he saw the man wearing his seat belt.

This is the city center with several big hospitals.

After 10 minutes, I arrived at another hospital.

After the report came out, the answer was gratifying.

The man sitting on the chair was holding the diagnosis report, and at some point squatted on the ground, hugged his legs, buried his face between his legs, and grabbed his pants with white joints. , shoulders shrugged.

The man has accepted the fact that he has less than a year to live, and now that he is diagnosed with no disease, the man feels as if he has walked back from the gate of hell. The excitement and ecstasy in his heart are naturally indescribable.

Jiang Cheng didn't know if the man squatted on the ground to hide his emotions before Qiao Mosheng fell into a coma, because he was not around the man at that time.

As far as he knew, this was the second time he saw the noble man squatting on the ground.

The first time was when Qiao Mosheng and Ren Weixuan stabbed him. When the man was waiting outside the operating room, the situation was similar to now, except that at that time, the man was out of fear and emotional breakdown. Now he is excited. Ecstasy, are two completely different emotions.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng's nose was slightly sour, and he also smiled happily for the man.

After a long time, Jiang Cheng saw the man lift up his plump and handsome face. His eyes were moist at the moment, but his tightly biting lower lip was still happy, tilting up in joy.

His hands were trembling with joy, he eagerly took out the cell phone in his pocket, and dialed Qiao Mosheng's number.

When Jiang Cheng saw the man calling Qiao Mosheng, he really wanted to remind the man who had always been clear-sighted that it was ten o'clock in the morning at Qiao Mosheng's side, and Qiao Mosheng had already gone to bed.

However, he understood the man's mood.

The most important thing, of course, is to tell the most important person to yourself as soon as possible.

The man called the phone, but it was indeed turned off.

Qiao Mosheng has always been used to sleep with the computer turned off.

The man's eyes dimmed, and he seemed to have remembered the time difference between the two of them, so he put the phone back. However, after thinking about it, he still sent a message to Qiao Mosheng.

A man's emotions are rarely shown on the surface, so a man's emotions come and go quickly, but after a while, he is the cold and indifferent handsome face that Jiang Cheng is familiar with.

Seeing that the man had returned to his usual appearance, Jiang Cheng put away his joy, and before he could speak, he heard the man say, "Arrange the plane."

"Yes."

I originally booked a flight at three o'clock this afternoon.

Jiang Cheng originally planned to go to the hospital, and the treatment with the man would not be until noon, so there was plenty of time, but because the man had checked three times in a row, it was already past three in the afternoon, and he would not be able to catch the plane no matter what.

And now the man urgently wants to go back, so Jiangcheng understands that the plane the man said is a private plane.

The man himself has two private jets, one is in the capital and the other just happens to be here, so it is easy to arrange.

On the way back to the hotel to pick up his luggage, Jiang Cheng saw the man silently looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Cheng who was sitting beside him couldn't help shrinking his neck, feeling the dangerous aura emanating from the man, Couldn't help but sit farther away.

"Sir, would you like me to make arrangements for that hospital?"

The man's two diagnostic reports said he was fine, indicating that there was a problem with the domestic diagnosis.

At this time, of course, Jiang Cheng would not simply think that there was an error in the diagnosis report. After all, when the man was diagnosed with liver cancer, he went to the hospital for a re-examination.

In this way, it means that someone must be playing tricks.

But no matter who it is, since it dares to tease Jian Shenyang like this, it will never end well.

"Need not."

"No need?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback, and suddenly asked: "Sir, do you... know who did it?"

"Ah."

"who is it?"

Jiang Cheng originally thought it was Wang Yingyue or Hal, but Wang Yingyue had already been imprisoned, and Wang Yingyue's father also left here sadly to live abroad, and Hal's shares were also taken away.

Now according to their strength, it is impossible to mobilize so many people to listen to their arrangements.

The Ren family is even more unwilling to do this by suicidal.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng was really at a loss and didn't have a certain candidate in mind.

"Rong Yuqi."

"This……"

Jiang Cheng was completely stunned, because the answer was completely beyond his expectation.

From Jiangcheng's point of view, Rong Yuqi is a man's only friend. How could he do this?

Besides, didn't something happen to Rong Yuqi a month ago, the Rong family is now torn apart, and Rong Yuqi's whereabouts are still unknown now?

