Yu Sheng reluctantly took the list from Tang Song's hand.
It relapsed in such a short time. Moreover, there was no sign before.
His lips trembled, "… Is there no other way? What about the third transplant?"
There is nothing that can be done to save the situation.
Tang Song's eyes were red, "Fourth brother's body was severely damaged during the last chemotherapy. He definitely can't withstand a third chemotherapy in such a short time. Even if he can withstand it, the success rate this time will only be lower than it is now."
"There must be other ways!" Yu Sheng clenched his fists tightly, his expression stern, "Sixth Master, aren't you known as a medical genius? Everyone calls you that! Are you worthy of this title if you give up now? I think you are just a facade! Otherwise, how could it be possible that Fourth Master's illness has not improved at all after you have treated him so many times!"
"Yes, I also feel that I am just a useless person! What a genius! I can't even help my own brother!" Tang Song's self-blame and regret were somewhat uncontrollable.
"Okay, all of you be quiet." Finally, the person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were calm. No, they were more than calm. They were empty. Scarily empty. It was as if he had accepted his impending death in the shortest possible time.
"This is my fate, Yu Sheng, don't blame Sixth Master. As for Sixth Brother, you don't have to blame yourself. This has nothing to do with you." His tone was too calm, "I won't do a third transplant again."
He didn't want to go through those dark days again.
and…
He knew his fragile body, and chemotherapy would only hasten his death. He cherished the few days he had left and did not want to waste them in the hospital.
"I want to use the time I have left to accompany Shang Shang for a while longer. It will be good, and I don't have to suffer and walk the last part of the journey in embarrassment." As he said this, he stood up from the bed and began to change his shirt and suit.
Even at this point, all his movements were still graceful.
"Yu Sheng, please take me back." He straightened himself up like a normal person. From beginning to end, he did not even glance at the stack of test reports.
When he reached the door, he suddenly said, "Give me those."
Yu Sheng's hands were shaking. They were just a few thin pieces of paper, but they felt incredibly heavy in his hands.
He handed it to Tang Wei, who tore it up and threw it into the trash can.
"Today, just pretend I haven't been here." Tang Wei said to the two of them, "Shang Shang, don't mention my father, grandfather, and others at all."
"Fourth Brother..."
“I don’t want to spend the last part of my journey watching everyone sad!” Tang Wei raised his voice a little. It was only at this moment that his emotions began to break down and he became a little agitated.
Tang Song's lips moved, and he had a lot to say, but in the end, they were all stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
After Tang Wei left, he lost control of his emotions and punched the wall hard, breaking the bones in his hand. Blood smeared on the wall, but he didn't feel any pain.
This world is so unfair!
Fourth brother is good in everything and treats everyone well, but he is the one who suffers the most!!
The more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt. He leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, unable to calm down. The nurse pushed the door open and saw his bloody hand. She was frightened, "Doctor Tang! Your hand is bleeding!"
"I'm fine..." Tang Song said these three words as if he had exhausted all his strength. His voice was trembling and his eyes were red.
The nurse felt sorry for him. She didn't know what happened, but she guessed it was related to the Fourth Master. Tang Song said, "Ask Professor Wang to come to my office and tell him I have something to talk to him about."
He must remind Professor Wang to keep the secret from the old man at home. And speed up the process of researching new drugs. Even if the fourth brother can't wait, there will be fewer similar tragedies in the future.
"Okay, I'll go right away. But your hand..."
"This little injury is nothing?" Tang Song laughed at himself. Compared with the suffering his fourth brother had endured, this little pain was nothing. But he, who was known as a medical genius, could not help at all.
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The car drove all the way to the villa.
Compared to just now, Yu Sheng was even quieter.
Tang Wei sat in the back seat, looking at the spring scenery outside the window with a desolate look. He always thought that he would be lucky enough to see these scenes every year in the future.
"Yu Sheng." Tang Wei suddenly spoke.
"I am here."
"Didn't you say before that you didn't want to change your boss?" Tang Wei said.
Yu Sheng's hands tightened around the steering wheel, and he didn't answer. Tang Wei continued, "Then don't change it! Tomorrow I will transfer all the salary and bonuses for the next 30 years to your account. When I leave..."
"Fourth Master!" Yu Sheng couldn't bear to listen any longer.
Tang Wei continued, "Help Shang Shang find a professional manager to take care of the areas that you can't manage. The rest is up to you. I trust you with the company's affairs. Shang Shang has never handled such a big business before. If it's all on her, I'm afraid she will collapse at any time."
"Yes, Miss Shang is not capable of doing such things, so... Fourth Master, you have to live well." Yu Sheng's voice was a little hoarse.
Tang Wei smiled bitterly.
After a pause, he sighed faintly: "From now on... Shang Shang will be handed over to you."
After saying this, he did not look at Yu Sheng's expression again, because his eyes were also red.
His business...
He was really worried, very worried.
"Miss Shang wants you to take care of her even more!" Yu Sheng said.
Tang Wei didn't answer. He adjusted his mood, took out his cell phone and called Shang Shiyu.
Over there, Shang Shiyu was wearing an apron and cleaning the house. She was very happy to receive his call, "When will you be back?"
Hearing her voice, the pain in Tang Wei's chest did not ease at all, but became even more severe.
He covered the microphone, took a deep breath without leaving any trace, and suppressed the pain. Then he said, "I'm on my way back. What are you busy with?"
"I'm cleaning up your study!" She said cheerfully, "I see that you are getting better and better. You went to the company today. I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you from working. The study will always be used, so I'm cleaning it up for you now. Am I doing a great job?"
She wants praise and acts like a child.
Tang Wei could almost imagine her happy face at the moment. His hand holding the phone was tense, and his eyes were sore. He looked out the window and remained silent for a long time.
"Tang Wei?" Shang Shiyu asked when he heard nothing, "Why are you silent?"
[Seeking monthly tickets, seeking monthly tickets~~~~]