Secretary Jiang, let's talk about love

Chapter 112 Secretary Jiang, Come Home With Me

"I've finished what I have to say, so naturally I have to shut up." Jiang Yun closed his eyes and remained silent for a while, and when he opened them again, his eyes were a little loose, "Han Shishi, there will be no future."

Han Shishi tried her best to get off the bed, but because she had no legs, she threw herself at Jiang Yun's feet and struggled to move forward.Just when she touched Jiang Yun's leg, Jiang Yun stepped on her hand without thinking.

"Ah!" Han Shishi couldn't help crying out in pain.

"This time, I feel lighter." Jiang Yun slowly let go of his feet, and took a few steps back while shaking the wheelchair, "Come here, call the doctor yourself, I won't care about you——I wish you could give it to me buried with his children."

"Jiang Yun! You're going to die!" Han Shishi cursed at Jiang Yun's back, the bandaged wound on her leg opened again, and a lot of blood oozed out from under the bandage.

She was in so much pain that she wanted to call the doctor, but the pager was on the bedside.She was lying on the ground motionless, and she couldn't even touch the calling bell.

Jiang Yun walked to the door in a wheelchair, and Fu Qianming opened the door before her.

He took off his suit and draped it over her.

"The air conditioner in the corridor is cold, let's go back." Fu Qianming squatted down and looked at her, Jiang Yun's tears fell down.

Fu Qianming stretched out his hand to wipe it distressedly, but he couldn't wipe it off.

He knew that Jiang Yun had just pretended not to care about anything in front of Han Shishi, but in fact she felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

"Fu Qianming." Jiang Yun choked up, "Let's go home."

"You just had a car accident and you need to recuperate for a while." Fu Qianming gently wiped Jiang Yun's tears with his sleeve, "Be obedient, I won't go to the company for a while, I will always be with you."

Jiang Yun hugged Fu Qianming's shoulders and buried his face in his neck.After a while, Fu Qianming felt that his clothes were soaked through.

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Fang Sizhuo was carrying a bunch of supplements and looking for Jiang Yun's ward door by door. When passing by the cancer ward area, a man wearing a black hat and hospital gown quickly lowered his head when he saw her, turned and walked back.

Fang Sizhuo felt that the figure was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Strange, why is it such a familiar feeling?" Fang Sizhuo scratched his head, and suddenly a figure that made her even unbelievable flashed in her mind.

"Jiang Beiheng!"

Fang Sizhuo suddenly realized, dropped the things in his hands, and chased in the direction Jiang Beiheng left.

"Jiang Beiheng!" Fang Sizhuo yelled looking directly at the staggering figure. Jiang Beiheng heard that his footsteps became more hurried, but because of his discomfort, he fell down in the corridor.

Fang Sizhuo quickly caught up and walked over to help him up.

Seeing Jiang Beiheng's skinny and pale face, she let out a cry of surprise, let go of his arm and took a step back.

Fang Sizhuo didn't expect Jiang Beiheng to become like this, or in other words, she didn't believe that he would become like this.

Jiang Beiheng covered his face in panic, and staggered to his feet, "You've got the wrong person."

"You're lying!" Fang Sizhuo took two steps forward and grabbed his arm, "Tell me, what's wrong with you? Ordinary stomach problems will never be so serious!"

Jiang Beiheng didn't want to face Fang Sizhuo, so he could only forcefully shake off her hand, but he didn't expect that the movement was too big, and he accidentally hit his hat.

The black hat fell to the ground like duckweed, lightly and silently.

Fang Sizhuo raised his eyes and happened to see Jiang Beiheng's shaved head.

There is a small scar on the back of his head, which is an injury he suffered while performing a mission, and he has stitched a few stitches, it is an honor——

Also shame.

To show the moment of glory with post-ill embarrassment, not disgrace, what is?
Jiang Beiheng bent down slowly, reached out to pick up the hat on the ground and patted it lightly.Seeing that Fang Sizhuo was frightened, he didn't speak, because he had already guessed it.

When he put on his hat and wanted to leave, Fang Sizhuo once again broke through the fear and grabbed his hand.

Compared to Fang Sizhuo's exhausting questioning last time, this touch is gentle and gentle.

"Jiang Beiheng."

Jiang Beiheng saw tears falling from the corner of Fang Sizhuo's eyes.

"Stop making trouble, it's not fun at all." Fang Sizhuo tried to pull a smile, but he couldn't draw the corners of his lips.

"I didn't make trouble. Fang Sizhuo, I have stomach cancer and I won't live for two months." Jiang Beiheng dropped these words lightly, but it was like a bomb exploded in Fang Sizhuo's heart, razing her sanity to the ground .

"How could this be?" Fang Sizhuo actually guessed something when he saw his head.But she didn't want to believe it, she always felt that there was still hope.

"By the time I got the result, it was too late. Fang Sizhuo, you are the only one who knows this secret. I hope you can keep the secret and don't tell Jiang Yun, okay?"

Jiang Beiheng's hand was a little cold, but Fang Sizhuo used his own body to warm it up, but it was not warm at all.

"Okay." She didn't want to agree at first, but considering that he has reached the end of his life, she should go with his thoughts.

"However." Fang Sizhuo paused, "You can go abroad with me, the level of medical treatment abroad, you haven't tried it, maybe you have a chance."

"Fang Sizhuo, it's too late. The road is too bumpy, I can't bear it." Jiang Beiheng pushed her hand away, smiling palely.

"I'm tired and want to go back to rest. Don't come to see me in the future. I don't want anyone to see me in the most embarrassing state. Thank you."

Fang Sizhuo's hand was ruthlessly pushed away by Jiang Beiheng, and a heart that was finally warm was extinguished once again.She looked at his thin and depressed back, tears streaming down her entire face.

She took a big gulp of air, trying to adjust her emotions, but she couldn't calm down.She leaned against the wall and squatted down, tears blurring the scene in front of her.

Jiang Beiheng's body exuded a soft light, which gradually disappeared not far in front of him.

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Time always flies by.

On the day Jiang Yun and Fu Qianming left the hospital, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was gentle.

Jiang Yun spent his confinement in the hospital directly, and even healed the injuries from the car accident.

Walking out of the hospital, Fu Qianming took off his coat and put it on Jiang Yun's shoulder.

"Although it is said that confinement is over, it is better not to blow the wind." Fu Qianming looked at Jiang Yun, and silently extended his hand.

"Secretary Jiang, come home with me."

Jiang Yun looked down at Fu Qianming's broad and warm palm, and held it silently.

Fu Qianming lowered his head and chuckled, and the two walked out of the hospital together.

If Jiang Yun turned around at this time, he would definitely be able to see the direction of the seventh floor of the inpatient department. There was a figure who had been looking at her and Fu Qianming's figure, his eyes fixed on him, his heart was like a knife.

Jiang Beiheng still felt cold in his heavy coat.He watched Jiang Yun disappear through the door, feeling a pain in his stomach.

He bent down and coughed up blood.

(End of this chapter)