Only a Few Years to Live
"Shaochen, the people on my side have found a way to eradicate your cold illness. Come with me to take a look." Andol's eyes were filled with undisguised joy.
He Shaochen had not slept the entire night, and now that he was in low spirits, his mood became irritable. He glanced at Andol coldly and said impatiently, "I don't need you to care about my matters."
Andol's smile froze on her face. When she saw He Shaochen's reaction, the anticipation in her heart disappeared. She lowered her head slightly and lowered her eyes. She said in a hurt tone, "Shaochen, I just hope that you can recover quickly."
He Shaochen was unmoved by Andol's show of weakness. There was no change in his expression as he said coldly, "I appreciate your kindness, but you don't have to interfere in this matter anymore."
After saying that, he ignored Andol and walked towards the company. But before he could take a few steps, Andol tugged at the corner of his shirt. Her eyes were red as she stubbornly pleaded, "Shaochen, I just don't want you to be affected by your cold illness. I beg you, come with me to take a look. Just this once, okay?"
He Shaochen turned around with a cold smile on his lips. He said coldly, "Andol, no matter how much you do for me, it's impossible for you and I to …"
Before he could finish, Andol interrupted him and said, "I know that you only have Miss Qiao in your heart. I know that."
She had tears in her eyes, but she tried hard to make herself smile. She looked so pitiful, but she pretended to be strong. "I won't get involved in your relationship. This time, I really want to help you as a friend. I beg you, come with me, okay?"
"…"
He Shaochen was silent, which meant that his heart was wavering.
At this time, Qin Dong, who came back with He Shaochen, also said in a low voice, "He Shao, the cold disease is always a hidden danger. If Madame knows the truth, I'm afraid she will be sad."
These words completely shook He Shaochen's heart.
He didn't want Qiao Qiao to be hurt in the slightest, and he didn't want her to blame herself for the cold illness. With that girl's character, she would definitely think of a way to save him at all costs. He didn't need such a desperate person.
She only needed to hide under his wings and accept his protection.
"Let's go."
He Shaochen made his decision.
Andol's eyes lit up and she nodded happily. She wiped away her tears and said, "Shaochen, this time I invited an international authoritative medical team. They have done in-depth research on your similar cold disease. This time, they will definitely be able to help you eradicate the cold disease."
"Yes."
They got in the car and soon drove away.
Not long after they left, a car stopped where He Shaochen originally parked. An Ziyan tilted his head and looked at Qiao Qiao and asked, "Do you want to chase after them?"
Qiao Qiao's lowered eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment. The image of He Shaochen and Andol together slowly eroded her brain, bringing with it waves of pain.
She opened her mouth and responded, "Yes, it's already decided, isn't it? I want to get the facts straight. "
"No matter what the truth is, you want to chase after them?" An Ziyan hesitated and confirmed again.
Qiao Qiao looked up at him and smiled faintly. She asked, "If you refuse to know the truth, will the truth not exist? Since you will know sooner or later, why not take the initiative? "
"…"
An Ziyan was speechless for a moment.
However, Qiao Qiao did not expect him to say anything shocking. She just said lightly, "No matter what the truth is, all I can do is face it."
"Qiao Qiao …"
An Ziyan looked at Qiao Qiao and felt a stab of pain in his heart.
He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and suppressed his true emotions. He wanted to hold the person beside him in his arms. He wanted to heal this person's scars. Unfortunately, An Ziyan knew that he could do nothing.
No matter what he did, he could not come between these two people. Because no matter how much suspicion he had, Qiao Qiao would only love He Shaochen. This would never change.
"Since this is the path you chose, then go forward bravely. I believe that Shaochen did everything for a reason." An Ziyan adjusted his emotions and stepped on the accelerator. The car flew out.
Qiao Qiao's gaze drifted, looking at the buildings flashing by outside the car window. She murmured, "I also believe that everything he did was for a reason."
She could only believe in him like this. She had to selectively ignore all other thoughts.
Qiao Qiao hypnotized herself like this.
As mentioned before, the An family was the leader of the medical industry. In A City, the hospitals under the An family were everywhere.
Fifth Central Hospital.
"Shaochen, this is the internationally famous medical team I invited. This is the team's chief doctor, Mr. Ai De." Andol introduced them to each other.
"Hello, Mr. He. I've heard a lot about you." Doctor Ai De reached out his hand in a friendly manner.
He Shaochen lowered his eyes and looked at Doctor Ai De's hand. After a second, he politely shook the hand. "Hello."
The atmosphere was a little awkward. Andol tried to lighten the mood. "Since everyone knows each other, then let's get to the point. Doctor Ai De, what do you think?"
Seeing He Shaochen's cold reaction, Ai De's expression was a little uneasy. When he heard Andol's words, he immediately nodded. "Okay, okay. Then let's invite Mr. He to the medical room inside for a check-up."
"A check-up?" He Shaochen's tone was a little cold. He had doubts about this request.
