Twenty-Nine Love in the Bone Marrow (Part 3)

Putting down the phone, he awkwardly reached for the drawer next to him, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and pulled out the pills inside. I poured out five slices and swallowed them whole without even drinking water. However, that kind of discomfort cannot be suppressed even by pills. Along with the smell of blood, it rushed straight from the stomach to the throat.

He stood up and used his remaining strength to drag his body into the bathroom. The weak body was a little shaken. He opened the toilet lid and leaned over. A stream of red blood sprayed onto the clean white porcelain, which was shocking.

He took a deep breath, supported the glass table with one hand and finally stood up straight, and pressed the pumping button with the other hand. Watching the bright red blood gradually disappear into the deep whirlpool, it seemed as if his life was gradually disappearing along with the whirlpool.

In my mind, the photo just now appeared again unconsciously. He took several deep breaths, and his vision gradually became hazy, black, and dizzy. After a few seconds, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

‘Bang——’ There was a loud sound, and his tall body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Wei! Tang Wei!" I don't know how long it took, but an anxious voice sounded in my ears, it was Yun Ling.

Soon, he could feel himself being lifted up, and the buzz of an ambulance could be heard in his ears.

"Tang Wei, what's wrong with you?" Yun Ling called heartbrokenly, her voice was hoarse from crying, and tears fell heavily, hitting the back of his hand.

Tang Wei really wanted to move his fingers, but he found that his whole body was stiff and cold, and even breathing was surprisingly difficult, let alone moving his fingers.

But, it's okay.

Fortunately, the one who was feeling uncomfortable and crying beside him at the moment was not his Shang Shang.

The embarrassed look he looks like now must be extremely difficult to see.

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He was sent to the hospital wearing a ventilator. Professor Tang Song and Professor Wang were both wearing robes and waiting at the entrance of the hospital with solemn expressions.

Yun Ling jumped out of the ambulance first and ran straight towards Tang Song, "What happened to him? Last time I said he fainted because of overwork. You lied to me."

"You step aside first, the patient needs rescue now!" Tang Song had no intention of responding to Yun Ling.

He strode towards the ambulance.

Yun Ling is already an old man in the entertainment industry.

She has always been a very assertive person, and she has never been so flustered as she is now.

Her calls to Tang Wei went unanswered, and she suddenly felt a little panicked, so she temporarily found his house. She couldn't get in without the key, so she called Yu Sheng, who gave her the password to the house. It was hard for her to imagine what would happen if she arrived a little later, or even if she didn't get in.

On the entire VIP floor, professors from the Department of Orthopedics, Neurology, Hematology, and Surgery were all on standby nervously. Tang Wei was pushed into the emergency room, and was quickly sent to the intensive care unit. Several nurses guarded him nervously, not daring to lose sight for a second.

"Sixth Master!" Yu Sheng rushed to the hospital in a hurry. His forehead was covered with hot sweat. He didn't even bother to wipe it off. He just asked, "How is the situation?"

"The specific test results haven't come out yet, so it's hard to tell. But... we now suspect that there is a new tumor in the skull, which is compressing the optic nerve, so his vision is declining rapidly. At the same time, the platelets are also decreasing sharply. There are too many in the body See Fungal Viral Infection.”

Yu Sheng clenched his fists.

Yun Ling listened, his face pale, "What are you talking about? What... a new tumor? Didn't you say last time that he was just overtired? How could there be a tumor?"

Tang Song and Yu Sheng turned their gazes to her in unison, with equally sad expressions on their faces. Tang Song's lips moved, and his Adam's apple rolled tightly. After a long time, he finally said: "I'll go in and see him. Yu Sheng, please send Miss Lin away."

Tang Wei turned around and put on disinfectant clothes.

Through the transparent glass, Yun Ling lay there, looking with tears at Tang Wei who was so weak that he seemed to have lost his breath.

"Miss Yunling, I'll send you off. There are too many people in the hospital," Yu Sheng said.

Yun Ling originally thought that she would stay here and stay by this man's side, but when she saw his dying look, she suddenly lost her courage.

Yu Sheng took Yun Ling out of the hospital, and the car drove through the dark night. Yun Ling leaned against the car window, remaining silent.

"What's going on with him?" She finally couldn't help but ask as she was about to get home.

"The fourth master doesn't like to talk about his condition with others. I hope that Miss Lin can keep today's matter a secret for the fourth master." Yu Sheng replied, his voice sounding extremely muffled in the carriage.

Yun Ling raised her head and swallowed the tears in her eyes. Her eyes fell out of the window, and then she looked back and asked: "...cancer?"

His voice trembled several times before he said these two words.

Yu Sheng was silent.

That is the default.

The tip of Yun Ling's nose felt sour, but tears still rolled out of her eyes.

"What's the most likely outcome?" She could barely keep her voice steady without losing her composure.

"...Now the vision is declining, and you may go blind. If it keeps getting worse, you may...multiple fractures, quadriplegia, organ failure, and in the end..." Yu Sheng is a 180c man, but when it comes to this, he can't go on. .

His eyes also turned red. I can barely hold the steering wheel in my hands.

Yun Ling's face was filled with tears, "Is this the reason why he wants to push her away even though he cares so much about Shang Shiyu?"

"Please also ask Miss Lin to keep Fourth Master's secret secret, so that Fourth Master's hard work will not be wasted."

"Why? Is he afraid that Shang Shiyu can't bear this blow, or is he worried that her love for him can't stand the test of the disease? If one of them is true, Shang Shiyu doesn't deserve his love."

Yu Sheng shook his head, "Neither."

"In the eyes of ordinary people, death may be the most terrible result, but for the current Fourth Master, death... may be the simplest relief." Yu Sheng's voice was hoarse and dull. On such a night, it sounded oppressive and uncomfortable. "In the future, the Fourth Master may be permanently blind; or he may be paralyzed in all four limbs and unable to walk; or even have liver damage and unable to give birth to a healthy child. The Fourth Master loves Miss Shang to the bone. Do you think the Fourth Master would be willing to let Miss Shang accompany him to bear any of these?"

"..." Yun Ling suddenly became silent, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out with suppressed repression.

She didn't know whether she was feeling sorry for Tang Wei at this moment, or crying for his sad love.

If Shang Shiyu loved him as much as he did, she would be willing to bear all the consequences he had to face. However, the more so, the more Tang Wei dared not to want her.

That was the life of the girl he loved the most! How could he dare to delay it? He certainly wanted his girl to live a bright, happy and safe life, instead of spending the rest of her life in depression with a living dead.