My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and said nothing.

"..." Qiu Xing withdrew his hand uncomfortably, and said with a straight face, "Hurry up and drink, go to bed after drinking, it's very late."

Xie Yang drank the milk in one gulp, then took a step forward and hugged Qiu Xing, touching Qiu Xing's neck with his fingers.

Qiu Xing's body froze, he raised his hand instinctively, and pressed it down abruptly. He stood in a stalemate for a long time, and finally bowed his head as if in compromise, rubbed Xie Yang's hair lightly, and said in a low voice, "Xie Yang...Welcome home."

Xie Yang laughed silently, then withdrew his fingers and stepped back, put the cup back into Qiu Xing's hand, and said, "Thank you, go to bed early, good night." A hint of weakness.

"..."

Qiu Xing looked at the stairs, touched the temperature that belonged to Xie Yang that remained on the milk cup, and lowered his eyes.

"Good night."

……

When Xie Yang went downstairs the next day, Qiu Xing was already sitting at the dining table.He glanced at the breakfast with only one serving on the table, looked at Qiu Xing opposite, and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Qiu Xing replied: "Many inspection items require fasting."

Xie Yang nodded to express his understanding, sat down and began to eat breakfast.

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang concentrated on eating breakfast and didn't seem to notice Qiu Xing's gaze. After eating, he got up and said, "Let's go."

Qiu Xing withdrew his gaze, got up and said, "There is milk in the thermos, take it with you."

Xie Yang looked at the thermos cup on the table, and picked it up obediently.

On the way to the hospital, Qiu Xing kept his eyes closed and rested his mind. Xie Yang tactfully did not disturb, took out his mobile phone and chatted with Ji Zehui on WeChat.

After more than a week of tug-of-war, Ji Zehui finally successfully terminated the contract with Huangtian.Although he was severely slaughtered by Huang Tian when he terminated the contract, he didn't care about the loss at all, and he was only lucky that he ran fast enough this wave.

Ji Zehui: You don't know that now Huangtian has been completely occupied by those people from Kaxu, Hong Zhijie used the people he brought to fill all the vacancies in Huangtian's high-level positions, and even drove away the former director of Huangtian's artist department.

Ji Zehui: Because he came with resources and projects, the chairman turned a blind eye to his behavior, and everyone had no way to express their grievances.

Xie Yang: Did you pick yourself up when you left?

Ji Zehui: It's clear.By the way, before I left, I heard a gossip that Mu Zhouyi seemed to be with Hong Zhijie.As soon as Hong Zhijie joined the job, he brought back her contract specifications, and the two went out together, and Hong Zhijie's attitude towards Mu Zhouyi was particularly close.

together?

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows high and typed quickly.

Xie Yang: If I remember correctly, Hong Zhijie seems to be almost 50 years old?

Ji Zehui: Hong Zhijie 49, hey, this is not uncommon, old and young are matched, it is a common thing in the circle.

Xie Yang: Is the news reliable?

Ji Zehui: Reliable, some employees of Huangtian said that the receiving addresses of Mu Zhouyi and Hong Zhijie were the same building in the same community.At this juncture, Mu Zhouyi moved to the community where Hong Zhijie lived. Do you think it's possible that it's not tricky?

Xie Yang immediately took a screenshot of the chat record with Ji Zehui, roughly coded Ji Zehui's name, and sent it to Feng Qinglin.

After chatting about the gossip, Ji Zehui brought up the business again, saying that because Huangtian stabilized too quickly and he terminated the contract in a hurry, it is estimated that all the talents he had been looking for before could not be recruited.

Xie Yang typed: It's okay.You and Xiao Jin are the most important, the others are the icing on the cake, it doesn't matter if you don't have one.

The car just entered the roundabout and continued to turn.Xie Yang was unstable and accidentally leaned on Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing's eyelashes moved, but he still didn't open his eyes.

After walking around the corner, Xie Yang glanced at Qiu Xing, sat up straight and continued to look at his phone.

……

Half an hour later, the car pulled into the parking lot of a private hospital.Qiu Xing finally opened his eyes, got out of the car and took Xie Yang into the hospital.

The scale of the hospital is small, but the internal facilities are very good.A gray-haired doctor was waiting at the service desk in the lobby, and when he saw Qiu Xing coming, he rushed forward and asked, "How is the situation recently?"

"good."

The doctor had no choice but to say, "You should explain in more detail."

With few words, Qiu said, "Get checked as soon as possible."

Seeing that Qiu Xing had a bad expression, the doctor wisely stopped talking nonsense and led Qiu Xing to the location of the first examination.Halfway through, Qiu Xing stopped and looked at Xie Yang who was following him.

Xie Yang also stopped and asked, "What?"

Qiu Xing hesitantly raised his hand to hold Xie Yang's head, touched it lightly, and said, "There is a family rest area here, you can go and sit there, I'll have someone call you after the inspection."

"Can't I follow you?"

"...Go."

Xie Yang compromised.

After Qiu walked, Xie Yang followed the doctor to the rest area and sat down. He didn't play with his mobile phone, watch TV, or flip through magazines. He just sat and waited.

