You are the one I can't beat

Jiang Cong panicked from Jiang Yunyue's words, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you, tell me quickly, you are so anxious to death."

"I'm sick and can't be cured. I don't have much time left. I didn't tell Lao Xiao, I just told you, brother, you have to keep it secret, and don't let your parents know unless it is absolutely necessary."

As soon as Jiang Cong heard it, he said anxiously: "What is the disease? How could it not be cured? What did the doctor say?"

Jiang Yunyue knew that if he didn't tell him, it would be difficult for him to keep it a secret, but if he told him, he would also know that it would be very difficult.

As soon as Jiang Cong heard it, he fell silent, and the next second he burst into tears.

"Brother, even if there is a glimmer of hope, don't give up... money, we can make up."

Jiang Yunyue shook her head, "You still have three children to raise, your parents are old, and you still have to support your wife and parents, you are under a lot of pressure, brother can't help you much."

"Brother... Brother Xiao..."

"You brother Xiao is such a good person, I don't want to drag him down, five or six million, even if we sell all the real estate, we may not be able to make up enough, even if it is enough, I may not be cured well, and I will be gone by then, and the money will be gone." No more, what do you tell Brother Xiao to do in the future? Dead people don’t know anything when they close their eyes. People who are alive will suffer if they don’t have money. Just for your brother Xiao’s sake, don’t Tell him in advance, when I leave, you are giving him the letter, and he will understand." Jiang Yunyue took Jiang Cong's hand and asked him to swear to him, "Promise me, brother."

"I...how do you want me to watch you die?" Jiang Cong asked with tears streaming down his face.

"That's why I told you not to say it, otherwise you will make your parents and brother Xiao feel so uncomfortable, so why bother?"

"elder brother……"

"Don't cry, I won't cry anymore, everyone is going to die, sooner or later... Take good care of your parents, I have no other hope." Jiang Yunyue wiped Jiang Cong's tears.

Jiang Cong held the letter and lowered his head sadly.

"I will give this letter to my parents after they know about it. Promise me."

Jiang Cong nodded.

"Brother, then... is there really no other way? If there is so much money, can it be cured?"

"I checked, this disease, the current medicine, can't guarantee the success of the operation 100%, if it fails, I may die on the operating table, I don't want to bet, I can't afford to bet."

Jiang Yunyue no longer had the desire to survive.

Especially when his relationship with Lao Xiao has reached this point, he is more afraid of being separated from Lu Hengxiao than dying, and then living alone.

It was so painful.

……

After being separated from Jiang Yunyue for half a month, Lu Hengxiao never went home, nor did he call or send Jiang Yunyue a message, nor did Jiang Yunyue call or send him a message.

Lu Hengxiao was in the clinic every day, using his busyness to numb himself, and he became thinner day by day. Everyone saw it and probably guessed what was going on.

Li Sinian worked hard to please Lu Hengxiao, and everyone didn't dare to offend Li Sinian, for fear that he would become a small boss if he was not careful, and it would be bad if the small boss took revenge.

The atmosphere in the clinic became more and more strange.

On this day, Jiang Yunyue came to the clinic suddenly, and everyone was very happy to see him coming.

Everyone can tell that Lu Hengxiao really loves Jiang Yunyue.

What kind of fart is Li Sinian?

"Little boss, you are here!"

"Little boss, I haven't seen you for a long time, the boss is up there."

As soon as Li Sinian saw Jiang Yunyue, he came over. An old doctor stopped Li Sinian and said, "Xiao Nian, the patient over there is about to pull out the needle."