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"It's okay, just do your best, don't need to have a psychological burden."

In the ward, before the attending doctor could speak, he heard Ge Chuyun say this. He opened his eyes in surprise and looked at him for a while, and realized that he might not be very polite, so he raised his hand and pushed his glasses to cover up.

Fortunately, Ge Chuyun never looked up.

His expression was calm, even a little numb, with his head lowered, his gaze slowly moved across the report sheet, moved over, and switched to the next sheet of paper to continue.

He had read the report many times, and the lower left corner was wrinkled with sweat from his hands.

Ge Chuyun handed him the list, "I understand the general situation. His current physical condition can't allow a transplant operation, right? Yesterday's trauma and spleen hemorrhage, this morning it was... um, concurrent cerebral hemorrhage .”

"That's it, the situation is not very optimistic. Tonight probably... yes, we can start to prepare." Even though Ge Chuyun, who was opposite him, was very untactful, it was still difficult for the doctor to speak out.

"That's enough." Ge Chuyun shook his head, glanced at Ge Jianhua who could only lie silently on the hospital bed in a fixed position, and said, "I don't think he can last even an hour now."

The doctor didn't say a word, his hands were hanging in front of his body holding the medical records, and he slightly bowed in the direction of the two of them, as a way of expressing his condolences.

"Then can he hear me now?"

Dr. Qin shook his head, "The patient is unconscious now."

"Okay, I understand." Ge Chuyun responded, and bowed slowly to him, "Thank you, Doctor Qin."

Ge Jianhua had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage this morning, not long after Ji Mingchen and his grandmother changed shifts.

I can't say whether it's luck or misfortune. In terms of clinical experience, Zhao Meihua can beat his grandson by several blocks, but she is too old, and she fell down before Ge Jianhua's rescue was over. Poor Ji Qiang just got disobedient. His son was driven away, and he went to take care of his sick mother.

Ge Chuyun was thinking nonchalantly, he had never been with such a quiet Ge Jianhua before, and seeing the old man lying on the hospital bed felt very strange.

Suddenly something hard stumped his back, he subconsciously turned his head and saw Ji Qiang was already standing behind him, and handed him a steaming paper cup.

"Here." Ji Qiang pouted at him.

"Thank you."

The cup was very hot, but it was bearable through the paper circle outside. Ge Chuyun was stunned after taking a sip, "Milk?"

He took it for granted that only Ji Mingchen would drink this kind of thing, and when Ji Qiang handed it over, he thought it was coffee.

"Well, oat milk." Ji Qiang moved the stool, sat next to him, and took a sip of her own coffee, "You haven't eaten breakfast, right? Drinking coffee on an empty stomach will make your stomach hurt. I'm a grown-up person. This common sense of health preservation is still You should know."

Ge Chuyun didn't answer, and rubbed the paper cup in his hand, "How is Auntie?"

"It's all right, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night and my hypoglycemia, the infusion, I'll be here in a while... Uncle?"

Ge Chuyun raised his chin, and raised his heart towards the telegram, "It's all right, just wait for death."

Looking at him, Ji Qiang felt that her throat was a little congested, she couldn't say anything, she put her hands on his shoulders in a hurry, grasping and pressing them like a kitten stepping on milk, with Strong consolation.

"I don't feel bad, and I don't have a good relationship with him. Besides, the old man has spent ten years stealing him for nothing." Ge Chuyun moved his shoulders indifferently, "I'm more worried Dr. Zhao, she said that your father also died because of this disease."

"Well, it's also a cerebral hemorrhage. He didn't listen to my mother in the last few days and always drank secretly..."

The two of them raised their cups and took a sip at the same time, but they were silent at the same time.

It wasn't until Ji Qiang couldn't bear it anymore that she spoke out to break the rigidity.

"Then what are your plans for the future?"

"I haven't thought about it, let's do the next thing first."

Ji Qiang narrowed her eyes, "But I heard Fang'er from the bank say that you have mortgaged the houses, cars, and jewels under your name, why do you need so much money?"

"..." Ge Chuyun couldn't answer, and took several sips from his cup.

"I know you're angry, and I can't bear to put this on anyone, but now there are many reporters staring at you, and there are also many police officers. Lihuahe's involvement in drugs has not yet passed away. Last night was so hard to die, Qing Huang’s agency was exposed again that the boss was suspected of abusing his power and forcing his models to provide sex. These three things collide and are not good for you. You must not do anything illegal at this juncture.”

"I know, the police station has issued a summons, and I have to go there today."

He looked at Ji Qiang, and added: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. However, I may not be able to take care of Mingchen. I will find time to explain it to him in two days."

"I didn't mean to say that... don't worry..." Ji Qiang didn't expect him to think in that direction, and was a little speechless for a while.

As soon as the video incident came out, she called Ge Chuyun and asked him why he became like this!

At that time, she was a little angry and her tone was not very good.

Repeatedly asked him to break up with Ji Mingchen and make a clean break.

She also bought the first high-speed train that day and came here. Seeing her son who was well protected, she should have felt a little relieved, but seeing that he looked like he couldn't live without Ge Chuyun, she suddenly went to bed again. Angry and distressed.

But she still gritted her teeth, "Izumo, don't blame me. I'm thinking about the two of you. Now we separate and stop the loss in time. They all say that three people become tigers. You are also public figures. The status quo is like this. The trend of public opinion will not be good, even if you hold on now, if you are forced to collapse by the pressure of public opinion in the future, if you separate at that time, it will hurt both of you greatly."

"Understood, senior sister, don't worry, I understand the truth."

She was quite surprised that Ge Chuyun didn't quarrel with him, and felt that the sensible and docile man in front of her was nothing like the Ge Chuyun she knew before.

His current uncharacteristic behavior made the two conflicting emotions in Ji Qiang's heart collide even more violently.

"But Mingchen seems to really like you..." Ji Qiang spoke to herself, with a persuasion in her tone that she didn't realize, as if the woman who just gave reasons to persuade him to break up was not herself Same.

"Where is he now? He's 20 years old and hasn't met many people. I'm just trying to stimulate you. I will always meet someone I like more in the future." Ge Chuyun said with his head tilted, his eyelids drooping, and his voice It doesn't sound like much spirit.

"Yes, you are young, it's over after a while..." Ji Qiang nodded in agreement, her attitude changed again, and she murmured softly.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, he grabbed Ge Izuyun's wrist and asked, "Izumo, you're not serious, are you?"

"No," Ge Chuyun raised his eyelids to look at her, his smile stretched a little bit, as if she had just told some outrageous joke, he shook his head very slowly, "how come?"