I regret after the divorce

In the end, the assistant couldn't hold back his boss, so he had to help him sneak out of the hospital and drive the car to Yan's Group according to his request.

Then he watched him just sitting in the car, staring at Yan's gate for a whole day.

The assistant sighed, desperately wanting to smoke a cigarette.

But I just thought about it, after all, their boss had just been diagnosed with liver cancer, but he was just muttering here, maybe he really didn't want to do it anymore.

But he was really bored, he couldn't play with his phone or look at it, he could only think wildly, looking at Yan Shi who was not far away, he naturally remembered the former "Madam Boss".

The story of his boss and the "boss lady" was full of ups and downs in City A back then.

The Gu family was in trouble, and the Yan family came to help. The only requirement was that Gu Teng marry the second son of the Yan family.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a disadvantage, but their boss doesn't agree with it.

In the end, he was forced to agree to this matter.

As soon as they got married, Gu Teng joined the company. While studying business, he and Gu's father made up for the Gu family's mess.

That's when the assistant started following Gu Teng.

As Gu Teng's assistant, he could often see Yan Qin in the company. At that time, he was still a college student, and he liked to wear simple white T-shirts, exuding a youthful atmosphere all over his body.

He seems to be particularly fond of cooking, and every now and then he brings a green lunch box to deliver meals to their boss.

The assistant couldn't figure out Gu Cheng's attitude at first.

Because he is always indifferent, like an emotionless robot, hiding everything in his heart.

People in the company saw that Yan Qin had always taken the initiative, so they couldn't help guessing whether Gu Teng was never satisfied with the marriage from the beginning to the end.

The assistant couldn't tell either.

It's just that sometimes I feel that maybe the rumors are not credible.

Although Gu Teng's face was calm, Yan Qin would always finish the meal, even if the appearance of the meal was not very optimistic at first.Every year for Yan Qin's birthday, he would spend a day picking out presents, but he never sent them out. In the end, they all stuffed in a drawer in the office, and refused to send them out even if they were left to ashes.

Another time, they were going on a business trip, but Gu Teng didn't come for a long time. The assistant called him several times but he didn't answer. It was only when the assistant was anxious to change the ticket that he rushed over.

The clothes haven't changed, it's still the same as yesterday, with a dusty look, bloodshot eyes, it seems that he didn't sleep well last night.

The assistant didn't have time to ask any more questions, and hurriedly checked them in for the plane.

It wasn't until they got on the plane that the assistant finally had time to ask, "Mr. Gu, is something wrong?"

Gu Teng closed his eyes tiredly, and replied: "Yanyan's cat was lost, and he searched for it all night."

"Ah, did you search for him all night? Did you find it?"

"No." Gu Teng said with a sigh, "I was looking for him all night."

"No wonder, then you should make up for a while."

"Yeah." Gu Teng said and put on the blindfold, but just as he lay down, he suddenly sat up as if thinking of something, "By the way, help me buy another cat."

"Okay, what kind do you want? And what does it look like?"

"It's the same as the previous one. It should be white, with rounder eyes, and a tail with..." At this point, Gu Cheng suddenly paused.

"never mind."

"Ok?"

Gu Teng shook his head and lay down again, "I still don't want to buy it."

As he spoke, his eyes fell outside the window, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.

"He is so sentimental, if he loses it again, he should be sad again."

The assistant glanced back through the rearview mirror of the car, and Gu Teng was still leaning there quietly, staring out the window intently.

It's five o'clock, and I'm off work.

Soon, Yan's employees came out one after another.

The assistant couldn't help but followed their boss to look, and after an unknown amount of time, they finally saw that familiar figure.

It's just that Yan Qin was not alone, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes standing next to him, the two talked and laughed at Yan Yan, and walked out together.

"Do you want to follow?" the assistant asked as he watched the two people's figures keep going away.

Gu Teng didn't speak, his face remained expressionless, but his eyes kept chasing their backs.

I didn't take it back until I couldn't see anything.

Seeing this, the assistant was afraid that he would be stimulated, so he couldn't help but shouted: "Mr. Gu?"

"Ah."

"you……"

"It's okay." Gu Teng intercepted his words in advance, "Go back."

"Huh? Oh."

Later, Gu Ting underwent surgery.

Fortunately, he is not the unlucky 20.00%.

When he woke up in the ward, he was lying alone in the empty ward just like now.

An unknown liquid was hanging on the infusion stand beside him, and it flowed into his body little by little along the transparent hose.

The effect of the anesthesia has not faded, and the wound still does not feel any pain.

It's just that I'm still a little dizzy, as if I had a dream, and I'm still floating in the clouds.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed dumplings that Yan Qin had made for him when he first got married.

He obviously didn't like sweets at all, but at that moment, all he could think of was the bowl of dessert that he had never eaten before.

In fact, he wanted to eat it many times later, but he refused it so clearly at the beginning, so he couldn't be ashamed to ask Yan Qin to do it again.

So that bowl of xiaoyuanzi kept appearing in his memory, and at some point it became an obsession, becoming more and more eager and clearer.

