Love you, never separate

Doctor Wang asked subconsciously. He didn't know what he Qing was asking at this time. He listened in the past and wanted to listen to He Qing's question.

"Dr. Wang, you said that if I die soon..." he Qingdun, then hung down his head and laughed, "will it be so covered with a white cloth that no one cares about the nurses to push the mortuary, or even... No one will claim my body..."

"No, don't think about it. You won't die!" Doctor Wang quickly stopped him. He can't let he Qing continue to be so pessimistic. The most important thing for a critically ill patient is his mentality. If he thinks he is going to die, then he is really going to die.

He Qing some strange smile, did not speak, he slowly out of the ward, under the mortuary, lift the white cloth on Grandma's head, revealing the grandmother has some green face, put out his hand in the above gently touched.

"Grandma, let's go all the way. I hope you don't blame your grandson when he comes down to you after a while. At that time, he will kowtow to you with thorns on his back." He Qing said softly.

He watched the nurse put the white cloth on Grandma's head again and put it into the cold room. When the door of the cabinet opened, he Qing felt a sharp chill coming towards him. He couldn't help shivering.

He went out of the door, Dr. Wang is still waiting for him outside, he did not speak, nodded to Dr. Wang, self-care toward the direction of the elevator.

Doctor Wang followed him step by step, staring at He Qing's back. He was afraid that he Qing would be excited and faint again. He asked, "he Qing, do you want to go home?"

He Qing's step has stopped, home? Does he have a home? Grandma's gone. Does he have a home? Dr. Wang reminded him that it was time for him to withdraw from Zhou Li's life. Let's work hard for Zhou Li and his family.

He stopped, turned and looked at Dr. Wang, and said, "Dr. Wang, please lend me your mobile phone again."

Dr. Wang took out his mobile phone and handed it to He Qing. This time, he didn't set a password on his mobile phone, which was cancelled for he Qing, so that he Qing could use it at any time. He wanted to tell he Qing the password directly, but he estimated that he Qing might not listen.

Dr. Wang thought he Qing was calling Zhou Li again. Without asking more questions, he patted He Qing on the shoulder and walked away.

He Qing takes out a small folded piece of paper from his coat pocket. He takes a look at it. It's the contact information of the reporter he wrote down yesterday.

He Qing's instant memory is really good, but the only drawback is that he remembers fast and forgets fast. Memory is directly proportional to forgetfulness.

He silently recited the contact information in his heart, afraid of forgetting it, so he secretly tore some paper, took out the cartoon ball pen of his carrier, wrote it down on the paper and put it back in his pocket.

"Hello, is that Sunshine Entertainment? Do you want to do an interview

……

He Qing is sitting on the sofa in the hospital hall, looking at the reporters busy arranging the equipment around him, and looking at the three cameras that are making a fierce video in front of his face. He is a little nervous. For the first time, he is surrounded by so many cameras. Although it is not a good thing to wait for the explosion, at least he can save the Zhou family.

Before the recording started, and still in the preparation stage, Dr. Wang sat on the soft armrest of the sofa he Qing was sitting on. Looking at He Qing, he asked, "do you really want to do this?"

He doesn't want he Qing to do this in his private heart. He Qing leads all his faults to him and gives Zhou family peace. He Qing paves the way for everyone, but he doesn't find his own way out. Carelessly, he falls into the abyss, and Zhou Li is the abyss he thinks.

He looked at He Qing's smiling face to the camera. He couldn't help but feel sad. He asked softly, "is it worth doing so much for him?"

"It's worth it." He Qing answered decisively without any hesitation. He gave all of his money to Zhou Li without reservation. He should be able to pay off the debt he left without saying goodbye.

Thinking of Zhou Li, he couldn't help but put a smile on his face. He thought of Zhou Li's coquetry, tenderness and consideration for him. All these belong to him alone.

It's a pity that the call last night was not very ideal. At least he Qing didn't want to quarrel with Zhou Li at all. At that time, he really just wanted to listen to Zhou Li's voice. He just wanted Zhou Li to hear something wrong with him and coax him gently. That's good. However, he still failed to realize this idea.

If he said what he was most sorry about now, he would probably give a direct answer that he didn't show his best emotion to Zhou Li on the phone call yesterday and didn't make a good farewell to Zhou Li.

Next time I'll see Zhou Li again... If I can see him again, maybe it will be more serious than on the phone yesterday. Will Zhou Li scold him? Yes, he should.

"Mr. He, we have arranged it here. Are you ready?" A female reporter in a professional reporter's uniform and neat single ponytail was sitting on the sofa beside him, and asked him in a professional tone.

He Qing slightly straightened his collar, which was not crooked, and nodded. He was not in a good mental state. He didn't sleep last night, and the dark circles under his eyes were heavier. The camera in front of him looked at it in high definition, which must have recorded the pores on his face.

Fortunately, he is not a person who pays special attention to the image. If you record it, you can record it. He has no burden. Instead, Zhao Xiaochen will dig a hole for him every minute.

"So we're going to start?" The female reporter tilted her head and looked at He Qing, reminding her.

He Qingqing cleared his throat, laughed and said, "let's go."

The female reporter quickly entered the state, looked at the question card in her hand, and asked questions one after another. Some of the questions were quite provocative. She tried to use a more euphemism to express the meaning of the word. There was no accident when she interviewed all the way, which was quite pleasant.

According to his plan, he Qing took all the blame on himself. He denied all the bad news to Zhou and Zhou Li. Otherwise, he shook his head and said he didn't know.

He Qing thinks that the questions he answered in the interview are almost the same as what he made up in his mind. He also combined the previous news and added some oil and vinegar on the original basis. In the eyes of outsiders, this is a real hammer that can't be more real.