Inside, Gan Tang went to Lu Jiuling's attending doctor and asked him about his situation. He only said that Lu Jiuling's depression was not conducive to his recovery.

When he returned to the ward, Gan Tang saw that Huayang had come out. She smiled and nodded at him.

Huayang paused in front of her. "You can persuade him. He's always unhappy. It's annoying to look at him."

Gan Tang thought for a while and said helplessly, "he always thinks a lot and has a lot of thoughts, but he won't tell me. I don't know how to enlighten him. You know more than me. If your advice is useless, what else can I do?"

Huayang sighed, "you don't have to do anything. Just sit around him for a while. Gan Tang, Lu Jiuling made a will six months ago. He left all his property to you. The reason why I know is because I'm a notary and didn't lie to you."

Gan Tang's body was shocked. When Huayang looked at her, she suddenly turned her head and didn't open her face. She didn't answer for a long time.

"Do you know why he is in a bad mood?"

She said helplessly, "because of Lu Qi?"

She's really unwilling to let Lu Qi go. She won't be at ease in her life.

"No, he is struggling to suppress his inner desire and despise himself, so he is not happy. Gan Tang, one day you will know that no one in the world loves you more than Lu Jiuling. He took care of you when you were sick, and you took care of him. Even one day, you won't feel so guilty when you think of him again."

She has heard this many times. Lu Jiuling's friends always say so. She is almost numb, but this time her heart finally hurts.

After Huayang left, she turned and went to the ward.

Maybe she knew she was coming early in the morning, so Lu Jiuling looked very calm. She sent out the nurses in the room.

She took a chair and sat by the bed. She hung her head and asked him, "are you better?"

He gently let out a sigh. Gan Tang's fingers fell on the center of his tightly frowned eyebrows, "even after death, how can you think so hard? Are you tired of living?"

His face became more and more pale. He should know that she had just eavesdropped. Even so, he still said coldly, "people like me are so dark and selfish. Didn't you know it long ago?"

Gan Tang was blocked by his words and was stunned before he whispered, "Lu Jiuling, I either dislike you or feel tired for you. Do you have anything else to tell me? Don't hide anything."

He was stunned for a moment and said coldly, "I don't want to pester you and threaten you. If you want to get married, get married. I don't need your pity if you want to continue to do anything."

She stared at him with a smile for a long time, "Lu Jiuling, how great you are. You are greater than Comrade Lei Feng who did good deeds without leaving a name. You don't have to drive me. I'll leave now and won't come again in the future. Anyway, I'm about to get married. It's really inappropriate."

She really stood up. Before she started, his hand had been held up. He pulled it tight. His poor breathing sounded a little hurried, "you... Don't go!"

Gan Tang didn't intend to really go, but he couldn't see the bad smell of his dead duck's hard mouth. Now he was worried, sighed, took his hand down and put it on his side, "Lu Jiuling, you've hidden more and less things in your heart. You've endured it since childhood. Why didn't you explode in situ?"

When she spoke, she bent down and looked at him. Half of her hair fell down, but she never touched his face.

He couldn't help it. Subconsciously, he raised his hand and touched it. He looked at Gan Tang's eyes like open fire. His eyes were dark and he took back his hand uneasily.

Gan Tang sighed again. She sighed more this day than in the past 20 years.

She lowered her head, took his hand and put it on her face. "You want to do this?"

Lu Jiuling was stunned. She probably didn't think she would be so generous. The next moment, he saw a flash of blood like a dormant wolf in his eyes. Gan Tang was surprised when he looked at him. Lu Jiuling raised his hand and stroked the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, which was almost fierce. His fingers caressed the tip of her nose and cheeks wantonly, and finally landed on his lips. He didn't let go of every inch on his face.

Gan Tang hung still and let him do it. They were close to each other. He also stroked her face. She was still familiar with and dependent on his breath.

Lu Jiuling whispered in his ear, like a lover's broken whisper, but when you listen carefully, you will find that he said two words.

——Arun.

Huayang said that if Lu Jiuling really died, you would probably be sad for him, but you would still continue your life, but if you died, he would not live.

Gan Tang believes these are true, but she still has to do some things.

She remembered that when she was hospitalized in England, she was only surrounded by Lu Jiuling. No matter when she opened her eyes, he was there. It seemed that she had never felt tired. Some were just worried and sad. She remembered his bad most of the time because Lu Qi remembered him. Now he has gone through hell, but she remembered many of his good.

Such a good Lu Jiuling, but such a bad Lu Qi's son.

In the afternoon, except for the nurse in charge of taking care of him, Gan Siming, who said he was coming, didn't appear all afternoon, and Sister Zhang didn't come, as if she had been told by someone.

