Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

"He signed the surgery agreement and critical illness notice for you, and he already knows about your illness."

"Qin Mo, can you make a case report for me to hide him." Maybe Shen Zhichu's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear her because of being asleep for too long, but Qin Mo understood what she meant.

Qin Mo frowned in confusion: "Since you like him, why didn't you tell him about your illness and explain it clearly to him?"

"It's because I like it that I didn't tell him."

"Don't you want him to care about you more and love you?"

Shen Zhichu shook his head, suppressing the bitterness in his heart, how could Li Jingshen feel sorry for her?Knowing that she was dying, maybe they would set off fireworks to celebrate finally getting rid of her.

And even if it hurts, it's because of his illness, she is dying, and the extra feelings are just pity.

What Miss Shen's family never needed was pity.

"He and I are going to divorce anyway, his concern is not important to me, not to mention that I, a dying person, might as well leave quietly." Shen Zhichu slowly closed his eyes, with an extremely calm expression on his face.

Qin Mo's heart ached, and his heart twitched from the pain: "No, the country is currently researching a special drug for stomach cancer. The terminal illness you thought was just a small problem in the eyes of the researchers. You will be cured when the drug comes out."

Shen Zhichu's lips moved slightly, and he said a very light sentence: "Qin Mo, I take life and death very lightly, and even think that death is good, and it can be regarded as a relief, even after death, I may have to trouble you to take my All the organs were donated, and the rest were burned, and the ashes were thrown into the sea with the wind..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Mo looked at her with red eyes, without blinking.

Shen Zhichu smiled: "I'm not talking nonsense. I was trapped in the Shen family all my life and I didn't go out for a walk. I just want to follow the current of the ocean to see more of the outside world after I die."

Unknowingly, the corners of her eyes turned cold, Qin Mo took out a piece of paper and wiped her tears: "I didn't want to die when I was alive, if you really want to go out and have a look, after I divorced Li Jingshen, I will ask you to take a leave of absence to take you to see it. I will help you hide it, but if he knows that you "lied" to him, will he treat you..."

"What else can I do, I'm used to it."

Qin Mo frowned: "Are you used to it?"

Only then did Shen Zhichu realize that she said something she shouldn't have said, so she quickly changed the subject, "Go and do your work, I'm fine here, just leave a nurse."

Qin Mo saw that she was unwilling to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions. He arranged for a nurse to explain the precautions, and then turned and left the ward.

A knife was touched on Shen Zhichu's body, she couldn't sit up for a while, she stared out the window.

Getting used to it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. The hurt Li Jingshen brought to him is on his heart, and it will heal after a long time of applying some medicine for the trauma, but the hurt on his heart is piercing just thinking about it.

Li Jingshen was standing at the smoking place smoking, the cigarette butts in the ash trough had piled up like a hill, and it was unknown whether he had smoked it or there were so many.

The white light on the corridor shone on Li Jingshen's face, making his handsome and deep face even colder. Hearing the movement behind him, Li Jingshen stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and turned around. It was Qin Mo who came over.

He flicked the dust off his body, and walked straight over: "How is Shen Zhichu?"

He returned to his cold tone again, as if he wasn't the one with the pained face outside the operating room two days ago.

Qin Mo sneered: "As long as you don't get angry with her, she can live two more days."