My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

After the third treatment, Qiu Xing's hair loss symptoms became more serious. His hair no longer fell one by one, but one by one. On the way to see Qiu Mother again, Qiu Xing suddenly said: "Shave it off."

Xie Yang is on WeChat to deal with Qin Cheng who is too excited by the continuous increase in sales of "Second Life". He heard Yan Yan looking at Qiu Xing, glancing at Qiu Xing's hair, which was obviously thinner than before. Asked: "I'll help you?"

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, reached out and touched Xie Yang's hair, and nodded: "Well."

It was dark in summer, and after the dinner, the heat dissipated slightly. Qiu Xing and Xie Yang moved Qiu Mother to the terrace together, settled Qiu Mother to sit down, and then Xie Yang sat next to Qiu Mother, Qiu Xing turned away from the two Sit down on the small stool.

Xie Yang took out the fully charged fader and asked Qiu mother: "Mom, do you want to try it?"

Qiu mother touched Qiu Xing's hair with treasure, took out a smock to Qiu Xingwei, and shook her head: "No, come on."

Xie Yang nodded, raised his hand to support Qiu Xing's head, and was about to push the fader. The nurse suddenly took the mobile phone and came up, said: "Mr. Qiu, your nephew is coming, do you want to let him in?"

The expression of Qiu Xing, who had always behaved calmly, changed, obviously hesitating for a few seconds before replying: "Let him in."

The carer nodded and turned to leave.

Xie Yang put down the fader, and approached Qiu Xing and asked, "Afraid of shaving your hair in front of your nephew?"

Qiu Xing quickly denied: "No."

Xie Yang did not dismantle Qiu Xing and squeezed his ears: "Relax, even if you shave your hair, you are also the most handsome uncle in the world."

Qiu Xing looked back at Xie Yang and squeezed Xie Yang's hand.

After a few minutes, Feng Qinglin appeared at the door of the terrace. He saw Qiu Xing's shape and froze for a moment before asking, "Uncle, you are..."

Qiu Xing sullenly said nothing.

Xie Yang Chaofeng Qinglin beckoned and returned instead of Qiu Xing: "Come and sit, your uncle is going to shave her hair, do you want to help?"

"Shave hair?"

Qiu Xing frowned: "What do you stupidly stand there, go sit next to your grandmother and talk to your grandmother?"

Feng Qinglin returned to his mind, walked obediently to the other side of Qiumu, sat down, looked at the fader that Xie Yang had in his hand, and he doubted, "Is this...preparing for treatment?"

Shaving the hair is necessary for craniotomy.

"The treatment is not that fast. Your uncle is now simply trying to change the shape." Xie Yang opened the fader again, put Qiu Xing on his head, and suddenly stopped before looking at Feng Qinglin, "Are you coming?"

Qiu Xing froze.

Feng Qinglin shook his head with interest: "No need, I have a heavy hand, I can't do this."

Xie Yang asked no more, leaned over and kissed Qiu Xing's ear, and then took advantage of Qiu Xing's stunned effort to release the fader.

Qiu Xing tightened his body a little, then slowly relaxed.

The hair fell down and fell on the smock. Qiu Mother reached out her hand to pick up all the hair she could find, carefully collected it, and said with a warm voice: "The old one will not go, the new one will not come, ADB will live for a hundred years."

Qiu Xing bowed his head and allowed Xie Yang to move.

Qiu mother and Qiu Xing are very calm, Xie Yang's expression is also very relaxed, and even laughed at Qiu Xing's hard hair. Obviously it was a very warm picture, but Feng Qinglin was inexplicably sad.

He looked at Qiu Xing, who thought he was a tough and overbearing omnipotent, at this time, his head was lowered and Xie Yang was allowed to shave his hair. He swept Qiu Xing's body, which was significantly thinner than before, and his throat was blocked.

What a simple change of style is definitely deceptive.

He blinked his head sideways, then turned his head back to help Qiu mother collect the hair that Qiu Xing fell.

After pushing back, Xie Yang turned to Qiu Xing and faced Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing glanced at Xie Yang, then quickly lowered his eyes, avoiding Xie Yang's sight.

"It's handsome." Xie Yang leaned over and kissed Qiu Xing's eyebrow, emphasizing, "Really handsome."

Qiu Xing raised his eyes again to see Xie Yang. The tension and discomfort between his eyebrows subsided a little. He stretched out his hand and straightened Xie Yang, saying, "Shave it well and don't let it move."

Xie Yang smiled, straightened up and continued to move.

In less than ten minutes, Qiu Xing's hair was gone.