It was just a bowl of dessert, but it made him think about it for many years.

He didn't know what it would taste like, but it was made by Yan Qin, so it must be delicious.

"pat"

Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door.

Gu Teng turned his head, and then saw Yan Qin walking in with a thermos bucket in his hand.

Gu Teng blinked his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating, a little unbelievable.

Yan Qin didn't say anything, just avoided his gaze, walked over and sat down beside him, then opened the thermos and poured out a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and handed it to him.

Gu Teng was stunned for a moment, and then he took it. The tangy sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance came to his face, and it was actually the dessert that he had been thinking about for many years.

Gu Cheng looked up at him.

Yan Qin just said indifferently: "Give it back to you, eat quickly."

"...Mmm." Gu Cheng responded, opened the folding table on the hospital bed, put the bowl on it, held the spoon in his left hand, and began to eat slowly.

After so many years, he finally got it.

Osmanthus and fermented rice, every bite is sweet.

The ward fell silent for a while, except for Gu Cheng's extremely slight chewing sound when eating.

Yan Qin sat aside and watched quietly, a little puzzled.

Why do you want something that was obviously discarded like a shoe at the beginning?

But he's not Gu Teng, so how would he know?

He never sees through him.

While he was in a daze, he suddenly heard Gu Teng asking: "Did you send me to the hospital?"

"Yeah." Yan Qin nodded.

"I'm giving you trouble."

"It's just a little effort." After finishing speaking, Yan Qin paused for a moment, and then continued: "You... do you know why?"

Gu Teng's expression froze, but he quickly smiled and said indifferently, "It's probably an old problem."

"It's really an old problem." Yan Qin continued, "Gu Cheng, your liver cancer...has recurred."

When Gu Teng heard this, the hand holding the spoon stopped in mid-air, as if someone had suddenly fixed him.

After a long time, I slowly recovered my movements, stuffed the spoon into my mouth, and replied faintly, "Mmm."

"Hmm, what do you mean?" For some reason, Yan Qin was a little agitated by his attitude.

Gu Cheng put down the spoon in his hand and turned to look at him.

Yan Qin looked into his eyes, still calm inside, but for some reason, he got annoyed first, "This is your body, so you don't care at all? Gu Cheng, liver cancer! You are liver cancer! Patients with liver cancer should not smoke Alcohol, staying up late, irregular work and rest, did you listen to it?"

"You obviously had the operation not long ago, and you finally recovered. Why... how can you not cherish your body so much?"

"sorry."

Hearing this, Yan Qin stood up abruptly, propped his right hand on his waist helplessly and exasperatedly, "What are you telling me I'm sorry for?"

"No, you should really say sorry to me. The reporter took pictures of sending you to the hospital last night. Now the news is spreading outside that we are going to remarry. My mother called me just now and scolded me."

"No, why am I telling you this?" Yan Qin closed his voice a little irritably.

"Don't worry, I'll make a statement." Gu Cheng knew how much Yan Qin didn't want to have anything to do with him now, so he said quickly.

"No, what statement are you making now, take care of yourself."

As Yan Qin spoke, the words of the doctor appeared in his mind again.

"Recurrence of liver cancer is a very dangerous thing, and the survival rate is relatively low. Fortunately, Mr. Gu's recurrence is only a single lesion. We can still consider surgical resection, microwave or radiofrequency ablation, and liver transplantation. Through treatment , there is still hope for a cure again." ①

"There is hope...how much hope is there?"

"We can't guarantee this, we can only judge through later clinical observation and the patient's physical response."

"Please doctor, can you give me an exact time?"

"Mr. Yan, this is really hard to say."

"Doctor, I won't make trouble, I just want to know his current real situation."

"...Okay." The doctor sighed, "It is still possible for the patient to survive for 5 years or even longer after treatment, so as to achieve a clinical cure."

"Five years?"

"This is just a conservative estimate, don't get excited."

"I'm not excited." Yan Qin smiled covertly, "...Thank you, thank you doctor."

"I'm really not excited. Don't worry. It's not my life. I don't care about his life. I don't care about his life... I don't care about it."

"You don't have to worry, just have an operation." Seeing that his expression suddenly changed for some reason, Gu Cheng comforted him quickly.

Hearing this, Yan Qin looked at him for a long time, then suddenly sneered, and sat down next to him again, "Yes, it will be fine to have an operation, and then you will continue to smoke, drink and stay up late, right? What do you think of cancer? Is it every family?"

"I don't understand. What is more important than your life? Is it Qingcheng? It's just a company. It's fine if it's gone."

"No." Gu Teng shook his head and said in a low voice: "There is one thing that is more important than my life, but it is not Qingcheng."

"What's the matter?" Yan Qin asked.

Gu Teng didn't answer, but just looked up at him, but quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and continued to eat the dessert in front of him.

"Gu Teng." Yan Qin gritted his teeth.

Gu Teng seemed to have never heard of it, and just answered the wrong question: "It's delicious, can I have another bowl tomorrow?"

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