How could this be him?

The man narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Cheng swallowed his saliva, he still didn't understand, he wanted to ask the man, but the man obviously didn't want to say more.

However, at this moment, the man suddenly turned around, looking at him with deep eyes, "Thank you."

For so many years, Jiang Cheng heard a man say thank you to him for the first time.However, he also understood that he should have known that this visit to this hospital was arranged by him when he was talking to the doctor, so the man thanked him.

Therefore, he couldn't bear this thank you, so he told the truth, "Actually, it wasn't my intention to bring you here to see that doctor, but Madam's intention."

The man paused and lowered his eyes.

"Madam is worried about you, and hoped to buy you some more time, that's why she asked me to bring you here to have a look."

The man was silent, as if he didn't hear it, but Jiang Cheng knew that the man must have heard it.

After a long time, the man hummed hoarsely, and after a long time, they all arrived at the hotel, and the man suddenly asked coldly: "Is Ji Qingye one of them?"

"Mr. Ji was the one I was looking for." Jiang Cheng said again: "After hearing this, Mr. Ji cooperated with me without saying a word."

On this point, Jiang Cheng was really grateful to him. He was very anxious at that time, so when he asked Ji Qingye for help, he worried that Ji Qingye would not agree, and said, "Mr. Ji, I am Mr. Jian's assistant." Jiang Cheng, I want to ask you one thing' After this sentence, I added another sentence: Madam asked me to do this.

After he finished speaking, Ji Qingye agreed without saying a word.

Ji Qingye promised him that there must be Qiao Mosheng's factor, because he, an outsider, could see his thoughts on Qiao Mosheng, but after thinking about it later, he was sure that even without Qiao Mosheng's factor, if Under such circumstances, Ji Qingye would also agree to him.

He knew that Ji Qingye still treated men like a friend, and cared about men.

Although the man regards him as a rival in love, it is impossible to be friends again.

It was precisely because of this thought that when Jiang Cheng got off the car and went back to his hotel room, he knew that Ji Qingye should be on his way back to the capital by plane, so he sent a message to Ji Qingye, telling Ji Qing that the man was fine. wild.

He also believed that Ji Qingye would not publicize this matter.

An hour later, they boarded a private jet and embarked on a journey home.

It was early morning when they returned to the capital.

After getting off the plane, the man transferred to the hospital.

In the hospital, no matter it is daytime or late at night, it is a place that never calms down.

However, when we got to the side of the advanced ward, it seemed very quiet.

The man returned to the ward, looked at lying on the bed, his face was slightly pale, through the faint light outside, he could see that the person on the bed was still frowning even in his sleep, standing at the door for a long time .

In the darkness, the man's eyes were stained with tenderness. After a long time, he walked towards the person on the bed, took off his clothes, got on the bed, hugged the sleeping person and blocked her lips.

A man's kiss is merciless.Lustful, but still difficult to himself, repeatedly kissing her lips, her small face, and the sides of her ears, as if he couldn't kiss her enough in this life.

The sleeper was so harassed by him, his brows furrowed deeper, he avoided the man's wet and itchy kiss, found a comfortable position between his arms and neck, and continued to fall asleep.

It's just that the faint and unique smell on him may have penetrated deep into her bone marrow, so in her sleep, even if she didn't know that he was back and smelled his scent, Qiao Mosheng also curled up the corners of her lips, soft and waxy. With a muffled snort: Brother...

"Ok?"

The man thought she had woken up, but when he looked down, she was still in such a deep sleep that it was obvious that she hadn't woken up.

But because of this, the man seemed to be in a better mood. His warm fingertips gently stroked the soft and delicate corners of the lips of the person in his arms, and there was a smile between the thick and well-proportioned brows, as gentle as water.

The man left for three days, and Qiao Mosheng suffered for three days, unable to sleep at night.

But last night, although she didn't know that the man had returned, she slept very deeply, and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock the next morning.

In fact, there are men who can't sleep at night.

Ever since he thought he was really suffering from liver cancer, he never really had a good night's sleep.

So, this time, Qiao Mosheng woke up, but he hasn't woken up yet.

Qiao Mosheng woke up in a daze, and before he opened his eyes, he could feel himself being held in the arms of a man.

Opening her eyes, what caught her eyelids was a man so handsome that she seemed to never get enough of him in her life, such a beautiful face that she couldn't get tired of seeing.