It turns out that people who look good even if they shaved their hair, still look good. Without the cover of the hair, the sharpness of Qiu Xing's facial features became more and more heavy. When frowning and looking at people, he felt a kind of oppressive sense of oppression.

"Like a black boss." Xie Yang touched Qiu Xing's head and commented, "It's a bit sticky."

Qiu Xing glanced at him with no fierceness.

Xie Yang smiled, went to the clean water to wet the towel, wring it, walked back to Qiu Xing, carefully helped Qiu Xing to wipe off the hair that fell on his ears and face, and then removed Qiu Xing's body. Smock.

Qiu Xing moved uncomfortably, sitting for a few more seconds before standing up, turned to face Qiu Mother and Feng Qinglin, and asked with a stretched face, "How does it look?"

Xie Yang then supported Qiu Xing's shoulders, looked at Feng Qinglin and Qiu Mother from Qiu Xing's shoulders, and asked with a smile: "Is he very domineering and handsome?"

"It's handsome." Feng Qinglin answered first, with a serious expression and a decisive tone. "It's very handsome, like a model."

Qiu mother also nodded: "ADB looks good."

Qiu Xing's clenched hands slowly loosened, and he looked sideways at Xie Yang again, and said, "Clean up here."

Everyone packed up the faders, gowns, washbasins and other things. Feng Qinglin also used a broom to sweep away the broken hair that fell on the ground. Then the family sat down again and the nurse sent some snacks and fruits.

Qiu Xing asked Feng Qinglin: "Have you eaten dinner?"

"Eat." Feng Qinglin suddenly said, "Father Feng fell off yesterday, almost not."

The mother Qiu who had quietly sorted out the hair she had just collected raised her eyes and looked at Feng Qinglin. Her turbid eyes were rare, and she confirmed, "Fengchunshi is not enough?"

Feng Qinglin nodded: "The doctor said he can last up to half a month."

Qiu Mu was fascinated for a few seconds and suddenly smiled. She patted the armrest of her chair gently and looked up at the sky covered with sunset clouds. She seemed to see the Milky Way stars hanging high through the clouds.

"Half a month, I can't think of it... I can't think of it, I can actually walk behind the old ghost of the Feng family. If it wasn't for him to encourage Fengdian..."

She stopped talking and looked straight at the sky, her eyes slowly becoming chaotic again, but the happiness on her face became more and more obvious.

...

After staying in the nursing home for two days, Xie Yang once again, like last time, once he had the opportunity to save a little power, he sent the power into the body of Qiu Mother, trying to make Qiu Mother as comfortable as possible.

Probably it was too squeezed recently during this period. On the evening of returning to the city, Xie Yang suddenly found that the power core had signs of upgrading again.

He immediately woke up and recovered the power covered in the trees in the courtyard, slowing down the speed of the power, trying to delay the power upgrade process in this way.

Qiu Xing just shaved his hair two days before, even if his face didn't show up, he certainly cared about it. Ability upgrades will cause fever and coma. At this time, Qiu Xing can no longer be stimulated. You must find a way to give Qiu Xing a preventive shot before officially starting the upgrade.

The bathroom door opened, and Qiu Xing came out after taking a shower.

Xie Yang converged and looked at it, his eyes fell uncontrollably on Qiu Xing's head.

Qiu Xing: "..." He suddenly turned into the cloakroom, then walked back with a delicate paper box, and handed the box to Xie Yang.

"What is it?"

"Wig... Put it on for me, it doesn't fit."

Xie Yang took the box and opened it. Sure enough, there was a wig in it, patting the position beside him: "Come here."

Qiu Xing sat down with his hands on his knees and clenched his fists slightly.

Xie Yang took out his wig, sat down on his knees and straightened up, looking for the location of the wig, just preparing to help Qiu Xing put it on, but suddenly Qiu Xing grabbed his arm.

"Xie Yang."

Xie Yang looked down at Qiu Xing.

"Is it ugly?"

Xie Yang looked at the disbelief between Qiu Xing's eyebrows and suddenly threw his wig away, grabbed Qiu Xing's hand, supported Qiu Xing's shoulder and sat on him, saying, "I will shave my hair tomorrow. "

Qiu Xing finally raised his eyes and Xie Yang stared at each other, frowning: "No."

"Do you think my shaved hair must be ugly, disgusting?"

"of course not."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and said nothing.

Qiu Xing was no longer so tight, and raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "I... don't want to wear a wig. It doesn't make sense."

"Then don't wear it, and I hate that you have more things that belong to others. Qiu Xing, in my eyes, you look good in any way."

Qiu Xing and Xie Yang stared at each other and suddenly smiled, saying: "Tomorrow Rongding will have a regular meeting of shareholders, with me?"

