The powerless flash wife

Chapter 485 The Unacceptable Truth

There are some medical records in the box, and there are no names on them, but they are compiled with numbers.

But Meng Fanlang's intuition told him that there must be something he wanted in it.

While Meng Fanlang was flipping through the pages one by one, footsteps sounded from far to near outside the door.

Meng Fanlang narrowed his eyes, still flipping through the pages calmly.

Kicking——

The door was opened suddenly, a doctor walked in with a report, sat on the seat and turned on the computer.

A sudden gust of wind blew over, making the doctor shiver.

Getting up and walking to the window, the doctor murmured, "Strange, I don't remember opening the window just now."

Just when the doctor was wondering, Meng Fanlang quickly walked back to the car with a copy of his medical records.

……

After nightfall, the Quan's Building was shrouded in darkness, and the bustle of people during the day was completely lost.

In the silence, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps, slowly approaching the president's office.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Quan Shaochen didn't move, still looking at the report in his hand, as if he was not disturbed.

It wasn't until the door was opened that Quan Shaochen looked up at the other party, and said, "Why haven't you left so late, shouldn't you have quarreled with Qingqing, she won't let you go home."

Meng Fanlang pursed his lips, walked to the seat opposite to Quan Shaochen, sat down, raised his legs, and said, "These two days you came to the company after everyone got off work, and I can only sacrifice my time to come." I'm blocking you."

"If you want to find me, a phone call will be enough, why take so much trouble."

"You spent a lot of time concealing some things, and of course I will repay you with the same courtesy."

The tip of his nose paused, and Quan Shaochen asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Throwing the medical records in front of Quan Shaochen expressionlessly, Meng Fanlang said, "Explain this."

Looking at the familiar object, Quan Shaochen put the pen on the table, and said in a flat tone: "Since you have found them all, you should know it in your heart, why bother to ask so many times."

Meng Fanlang's emotions became more agitated, and he leaned forward slightly, saying, "But how could you get this kind of disease? When your brain is calculating people, it turns faster than anyone else, so it's impossible to get sick!"

Quan Shaochen smiled, and said, "Can you stop the tumor if you use your brain more? What kind of logic is this! The doctor said that my illness is not that serious, and maybe I can recover to normal after an operation. People hit the back of the head and made it worse."

"Now I have only two options. Either undergo surgery, and the chance of success is only [-]%. Or I can survive. Maybe I can live for one month, maybe two months. No one knows the exact time limit."

"Then you left the imperial capital for surgery?"

"No, I have consulted with several authoritative brain specialists, and after their consultation, see if there is a third treatment."

"And this is why you asked me to come to Quan's?"

"Yes."

Meng Fanlang raised his head and let out a long sigh, staring at the ceiling, but didn't say anything.

Quan Shaochen folded his hands in front of him, looked at Meng Fanlang's side face, and it took him a long time to open his mouth to break the calm.

"Are you worried about me?"

"No, I'm just thinking about whether this is part of your plan, just to make me work harder for you."

"Oh, I hope this is just my imagination, so that I can continue to fight with you."

After being melancholy, Meng Fanlang returned to normal. He looked at Quan Shaochen coldly and said, "Whether it is true or not, I will investigate by myself. Now I don't believe a single word you said."

"Hey, my trust level is really pitifully low."

"You asked for it."

"Hey, I'm sick, can't you be kinder to me?"

"Who knows if it's true or not, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me."

Quan Shaochen leaned on the back of the chair, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, if you are sick, you will be suspected whether it is true or not. I don't have pity for anyone."

Meng Fanlang didn't want to hear about Quan Shaochen's misfortune, so he asked, "Who else knows about this?"

"No one," Quan Shaochen said, looking up at the cold Meng Fanlang, "except for some guy who went to steal medical records by himself."

"If it's true, your situation won't last long."

"If my illness can be cured, it doesn't matter if I say it sooner or later. But if it can't be cured... just create an accident and let my mother think that I am no longer here."

"Mom can't accept it at all."

"So now you have to work hard to build a good relationship with your mother. When Qingqing's child is born, the sadness will be alleviated. It won't be long before your life will return to normal. And I can only exist in your memory. "

Meng Fanlang interrupted Quan Shaochen's words in an irritable tone, and said, "You're not dead yet, so don't worry about arranging your funeral!"

"I call it a rainy day, so that you can be mentally prepared."

"But no matter how I listen, I feel that this is a conspiracy."

Leaning back, Quan Shaochen said with emotion: "Then treat it as a conspiracy, and I can feel more comfortable in my heart."

Meng Fanlang raised his hand and grabbed Quan Shaochen's collar, frowned and said, "Don't speak in such a half-dead tone, it really makes people feel irritated."

Although Quan Shaochen was not pleasing to the eye in the past, but now Meng Fanlang still hopes that Quan Shaochen can be a little more annoying, and he doesn't want him to be so depressed.

Quan Shaochen thought he was sick, and Meng Fanlang could comfort him well, but he didn't expect him to become more aggressive. How does this seem to be the attitude towards a patient?

Reaching out and tugging at his collar, Quan Shaochen had no choice but to remind: "Your brother is sick, shouldn't you be upset? Your reaction is normal. Also, please treat me better , I have this disease, I need to keep my mood happy."

Meng Fanlang let go of his hand and said indifferently, "I'll come to you after I find out the truth!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Fanlang left the office without looking back, while Quan Shaochen was absent-minded for a moment, then pulled himself together and continued with his work.

He didn't have much time left, he had to deal with all the mess before he left, and let Meng Fanlang take over the Quan family without any scruples!

Returning home in a daze, Meng Fanlang was depressed.

He thought Su Yiqing had fallen asleep, so he smoked a cigarette outside, and after a while, he went into the room.

But the lights in the room were on, which caught Meng Fanlang by surprise.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Yiqing woke up immediately, rubbed her eyes, wrapped her shawl tightly and asked, "Fan Lang, why did you come back so late today?"

Suddenly, Su Yiqing sniffed, frowned and asked, "Are you smoking? Didn't you promise me not to smoke?"

"I'm sorry, I have something to do today. I broke my precept, and I won't smoke again in the future. It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

(End of this chapter)