Because men are used to getting up early to exercise and exercise, Qiao Mosheng rarely wakes up in the morning when the man is still by his side.

At this moment, Qiao Mosheng suddenly felt that it would be the happiest thing for her if she woke up every morning and saw the man lying beside her, and An Tian fell asleep.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mosheng's soft little hands gently stroked the man's outstanding facial features, forgetting to return again and again.

After a while, the small hand was gently held by a warm and thick palm, Qiao Mosheng laughed, and before he could speak, warm kisses fell on the palm of his hand, and then spread to the fingertips, and soon Yes, the little hand was wet from being kissed.

Qiao Mosheng's small face quickly flew two red clouds, flushed, watching the man kissing his little hand wholeheartedly, feeling that he was a treasure held in the palm of the man's hand, suddenly the deer bumped his heart, and his heart instantly melted into a beach honey.

She laughed coquettishly and wanted to pull her hand back, but the man didn't let go at all.

"Big brother..."

She just wanted to reason with the man, but there was no reason for the man to speak, he turned over and pressed her under him, blocking her red lips, and after kissing her until she was out of breath, he was reluctant to let her go, Qiao Mosheng was out of breath, so he pushed the clingy man away with all his strength.

Qiao Mosheng embarrassedly wiped the corner of his mouth that was drooled by the man's kiss, and saw the man's soft eyes from the side, Qiao Mosheng was stunned, "Brother, are you happy?"

The man nodded, "Yes."

Qiao Mosheng paused, thinking about his illness, but worried that his guess would be wrong and make the man sad, so he just smiled and asked, "What's wrong? What's so happy about it?"

The man had had enough trouble, and when it came to this matter, the man turned serious, turned over and hugged her shoulders, and when his eyes met, he said, "I'm fine, I don't have the so-called liver cancer."

Qiao Mosheng was taken aback for a moment, as if suspecting that she had heard wrongly, when she regained consciousness, she almost jumped up from the bed, but was pushed back by the man.

Qiao Mosheng hurriedly asked: "What do you mean? What do you mean by being fine? What do you mean by not being sick?"

The man told Qiao Mosheng the whole story.

Qiao Mosheng still couldn't believe it, his eyes moistened with joy stared at the man closely, and he grabbed the man's shirt with both hands, twisting the man's clothes like dried plums.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Qiao Mosheng's tears welled up immediately, but she still looked at the man seriously. Because of her experience, she asked seriously, "You...you didn't lie to me? Are you really all right? Or...or are you afraid of me again? Worried, so you made up this story to lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you."

The man wiped away the tears from her eyes, kissed her eyelids, saw her red and swollen eyes, and frowned, "Are you crying?"

Qiao Mosheng didn't answer, but just looked at the man, crying and tugging at his collar: "Big, big... brother, you, are you serious? Don't lie to me, I'm afraid you lie to me, if you dare Lie to me again, I won't be able to stand it, I really won't be able to stand it, don't lie to me again, okay?"

The man's throat was astringent, his Adam's apple rolled over a few times, and he tightly hugged Qiao Mosheng who was crying into tears, "I really don't lie to you, it's true, don't cry..."

Qiao Mosheng looked into the man's eyes, saw the truth in his eyes, and immediately smiled happily.

But with a smile and a smile, the tears flowed more and more fiercely. He hugged the man's neck tightly, and couldn't help crying like a child in the man's arms. The small fist hit the man's chest.

"Great, it's great if you're okay, if you really have something to do, what should I do?"

At first, when she knew that the man was sick, Qiao Mosheng pretended to be calm, not letting the man know that she was worried about him. She also told herself not to panic, everything will be fine, and the man will not really leave her just like that.

However, the longer the time after knowing that the man was ill, the more flustered her heart became, because the days passed day by day, and it felt like she was counting down the man's life. Every time she thought of this, her heart ached. unbearable.

So in the past two days, it was difficult for her to have some pessimistic thoughts.

What if, if the man really leaves her forever after a year, what should she do?

As long as she thought of this, she couldn't stop her tears, crying secretly at night, tossing and turning at night.

Because she really couldn't bear the fact that he really left her.

Fortunately, fortunately, this is just an oolong, not real.

The man hugged her tightly and kissed her little face as a comfort.