Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

"Dad, did something happen?" The sunlight outside the window happened to shine in through the window, sprinkling warmth all over the floor, Cheng Yue looked at Cheng Yifan hesitant to speak, as if hesitating.

In fact, Cheng Yue understood in his heart that since he left home in the past 7 years, he has never set foot in the door of Cheng's house again, and it has been so many years since he and Cheng Yifan sat down so peacefully except for the last time they met in the cemetery. It was the first time I came here, and I expected that Cheng Yifan was so determined to drive him out of the house. Cheng Yue knew that if he hadn't been desperate, the men of the Cheng family would never turn back.

"Dad, tell me what you have to say."

"Cheng Han is hospitalized."

"Hospitalized?" Since the last shareholder meeting, Cheng Yue hadn't seen Cheng Han again. During that time, he was worried that his own brother would suddenly attack him again, but he never thought that after that time, Cheng Han no longer appeared, he thought that after all, blood was thicker than water, Ah Han still couldn't bear to ruin all this once.

Even if the media reporter a few days ago found out that it belonged to Cheng Han and his newspaper office, but it was better, the person who pulled out the gun and pointed at him was not Cheng Han himself.

It turned out that he was ill.

"Ahan, what's the matter? Why didn't he go back to his hospital?"

"Acute myeloid leukemia was diagnosed last week. The disease progressed too fast. The doctor said that surgery is needed as soon as possible to save my life."

"Dad? You mean Ah Han?" Cheng Yue could feel the deep exhaustion and a little tremor in Cheng Yifan's voice when he said these words. This man who had been in the shopping malls all his life, after Gu Jingyan passed away, has always been stern. At this moment, Cheng Yue suddenly felt that the moment of oldness came so unexpectedly.

"I went abroad to discuss business a while ago, and he has been hiding it from me, pretending to be nothing, and accompanied me to eat, but after a few bites, he started to have nosebleeds, which couldn't be stopped, and then fell into a coma. It was only after the examination that the diagnosis was confirmed. , I did a type match by the way, but the degree of matching with him is not high. The doctor said brothers and sisters... A Yue, I know, it is not suitable for me to come to you now, but, A Han, if he does not have an operation, he will There's no hope, can you?"

"Dad, I understand. I'll do the matching." Cheng Yue always felt that in his life, since Gu Jingyan passed away, all the time since then, no matter joy or sadness, tiredness or haste, all these seemed to have disappeared from Gu Jingyan. Like something stolen in life, for Cheng Han and Cheng Yifan, all the guilt will not fade with the passage of time, but will be quietly engraved in the bottom of their hearts.Always want to make up, always want to repay, this time, I hope there will be this opportunity.

"Just now, Xiao Hao said you..."

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, it's okay."

Despite the expedited treatment, it still took three days for the matching results to come out. Cheng Yue came out of the laboratory department and looked at Cheng Yifan who was sitting on the bench in the corridor, feeling inexplicably sad.

In fact, when I was young, I really hated and resented Cheng Yifan's determination and disregard for family affection, but as he grew older, Cheng Yifan never married anyone else in the past 7 years, thinking that he needs to guard the rest of his time How difficult it would be to live the day longing for Gu Jingyan, the kind of loneliness carved into my bones and blood.

A few days ago, after being separated from Xiao Hao for just a few weeks, he often couldn't sleep at night. When he thought of this, the guilt in his heart was infinitely enlarged.

"Dad, I asked Director Yan to do urgent processing, and the results will come out in three days."

"Oh, thank you, thank you for your hard work." Cheng Yifan stood up when he heard the words, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say, when he blurted out this sentence, he saw Cheng Yue's face changed, and finally realized the politeness in his words Alienated turned around somewhat unnaturally.

"It's nothing, Dad, just turn Ah Han back to me. Director Yan's knowledge in blood is one of the best in the country, and the hospital here is more well-equipped, and the medical staff is relatively better. Moreover, I can always know what he is doing. Case."

"this..."

"I just want him to get better treatment."

"Okay, I'll go talk to him."

