Her smile really made him miss it...
He hoped that he could meet her again in the next life, safe and healthy.
"Why do you want to get the household registration booklet?" Tang Wei did not dwell on the previous topic, but changed the subject.
Shang Shiyu looked at him with a far-reaching gaze, his lips moved, and he said seriously: "I want to marry you."
Tang Wei was shocked and stared into her eyes, with deep emotion in his eyes. However, this emotion only lasted for a moment, and then his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, with an extremely disapproving emotion in his eyes, "I don't agree."
"Tang Wei..." Shi Yu lay on his legs and looked at him pleadingly.
Tang Wei felt distressed and helpless, "Shang Shang, you can't be so willful."
"But I want to marry you."
He also wanted to marry her, but what could he use to marry her? It would only delay her!
"What's so good about marrying me?"
"Everything is fine if I marry you." She held his hand stubbornly and put it on her cheek. "I have discussed with Dr. Tang and asked him to ask the Civil Affairs Bureau to come to the hospital. Dr. Tang just said that the staff from the Civil Affairs Bureau are on the way, so you may have to hold on for a while longer."
Tang Wei did not respond to her, but silently reached out and pressed the alarm.
Over there, the head nurse quickly answered the phone, "Mr. Tang, is there something wrong?"
"Let Dr. Tang come in." Tang Wei added, "Please tell him, the sooner the better."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Sure enough, within half a minute, Tang Song suddenly pushed the door open, looking anxious. Behind him were other nurses and doctors, who were obviously called in in a hurry. They walked with their heads down and adjusted their clothes. Each of them looked very serious, as if they were here to rescue someone.
As a result, when everyone saw the scene inside, they were stunned for a moment.
The Fourth Master doesn't seem to be critically ill.
Everyone looked at each other. Tang Song was the first to come to his senses and heaved a sigh of relief.
He turned around and glanced at the others. "It was just a false alarm. You guys should go back first."
"Okay." Everyone responded and turned back. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Wei glanced at the two of them and said, "Brother, if you want to find me, just ask sister-in-law to call me. If you press the alarm like this, it will scare people to have a heart attack."
He muttered as he walked over and subconsciously checked his pulse and temperature.
Tang Wei let him fiddle with it and just asked, "Are the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau on the way?"
Tang Song paused for a moment, and did not respond immediately, but just looked down at Shang Shiyu. Shang Shiyu had injuries on his face, and Tang Song vaguely understood, "Yes. Just came over."
"Let them go back. I won't agree to go through the formalities." His tone was calm throughout, but every word he said was decisive and clear, leaving no room for maneuver.
Shang Shiyu's small hands pressed on his knees curled up and tensed up. His breathing became heavier.
Tang Song's eyes flickered across the two people's faces, and after a moment's consideration, he said, "Fourth brother, my sister-in-law..."
"From now on, just call her 'Shiyu'." Tang Wei interrupted Tang Song.
The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became cold, sad and depressing. Shang Shiyu's eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She was unwilling to give up like this, "Why don't you think about it again? I don't care about anything!"
"But I care! Shang Shang, I don't deserve this from you!"
"I think it's worth it. I just want to marry you!"
"Shang Shang, you still have a long, long way to go in the future. And I... my life is almost coming to an end." He clenched his fists and breathed heavily, "I may die at any time."
Shang Shiyu's slender body was shaking violently. The word "death" was her biggest nightmare.
She stared at him closely, only to hear him continue, "We both know that maybe, if I fall asleep this time, I won't be able to open my eyes next time... How can a person like this be qualified to marry you?"
Shang Shiyu felt that Tang Wei was surprisingly cruel at this moment.
She knew that his current situation was not optimistic, but these words had never come out of his mouth.
Shang Shiyu stood up slowly, her body swaying a little. She looked down at him, her expression complicated, with all kinds of emotions, "If you dare to really leave me like this... I will definitely hate you!"
After saying this, she turned around, opened the door and walked out.
That slender figure, filled with endless sadness and desolation, made others feel sad.
As soon as the door was closed, Tang Wei's tense body suddenly collapsed and his face turned pale. He covered his chest and gasped for breath before his breathing became smoother.
"Are you okay?" Tang Song leaned over and asked, "Let me check you out."
"No need..." Tang Wei waved his hand weakly, "It's okay..."
Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leaning in the wheelchair with his eyes closed and his expression slowly relaxing.
"Fourth brother, I feel very uncomfortable listening to what you said just now. It's too cruel to my sister-in-law." Tang Song has always been kind to women, so he naturally feels sorry for Shi Yu at this moment.
Tang Wei remained silent and did not defend himself.
Just now, he had indeed gone too far. However, there were some facts that she needed to slowly accept.
"Talk to me." Tang Wei looked at Tang Song and suddenly said, "Professor Wang said there is a more dangerous way."
Tang Song looked heavy-hearted. "I don't agree with their method, so I never mentioned it to you."
"Let me hear it."
"Professor Wang means... continue to change the drug for the last two chemotherapy sessions." Tang Song glanced at him, "But, you have to know that this way..."
"Maybe it will accelerate my death." Tang Wei responded to Tang Song's words, but his eyes remained calm.
Tang Song felt depressed, "The survival rate is less than 10%. And... you will have to endure even greater pain."
Tang Wei smiled bitterly, "Yes, since we are all going to die, we might as well spend the last part of the journey quietly and peacefully. If we die in pain, our next life probably won't be easy."
Tang Song's eyes were swollen and his breathing was not smooth. "Fourth brother, I... I can't make a decision. No matter what decision I make, it will be too cruel for you."
"Just keep doing it." Tang Wei said.
Tang Song met his eyes.
"I will try my best to hold on." He curled his lips, "No matter how much pain I suffer, it is much better than Shang Shang hating me."
After a pause, he looked out the window, looking at the withered branches that were gradually sprouting new buds, and added quietly, "I really want to marry her home in good health."
Tang Song's heart was in a knot.
He lowered his head and looked at Tang Wei, and his heart was also moved by their feelings. If a miracle really happened, probably, God would also be touched by their true feelings!
"If you are willing, I will help you convince the two elders at home." Tang Song said this, and then in the next moment, he curled his lips in a casual manner, "When you really marry your sister-in-law, remember to give me the biggest red envelope."