Xie Yang also smiled and responded: "Okay."

The expensive custom-made wig was put back in the box, and it was never remembered again.

The next day Xie Yang put on a more formal shirt and trousers, and arrived at Rongding with Qiu Xing. The two went up from the dedicated elevator and did not meet the others.

At 8:50, the regular meeting was about to begin. He Junjin reminded Qiu Xing and Xie Yang of the office. Qiu Xing looked at his watch, stopped the one-on-one teaching with Xie Yang, and got up and said, "Go."

Xie Yang got up.

This is the first time after Xie Yang entered Qiu Xing's office, there was no way to leave Rongding from the elevator in the office, but as Qiu Xing stepped into other areas of Rongding.

Outside the chairman's office is a large secretary room, and the two immediately attracted everyone's attention when they went out.

The busy secretaries were dumbfounded after seeing Qiu Xing's new look, and then they were stupid after seeing Qiu Xing's side. A girl even screamed softly while covering her face.

Qiu Xing blacked his face and said, "They are all stunned to do what they do."

The secretaries recovered and pretended to be busy, but they couldn't help but glance at the two of them.

Xie Yang moved closer to Qiu Xing and lowered his voice: "I found that more people looked at me, and not many people cared about your new look."

Qiu Xing's face pulled the elder, holding Xie Yang's hand, and said coldly: "Invite the bees to attract the butterflies."

"Eating vinegar indiscriminately."

Qiu Xing glared, and led him to leave the secretary's room.

Everything was the hardest at the beginning. With the blessing of vinegar, Qiu Xing suddenly became calm and led Xie Yang's aura to the big conference room, ignoring the various sights of employees passing by until Xie Yang's hand was released before entering the meeting room.

The shareholders had arrived, Qiu walked to the top and sat down, and then motioned to Xie Yang about the position of the deputy director who had been empty since Qiu Jingbang fell ill.

Xie Yang sat down in the past.

The meeting room was obviously full of people, but at this time it was quiet as if no one was there. Everyone looked at Xie Yang's Xie Yang, his expressions were different, but it was definitely not welcome.

Qiu Xing gently tapped the table and said, "From today on, Deputy Director Xie will study with me. I will give you an explanation. I will be formally treated early in the next year. During my treatment, Rong Ding will be managed by Xie Yang."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone looked at Qiu Xing and commotion.

Qiu Xing suddenly looked at a shareholder who was about to speak out, raising his voice: "Although Xie Yang established Yang Xing with one hand and expanded Yang Xing to its current size in less than a year, he was young, The management experience is definitely not as good as everyone here, so I will pick two of you to help Xie Yang, as for who to choose... you vote."

The commotion immediately stopped, and all shareholders who had originally planned to oppose Xie Yang were all put down, but instead looked at each other.

Xie Yang smiled. Qiu Xing's trick was really poisonous, and he quickly divided these people. He took out his phone and sent WeChat to Qiu Xing.

Xie Yang: No one pays attention to your new look at all. Bai Nong is so handsome.

Qiu Xing, the first leader, frowned suddenly and took his phone from his pocket. Two seconds later, his frowned eyebrows loosened, glancing at him, and typing quickly.

Qiu Xing: Have a good meeting!

...

The time for the routine meeting was not long, and Xie Yang hadn't had time to feel the **** storm, and the content of the meeting was dealt with by Qiu Xingxing. After the meeting, Xie Yang returned to the office with Qiu Xing and glanced at Qiu Xing several times along the way.

Qiu Xing has been enduring. After returning to the office, he immediately pressed Xie Yang on the door panel and asked, "What's laughing?"

"Laughs how did I find such a handsome boyfriend. Ahang, you are so handsome when you work."

Qiu Xing's expression moved, let go of Xie Yang, uncomfortably coughed, and corrected: "What boyfriend is a fiance."

Speaking of his fiancé, Xie Yang suddenly remembered the ring that was completely unnoticed in his hand. During this time, the public’s attention was all drawn by the news of Bei Cheng and the release of the new special. In the variety show, he wore a small detail such as a ring. In addition to a few fans found and routinely blowing rainbow farts, Actually did not arouse any splash.

Qin Cheng had also worried that his wearing of a ring would cause discussion, but the result was not at all.

"What are you thinking?"

Xie Yang looked back, looked at Qiu Xing's pretended dissatisfaction but could not hide his good mood. After thinking for a while, he said, "I think I'm going to be sick again. I need to sleep for several days."

Qiu Xing frowned: "What?"

"It should be as hot as the last two times." Xie Yang slowly loosened his suppression of the power core, smiling at Qiu Xingxing, and suggested, "Shall we go to the hospital now?"