"Can I go with you?" Cheng Yue asked cautiously, it's not that he didn't see Cheng Yifan's politeness and embarrassment, and his heart felt bitter.

"Okay, Xiao Chen is waiting outside, let's go together."

Cheng Han lives in a general hospital in the city, and the equipment is excellent, but Cheng Yue knows in his heart that the hematology department here is not its strong point, and some projects are still under construction.

The advanced ward where Cheng Han lives is a suite. Cheng Yue sat on the sofa outside and didn't go in. It was Cheng Yifan's intention. He also knew in his heart that Cheng Han's hatred for his persistence grew with time, let alone when he was tortured by illness. How could he want to be seen by him like this?

Nested in the sofa and curled up, when I first heard the news of Cheng Han's hospitalization, I could calmly judge it from the standpoint of a doctor, but now the panic and anxiety in my heart while sitting outside the ward gradually rose from the bottom of my heart.Cheng Han, who was lying on the bed just through the window, was only a few weeks old, and he was so emaciated that he couldn't even feel him breathing under the thick quilt if he didn't look carefully. The blood on the very similar and enchanting face faded away, and tubes of various thicknesses extended from under the quilt to connect to the cold equipment beside the bed. This kind of scene, which is common in the intensive care unit, is now seen by Cheng Yue It was very dazzling.

With his arms crossed and pressed against his chest, the inconspicuous pain in his stomach began to rage due to this series of changes, and Cheng Han's obviously weak voice came from inside, knocking on his heart.

"Dad, why did you go to him? Why? I don't want him to save me! I will not go to the hospital he manages now. Have you forgotten how my mother died? It was in his hospital, it was in his hospital. The operating room is where he watched his mother die!"

"Ahan!"

"Dad, I don't want him to know, I don't want him to see me in a mess, can you let him go?" Cheng Han was so excited that he wanted to sit up and shake the tube on his body back and forth, obviously beyond Cheng Yifan's imagination, Helping him to lie down again in a hurry.

"Okay, Ah Han, don't get excited, I'll let him go, we won't go back."

"Ah Han!" Cheng Yue's cold voice sounded in the ward. The man had already walked in to signal Cheng Yifan, but Cheng Yifan, who was worried and wanted to stay, finally left the ward.

"Ah Han, there's nothing shameful about being sick. I'm your brother, and I'm worried about you."

"Cheng Yue, I don't believe you!" The man who obviously struggled to speak while lying on the hospital bed still had that stubborn look in his eyes. Every word he said made Cheng Yue's heart constrict.

"You don't have to believe me, but you can't distrust Dr. Yan. I can guarantee that he is the person who has the most in-depth research on blood diseases in China and even in the world, and the success rate of his operations is 90%."

"I do not need."

"Ah Han, don't make fun of your own life, you are no longer a child." Cheng Yue was patient, as if Cheng Han was disobedient and coaxed him to enlighten him when he was a child.

"Cheng Yue, I don't need your pity!"

"Ah Han, the saddest thing for you to do this is Dad. If something happens to you, have you ever thought about what he should do?" I am afraid that Cheng Yue himself did not realize that when he said this, he Since he consciously excluded himself, 7 years ago, Cheng Yifan said that since then, the Cheng family has only one son, Cheng Han. "Do you want him to run around for you, or do you want him to send white-haired people to black-haired people?"

Cheng Yue's words were already a little bit sharp, he pressed down on his increasingly painful stomach without any trace, and raised his eyes to look at Cheng Han.

For so many years, Cheng Han's character is still so indifferent, if he can't pierce his pain, how can he understand clearly?

"Didn't you say that I'm a sinner of the Cheng family? You can rest assured that he will face me as an unfilial son in the days to come, or that you have the heart to let Dad watch you die of a serious illness and leave him alone?"

"You don't need to provoke me, I won't accept your match! I don't want to owe you!"

"Ahan, remember, no matter what, no one will ever owe anyone between us. Besides, I just made a match, and it's not up to me to say whether it matches or not. I just want you to come back first. Go to our own hospitals and get better treatment."

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