The passage of time became extremely slow. When the minute hand reached the fourth circle, the doctor who led Xie Yang into the rest area before appeared again, and said to Xie Yang: "Your family asked me to take you to the dean's office."

Xie Yang got up and followed the doctor to the dean's office.

There were only the dean and Qiu Xing in the office. After Xie Yang entered, he tactfully led the door, then walked to Qiu Xing and sat down, observed Qiu Xing's slightly pale face, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Qiu Xing didn't reply, and said to the dean: "Speak."

The dean looked at Qiu Xing, then at Xie Yang, and finally fixed his gaze on Xie Yang, and said, "Qiu Xing's heart surgery was very successful, and he recovered very well, basically there is no problem."

Xie Yang said: "And then?"

The dean probably had never seen such a calm and calm family member of the patient, looked at Qiu Xing again, and said after deliberation: "Then... Judging from the film taken today, although the tumor in Qiu Xing's brain has not deteriorated, it even faintly Tends to stop growing, but still...not easy to treat."

Qiu Xing's hands on his knees were tightly clenched.

Xie Yang nodded and said, "It's just that it's not easy to treat, not impossible. Then according to Qiu Xing's current situation, what kind of treatment do you think is more appropriate for him?"

Qiu Xing's clenched fist froze, and he turned his head to look at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang didn't look at Qiu Xing, but looked at the dean seriously. Seeing that the dean didn't answer, he asked again: "You said that the tumor in Qiu Xing's brain has stopped growing. This means that he is getting better, right?"

"Theoretically so—"

"Speak clearly." Qiu Xing suddenly interrupted the Dean's words, looked at the Dean, his eyes were oppressive, but his tone was difficult, "Speak clearly... everything."

The dean shut up, glanced at Qiu Xing, sighed in his heart, took out a large pile of examination materials and historical case materials under his hands, and said to Xie Yang: "Before I talk about Qiu Xing's treatment plan, let me explain it to you in detail. Tell me about Qiu Xing's physical condition."

……

For a full hour, Xie Yang learned from the dean about Qiu Xing's detailed disease development, treatment process, and physical changes since he was diagnosed with brain cancer.Not only that, the dean also gave Xie Yang a popular science about how troublesome brain cancer is, and how difficult it is for the tumor to grow in Qiu Xing's brain.

After summarizing all kinds of information, three points were finally summarized.

The success rate of Qiu Xing's craniotomy is less than 20%.

There is no sequelae after Qiu Xing, and the possibility of maintaining a sound mind and not affecting physical functions is 5%.

The probability of no recurrence after Qiu Xing is only 30%.

too low.

But such a low success rate is already based on the fact that Qiu Xing's physical condition has eased recently.In other words, before that, the possibility of Qiu Xing being cured was lower than what Xie Yang heard now.

"That's basically it." The dean put down the medical case, glanced at Qiu Xing who had completely lost his expression, and asked Xie Yang, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Yes." Xie Yang looked into the dean's eyes, "According to the current method of only conservative treatment, how long can Qiu Xing live?"

Qiu Xing clenched his fingers tightly and then loosened them. When the dean looked over, he adjusted his tone and said, "Say."

The dean replied: "Four years... at most."

Four years.

In the original book, Qiu Xingbing died three years later.

Xie Yang nodded and said, "I understand."

……

The two returned to the car.Qiu Xing looked sideways at Xie Yang, and asked as calmly as possible: "Do you understand?"

Xie Yang looked calm, so calm that he seemed a little unreasonable, and said: "Understood."

"..."

Qiu Xing concealed his emotions by adjusting his posture, and when he raised his head again, his face was calm again, and said: "It's good to understand. Xie Yang, our transaction will continue. After the transaction is over, except for what has been given to you now, I will also leave some shares and real estate of Rongding to you."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and asked, "What do you want to exchange for giving me these?"

"Change..." Qiu Xing avoided Xie Yang's sight, tentatively stretched out his hand to hold Xie Yang's hand, and said, "Change to your New Year's you."

What a timid and soft-hearted person, at this time, he only dared to express his request so implicitly.The thing you want is right in front of you, where you can hold it with your hands, but you still only dare to put on the coat of trading, stretch out two fingers and gently pinch it.

"Is this enough?" Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's hand instead, interlocked his fingers with Qiu Xing, and raised their hands, "Holding hands every night, occasionally a hug where I don't struggle, shallow love Verbal concerns, is that all you need?"

Qiu Xing tried to withdraw his hand, frowned and said, "Xie Yang."

"Qiu Xing, don't you want to spend four years fighting for a long life?"

Qiu Xing stopped pulling his hands.

However, Xie Yang let go of Qiu Xing's hand, and said: "I will only be 24 years old in four years. I will take what you gave me and become the youngest boss in the entire entertainment circle. There are countless people who admire me, and I If you want, you can change a boyfriend or girlfriend every week. I will hold hands, hug, kiss, and even have sex with them. Maybe I will really fall in love with someone, and I am willing to go into marriage with him and do things for that person. All the things I have done for you now. I see him every day when I open and close my eyes. Gradually, I will forget the man who is just a transactional relationship with me. "

Xie Yang looked straight at Qiu Xing: "I will forget you, aren't you afraid?"