Good Morning, Mr. President!

Yu Sheng couldn't bear it, "Siye, why don't you go to bed?"

"No, I have been sleeping long enough ..." Tang Wei refused. Lie down on the bed, maybe he will fall asleep again. He doesn't have much time left. How can he waste his sleep? He should stay and talk to her, look at her more ...

"Let's talk business."

Yu Sheng pulled him a blanket covering him, and glanced at the two lawyers behind him. One of them stepped forward and sent a document to Tang Wei.

"Siye, this is what you meant. Please look over it."

Tang Wei bowed his head, only reconciled to the channel, "You read it to me."

Yu Sheng answered, took a deep breath, and spoke as calmly as possible: "A will. The testator: Tang Wei ..."

He thought he could be calm, but when he heard it, his voice was hoarse. It is a cruel thing to accompany him to make a will; reading a will is even more cruel. Siye let Miss Shang go out without going through these, which is the right choice.

"Go on." Tang Wei didn't know the fluctuations in his heart. As a party, he was always calm.

"I made this will because of my illness. The existing property is treated as follows: First, the five real estates located in Jucheng are all inherited by Shang Shiyu; Second, the 20% stake in CCAV is fully inherited by Shang Shiyu ... "

Yu Sheng read each word, and even the nurse was red-eyed.

He was a man, and eventually red eyes. Not a few words, but stopped many times in the middle. In the whole ward, depression was extreme.

Finally, everything is over.

The lawyer said: "Siye, if there is no place to amend, just sign here."

"Um." Tang Wei nodded.

Most of his property was left to the merchants. This will ensure that she has nothing to worry about in her life, is economically independent, and does not need to depend on anyone else in any event.

Yu Sheng took the pen from his pocket and passed it towards him. He raised his hand and let it go again. Yu Sheng scratched a pain in his eyes and carefully placed the pen between his tiger's mouth and forefinger. He asked indefinitely: "Sir, can you still support it?"

"Well, okay ..." The pen was very light, but shook it in his hand.

After exhausting all his energy, he finally wrote the word 'Tang Wei'. These two words are no longer as strong as the dragon and the phoenix in the past. It is crooked and uneven.

After signing, he put down his pen, took a heavy breath, and leaned tiredly on the wheelchair.

This look of Tang Wei is unbearable. He looks more like a weak and helpless child, and like the oil lamp that is gradually exhausted, as if the wind blows gently, it will run out in the next second.

Yu Sheng distressedly picked up the pen, handed the document to the lawyer, and persuaded: "Siye, please rest!"

"Leave me alone ... send the documents to the notary office ..." Tang Wei took a rest, and seemed to be better, before saying, "Let the businessmen come in."

Yu Sheng couldn't say anything more. In the end, after repeatedly telling the nurse to take care of him, he led the lawyer to leave.

The moment he opened the door, Shang Shiyu was squatting around the door around him. Tang and Song were also standing beside him, and his look was extremely heavy.

As soon as the door opened, Yu Sheng bowed his head and saw Shang Shiyu, whose eyes were red and swollen like a light bulb. He froze in his throat and said, "Miss Shang, Siye let you in."

Shang Shiyu shook, slowly got up, "Then I'll wash my face."

After speaking, he turned into the bathroom on the other side.

Here, Yu Sheng and Tang and Song remain. Yu Sheng didn't hold back, and said, "Dr. Tang, aren't you a medical genius? Is there no way for you to take Siye?"

Tang Song smiled bitterly, "Better drugs are still being researched."

"How long will it take?"

"Slow may be 50 years, 100 years are possible. Fast may be years."

Yu Sheng's eyes were distressed, and his voice faded. "Even for a few years, Siye couldn't wait that long. Is there any other way?"

"Yes, but it's more dangerous ..." Tang Song didn't relax at all. "We're already discussing."

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Shang Shiyu washed her face and patted her cheek to make her face look better, before finally opening the door and entering. The nurse greeted her and went out with interest.

In the room, only two of them were left. Tang Wei was still in a wheelchair, and as soon as she came in, he smiled at her. The smile made her feel broken. He kept bending his lips and gave him a smile.

"It took so long to come in, I thought you weren't planning to come in." Tang Wei first said.

Shang Shiyu was sitting on the ground, with a small face nostalgically lying on his lap, pretending to complain lightly, "It only took me a few minutes, I feel like I have been waiting for a long time? I was in this ward, waiting for many, many minutes."

Tang Weichang touched her with many thin faces, and said with pity: "I have made you suffer."

He had known that letting her know everything, and accompany him to suffer illness, was also a torture to her.

"No pain. As long as you can wake up, I'll be willing to wait as long as possible." She kissed his fingers eagerly, feeling the lingering temperature of him. He is ill with the body, but she is ill with the heart. Only when he heals can she follow.

"Shangshang, don't sit on the ground, it's cold on the ground."

"It's not cold. Holding you, it's not cold at all." She screeched, her face still twitching gently on his legs, like a kitten.

Tang Wei's eyes were full of deep petting, "You have to be obedient, obedient, find a chair and sit down, you can't make me worry about you anymore."

Shang Shiyu didn't want to worry him. She didn't sit down in the chair because it wasn't close enough to him. She took a pillow from the cupboard, put it under her, and sat beside him. "It won't be cold, don't worry about me."

"How can I not worry about you?" Tang Wei fingered back and forth between her soft black hair. He was struggling and talking to her, "The nurse said, you have been discharged from the hospital today to do something. What have you been doing?"

His words reminded her.

Shang Shiyu said, "I went to you."

"Go to me?" He was surprised.

"Well, I'll get the household register. Then, Dr. Tang opened the password for your safe with my birthday. Mr. Tang, your password is too perfunctory, so it's easy for thieves."

"Well. After all these are left to you for safekeeping, so you will set the passwords." After he left, everything is hers, and naturally she will keep them.

Shang Shiyu heard this, but he did n’t dare to think deeply. He just shook his head, looked up at him, and his eyes were bright. To make more money, I'll just spend it. "