Chapter 49
Chapter 49
Although Yan Xian didn't know the grudge between him and Liao Yicheng, judging from the expression in his eyes and the aura around him, he didn't intend to show mercy.
"Mr. Bo, sometimes you don't have to be so tired." Yan Xian paused for a moment, but couldn't help but say straight, "I know it might be abrupt to say this, but you can't keep everything in your head Carrying it alone in my heart.”
"En." Bo Xingze responded lightly.
Yan Xian took a deep breath, and tentatively said: "I know you are very good, you can do anything, but even a robot will have a program crash, let alone a human."
That day, Bo Xingze sat in the office for more than ten hours, and finally told her that her eyes were red, as if she had lost her soul, and she was almost scared to death.
"Actually, you can learn to trust others and let others share with you. Happy and happy things should be shared, right?"
Bo Xingze looked up at her, and said strangely: "Did you eat the wrong thing? I'm leaving you too free to write a small composition here early in the morning?"
Yan Xian held his breath in his chest and choked.
"I'm not tired, and I don't mistrust you." Bo Xingze looked up at her, his eyes fell on Yan Xian's face for a moment, and then he spoke again in a flat voice, "You have been with me for four years, and there is no one else in Hongye who is better than you More worthy of my trust, but one day I will leave here."
Yan Xian didn't understand, "What do you mean? Are you planning to resign?"
Bo Xingze didn't answer.
Yan Xian became even more nervous seeing his secretive appearance. Although he has a bad temper, a cold temper, a workaholic and strict, well, he is very difficult to serve, but...
"You change jobs and I will go too!"
Bo Xingze was slightly startled, and then laughed, "If I can't find a job and go home and rely on Teacher Zhu to raise me, will you come with me?"
Yan Xian suspected that he was just showing affection to himself to anger him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Foolish Lord! Faint Lord!" After finishing speaking, he stepped on his high heels angrily and went out, the ground he stepped on crackled.
"Oh yes, you have an appointment with Dr. Xu in the afternoon, so should I go to the press conference for you, a fool?"
Bo Xingze didn't raise his head, "Otherwise."
Zhu Chuan left the company two hours earlier than the press conference, and made an appointment with Dr. Xu today.
"Oh, the old man looks more refreshed after not seeing him for a few days. Will he be able to go up to the eighth floor tomorrow?" Zhu Chuan leaned against the door with a smile and whistled inside, looking like a dandy.
Dr. Xu glanced at him, "It's useless to be poor, get out here."
Zhu Chuan sat across from him with a smile, and took the initiative to hand him the freshly released inspection report, "Come on, let's see how many days I have to live."
"If you don't say a word, you won't die. Shut your mouth!" Dr. Xu stared at him, took the report and read it carefully, and said: "The effect of the recent medication is not very good, and the dose is still not good. Using it means that the condition is getting worse, have you not insisted on taking the medicine?"
Zhu Chuan propped his forehead and smiled, "The medicine is so bitter, you can't get some sugar pills or something."
"Do you know that good medicine tastes bitter? If you still eat sugar pills as if you were three years old, I will give you two slaps." Dr. Xu and Zhu Yousi are old friends, and when they get angry, they act like their own children and scold them without mercy.
"Have you been drinking again recently? Soaking in wine tanks all day will sooner or later marinate the taste, how many times I tell you that you can't drink after taking medicine, you just ignore it!"
Zhu Chuan said: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I have not touched a drop of alcohol recently."
Dr. Xu said "hmm", then frowned and sniffed twice, "Where is the smell of alcohol on you? You said you didn't drink it!" A report was thrown directly on his forehead.
Zhu Chuan fished it out in a hurry, and was about to refute it when he suddenly realized that it was the smell of Bo Xingze's pheromone. He went crazy last night and kept lingering on the back of his neck.
Extremely slow in and out, long filling, and in the end he even felt full.
The delusion that he couldn't eat one more drop made him feel ashamed, and he still asked boastfully, "Have you counted it? Is it only three times?"
Count his uncle.
Zhu Chuan blushed and coughed lightly to cover it up, "Maybe I accidentally got someone else's pheromone, maybe some neurotic pheromone smells like alcohol."
Doctor Xu didn't believe it, "Really didn't drink?"
Zhu Chuan put the car keys on the table, "I drove here by myself. If I really drink, can I still drink and drive? Why don't you trust people, old man."
Dr. Xu grudgingly believed it. After a short pause, he said, "However, your condition is quite dangerous. Although the condition is not bad, it may get worse. My suggestion is to have another operation."
Zhu Chuan said "Oh", "How many days can I live without surgery? How many days can I live with surgery?"
Dr. Xu was a little numb by what he said. He had been a doctor for so long and had never seen anyone who could take life and death so lightly, as if living for one day and two days was just a number to him.
"It's a ticking time bomb if you don't have an operation, and there is a possibility of failure if you have an operation. Although it's risky, at least it's a turning point. Don't give up easily." Seeing his flirtatious and frivolous appearance, Dr. Xu frowned and said, "You are only 26 years old, don't worry about it." Always look so indifferent, think of your mother."
Zhu Chuan propped his chin and smiled, not only Zhu Yousi, but now he also has Bo Xingze.
"It's not a question of whether I want to or not. It's mainly a question of whether you have the ability to increase the success rate. This time I may not dare to lie down on your operating table, Dr. Xu, I'm afraid I won't be able to get off."