In the evening, the nurse brought in the meal, only the one she ate. Lu Jiuling has difficulty swallowing and can't eat yet. She is maintained by nutrient solution.

The staple food is rice soup. The dishes match well. It seems that Lu Jiuling is served alone. In fact, Lu Jiuling is fully equipped from the doctor team to the nursing staff. There is almost no need for his family to worry. His disease is not his body, but his heart. The only doctor is Gan Tang.

Something happened in the company. Gan Tang whispered the phone while eating. After hanging up, he focused on the documents sent by Zhou Sheng. He just drank a few mouthfuls of soup and some vegetables, but ate them for half an hour.

When she put down her chopsticks, she looked back and saw Lu Jiuling staring at her without blinking, as if she had been looking at her for a long time.

She said with a smile, "do you want to eat? I'll taste it for you. You can drink some soup." but she looked down and saw that the soup was hers. I don't know if Lu Jiuling would dislike it now. Anyway, he didn't dislike it before. He can pick up half of it and continue to eat it.

He shook his head gently, but asked her, "is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Gan Tang was stunned, lowered his head to clean up the tableware he had eaten, and said with a half genuine smile, "I have a stomach disease and it's hard to drink water, so Lu Jiuling, you have to get better quickly. Only when you get better can I get better."

He was stunned, like a fool, and suddenly looked at her again. When she was willing to coax people, she could really coax people drunk, but he didn't know that there was some sincerity behind this, and he wouldn't think she would turn back.

Gan Tang didn't wait for Lu Jiuling to answer. The mobile phone screen at hand lit up. The phone was long.

The phone is silent and has shown several missed calls.

She didn't answer it in her hand. She ate the tableware box. "I'll take out a garbage and come back in a minute."

She answered the phone for a long time. After finishing her private and business affairs, she returned to the ward. Lu Jiuling was staring at the ceiling absently.

Gan Tang smiled, "you've been busy. Are you not used to being idle this time?"

He gave a gentle hum, and she said with an out of tune smile, "they say you don't find a girlfriend because of me. In fact, they are all excuses because you don't have time to find a girlfriend."

He was stunned. She already knew about song Yan.

She lowered her head and held his hand with a little effort. "I'm sorry about song Yan. I won't find you a girlfriend or force you again in the future. You don't have to force yourself. You have to get better quickly and continue to fight with me when you get better."

This time, no matter who wins or loses, it's time for them to settle. If Lu Jiuling wins, her debt to him will be paid off. If she wins, Lu Qi's debt will be paid off.

Lu Jiuling closed her lips tightly and didn't speak. Her eyes were deep and hard to pity. Gan Tang knew he understood. He couldn't have been unaware of Zhao Yingmei,

It was dark outside for a while. She called Sister Zhang and said she would come right away.

Gan Tang decided to be a good man to the end and beat a basin of hot water to wash his face and wipe his body. This man is clean and remote, and he can't stand the taste at all.

She grabbed his hand, carefully wiped it clean, blinked and began to be rude, "who washed it every day? The little nurse who takes care of you? I think she is careful and considerate to you, and she will blush when looking at you. Such a pure little girl, when you get well, you should promise her by example."

She pretended not to see the look of Lu Jiuling's teeth, and continued to tease, "compose a love song between the domineering president and the little nurse..."

Before she finished her words, she felt a cold on her neck. Lu Jiuling held the back of her head and pulled her down. Gan Tang was surprised and put his hand on his side in time, so she didn't fall on him. She heard Lu Jiuling hissing and turned pale.

Gan Tang had lingering palpitations. If he planted it on his chest, Lu Jiuling had to sew another needle. Gan Tang scolded angrily, "Lu Jiuling, are you sick?"

Rao was so. His hand was still clasped on the back of her head. Gan Tang released a hand to break it off. He had some force to press down again. Her forehead was almost against his forehead. Gan Tang didn't dare to come hard for fear of hurting him. Only a small white face was angry and became the color of pig liver.

"Am I just sick? Asshole, come and entertain me now. Are you happy?"

Gan Tang scolded his cheap mouth in his heart. Looking at his deep and unpredictable eyes, he was afraid, but he slightly lifted his head and gently touched her lips.

This seemed to use great strength again. He loosened his hand, and his head fell feebly again. He snorted coldly, "let you amuse me."

Gan Tang straightened up. She was not in the mood to fight with him. She untied his coat and looked at the wound. She was still black. She pointed to him, almost gnashing her teeth, "Lu Jiuling!"

If you are ill, you scold n times and have no lethality.

She put down her hand and turned to call the doctor.

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