His cold gaze made Doctor Ai De tremble. Knowing that the other party had misunderstood, he quickly explained. "No, no, no. Please don't misunderstand. We just want to do a simple check-up to understand your current physical condition."
Andol also said, "Shaochen, I promise you on the An family that Doctor Ai De has no ulterior motives. Believe me."
He Shaochen seemed to accept Andol's reasoning.
He turned to look at Ai De and said calmly, "Lead the way."
"Yes, please come in. The medical staff will tell you what to do." Ai De's body was tense as he said methodically.
After He Shaochen went in for a check-up, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Ai De wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. It was too scary for him to think that he was going to be killed.
Andol asked anxiously, "Doctor Ai De, how is Shaochen?"
Ai De smiled bitterly. "Miss An, I'm not a genius doctor. I can tell the patient's condition just by looking at him. But has Mr. He always been so cold?"
Andol shook her head and said sadly, "He wasn't like this before. Although he was cold to outsiders, he wasn't like this."
Speaking of which, He Shaochen was really a lot colder.
"It seems that things are developing as I expected." Doctor Ai De couldn't help but frown. His expression was serious. "Miss An, Mr. He's condition is not optimistic."
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"This is …" Qiao Qiao looked through the car window and looked up at the words "Fifth Central Hospital".
"This is one of the businesses under the An Corporation."
An Ziyan got out of the car and walked to Qiao Qiao's side. He opened the car door for her and reached out his hand. "However, this is not under my jurisdiction. The rights are in Andol's hands."
Qiao Qiao ignored An Ziyan's hand and got out of the car. She couldn't help but ask, "Why did they come to this place? Is someone sick? "
"Who knows?" An Ziyan retracted his hand. He looked thoughtfully at the hospital entrance. There were people coming and going. "However, I remember that Andol spent a lot of money to hire an internationally famous medical team. I don't know what she wants to do."
"…"
Qiao Qiao's heart was shrouded by an inexplicable panic. She felt that something was about to happen.
"Let's go in from the back. Don't attract their attention."
An Ziyan was about to lead the way when Qiao Qiao stopped. She was puzzled. "Why don't we just go through the front door? Anyway, we've already come this far. It doesn't matter if we lay our cards on the table. "
"You don't understand, do you? Qiao Qiao, only when a person is unconscious can they speak the truth. If you really want to know the truth, then listen to me."
An Ziyan suddenly became mysterious.
Although Qiao Qiao felt that An Ziyan was a bit of a scammer, she still listened to him for now.
With An Ziyan's superb flirting skills, he easily got the information from the hospital's nurses about the floor He Shaochen and Andol were on.
The highest floor of the hospital, the seventh floor.
It was also a separate floor. Andol specially prepared this floor for the medical team. It was obvious that she spent a lot of money on it.
"Why is there no one on this floor?" Qiao Qiao looked around but didn't see a single patient walking around on this floor.
"An Xiaoduo must have secretly changed the structure. But this way, we won't have to search aimlessly. Follow me." An Ziyan poked his head out to look at the situation in front and then waved to Qiao Qiao behind him.
Qiao Qiao felt like she was being robbed.
When they walked into a room, they heard a conversation coming from inside.
"What did you say? Shaochen's cold illness can't be cured? Impossible! "Andol lost control of her emotions and shouted.
Ai De quickly pressed Andol's shoulder to calm her down. "Miss An, whether you can accept it or not, this is the truth. The current medical technology can't cure Mr. He's illness."
Andol's face was ashen. She shook her head and said, "How can this be? It's impossible. "
She suddenly grabbed Ai De's arm and said excitedly, "Then what will happen to Shaochen? If his cold illness can't be cured, will it affect his lifespan? "
"Of course it will." Ai De smiled bitterly.
"You have to find a way to save him!" Andol's expression suddenly became fierce, scaring Ai De. "Shaochen is the head of He Clan. He can't be hurt. You must have a way, right?"
Ai De looked at Andol awkwardly and said helplessly, "There is a way to control the illness, but it can't cure the symptoms. At most, it can last for a few more years."
"I want to cure it completely! Not just a few years to live! "Andol's face was gloomy.
"Miss An, you are making things difficult for us …"
"I don't care. You have to find a way to cure Shaochen's illness! I'm willing to spend any amount of money! "
"Miss An …"
The fierce argument was still going on in the room. Qiao Qiao outside the room was cold to the bone and her face was ashen.
Shaochen's cold illness couldn't be cured? His life was in danger?
What a joke!
Qiao Qiao's body trembled and she almost fell. Fortunately, An Ziyan held her. He lowered his voice and said, "Hey, Qiao Qiao, you can't fall."
Unfortunately, Qiao Qiao couldn't hear anything.
She was still in a great shock and couldn't recover. Shaochen only had a few more years to live. This couldn't be true! It couldn't be!
Not to mention Andol, Qiao Qiao was about to collapse.
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