Dr. Xu: "I can't come up with an absolute answer to the genetic pathology and tell you whether there will be a certain situation. You should be very clear as a businessman."
Every patient wants to live, but living is not something that can be done just by thinking about it.
Zhu Chuan understands this truth, but he is also an ordinary person, and he wants to hear an answer that is certain and will not happen.
Dr. Xu thought for a while, and then asked him: "I heard that you are married? Is it the person you didn't wait for back then?"
Zhu Chuan let go of his fingers quickly, and then smiled, "Yes, that's why I dare not die."
"Did he know about your illness?"
Zhu Chuan lowered his eyes to hide a trace of loneliness and fragility, and his voice was as relaxed and smiling as ever, "I don't know yet, I don't really want to tell him."
Dr. Xu couldn't understand it now, and wanted to see him so much back then.Even one second before the anesthesia passed, he grabbed his hand and whispered unwillingly and helplessly: "Uncle Xu, if I can't survive, you must help me tell him if he comes, I forgive you him."
Why don't you tell him now?
Eight years have passed, and he has changed from that boy to another adult who has no leaks, and has more incomprehensible thoughts.
"Uncle Xu, from your point of view as a doctor. I don't want him anymore, or die with me in front of him without saying goodbye, which one is more uncomfortable?" Zhu Chuan asked sincerely.
Dr. Xu was so angry that he threw the pen on his extremely beautiful face, "It's even more uncomfortable if you don't believe my medical skills."
Zhu Chuan squinted and smiled, and returned to his foolish look, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, be careful of high blood pressure when you're older. Hey, you said I've been pissed off by children all day, will I have high blood pressure?"
"roll."
Zhu Chuanma is gone. According to Dr. Xu's attitude, his illness should still be curable, and he can't get to the point where he needs to do multiple-choice questions for the time being.
After leaving the hospital, he took a deep breath of the fresh air outside without the smell of disinfectant. Zhu Chuan took the car keys and walked to the parking space. When he saw a man standing there waiting for him, he squinted his eyes slightly.
Yi Xian.
He was standing next to his car, apparently waiting for him, he hadn't seen him for a few days and he looked a lot thinner, with some injuries on his face, he looked miserable.
"Is something wrong?"
Yi Xian stepped forward quickly and wanted to grab his arm, but was abruptly stopped by Zhu Chuan's eyes, and he took a step back in embarrassment and said in a low voice, "Shu Yi, I'm here to apologize to you. I was too impulsive last month."
Zhu Chuan looked at him leisurely with his hands in his pockets, "And then."
"Those words were not my intention, and I regret hurting you, you...can you forgive me?"
Zhu Chuan looked at him with slightly cool eyes, and took off the familiar friendship and frivolous coat. Those peach blossom eyes that always smile can be so cold. When staring at people, they shiver like the cold spring.
Yi Xian has never seen him like this, not even when he broke up with Bo Xingze.
"I know I hurt you. I'm a bastard. I shouldn't have done it." Yi Xian's eyes were red, and he stood there suppressing his sobs and said, "But Shu Yi, I treat you no worse than Bo Xingze .”
"Even if you don't have me in your heart, then I've been with you for so many years, no credit but hard work, right? Don't you miss the old love at all?"
Zhu Chuan looked at him quietly: "It's not like this Yi Xian."
"Isn't that so? I came to Pingzhou for you, and I'm willing to accompany you for eight years. Do you want to kill me just by saying it's not like this?" Yi Xian smiled lowly, his eyes slowly showing a trace of hostility.
Zhu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and then opened them, and asked him softly, "Bo Xingze is poor, do you know that?"
Of course Yi Xian knew that at that time, no one in the whole school knew that he was poor, and even the tuition fee could only be waived by relying on good grades, and his whole body was full of poverty.
Because of Zhu Chuan's disagreement with him, more people looked down on him.
"At that time, he had nothing. The only thing he could hold in his hands was his pride, and me."
Zhu Chuan's eyes turned red as he spoke, and he blinked to cover up his tears, "You took both of his things lightly, have you ever thought about how he should survive without these things?"
Yi Xian disapproved, "Didn't you give him money? 10,000+ is not enough for him to live? It is enough for their family to live for a long time. I think his arrogance is not worth much. If he really has arrogance, why do you accept your money?"
It's not uncomfortable for him not to mention the 10,000+ Zhu Chuan.
It was because Bo Xingze loved himself so much, and in order to have the slightest connection with him, that he didn't even want to be arrogant, and accepted the money.
Turned it into today's wedding ring.
"Yi Xian, I made it very clear last time on the eaves that our brothers have come to an end." Zhu Chuan put his hand on the car door and glanced at him sideways, "I will deal with the things you caused. Help you settle, this is the last time."
He teased Yi Xian with a pun, afraid that he would not understand, and added, "You know where your abilities are, so stop fighting for things that don't belong to you."
Yi Xian pressed the car door, "You really want to be so heartless!"
Zhu Chuan said: "My husband is narrow-minded and jealous, and I don't want him to have unnecessary misunderstandings."
The author has something to say: Mr. Bo: He said I am narrow-minded and jealous?Am I narrow-minded? ? ? ? ?Am I narrow-minded? Tell me! ! ! !
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