President, go away!

He was not afraid of death before, but now he is afraid, afraid that his body is unhealthy and that he will die in front of Shen Qingqing.

If so, how can he rest assured that she is left alone?

Seeing something wrong with him, Shen Qingqing whispered, "what\'s the matter?"

"Not much. It\'s getting late. Go and have a rest." Ou Qing smiled, then stretched out his hand to hold Shen Qingqing in his arms, and then went up to the villa.

Waiting for Shen Qingqing to fall asleep, he didn\'t leave.

Looking at Shen Qingqing\'s sleeping face, he suddenly felt that looking at her so quietly seemed to be a kind of happiness.

She and the baby in her belly are his whole world.

Sometimes, he thought God treated him very well. Although there were twists and turns, in the end, he was with Shen Qingqing.

Just do it.

That\'s good.

……

The next morning.

Ou Qing tells Shen Qingqing that she has something to do when she goes out. She doesn\'t tell her that she is going to the hospital to get the results. Shen Qingqing doesn\'t ask, but nods and asks him to get the results and come back earlier.

The white and tidy Dean\'s room, dressed in white overalls and gray hair, looked at the inspection report in front of him. His eyes looked puzzled. He raised his head and looked at the man sitting opposite him.

The man heard that he was in power in the William family, but how could he get such a disease?!

The nurse standing in the dean\'s room couldn\'t even take his eyes away from him. He was excellent and extraordinary, but why did he encounter such a thing?

Is it God\'s injustice or injustice to this huge family?

The Dean sighed silently and touched the inspection report on the table.

In the report, those words were shocking.

Ou Qing sat quietly opposite the dean. He was dressed in patient clothes. In the bright sunshine shooting into the dean\'s room, he was dazzling. His slender shadow and handsome face were slightly alienated.

long time.

A faint smile rose weakly from the corners of his mouth.

"So... This is the final result. It\'s what you call a definite diagnosis?"

The Dean sighed, "President William, in fact, it\'s not very serious now. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you still have a chance to recover..."

"In the end..." Ou Qing smiled faintly. "I mean, in the late stage, the whole body can\'t shake? Just like Hawking in those years, can\'t do anything and hug the person you like?"

The Dean was stunned.

Ou Qing still stared at him. His eyes were transparent and light. The Dean even thought that at the moment, there was no image of himself in those dark green and clear eyes.

"We can\'t make a decision. Who wants to give up and who wants to quit -" Ou Qing is completely immersed in his own world. There is a light of sadness and despair in his eyes. He said quietly. "It seems that God has already made a decision. I\'m really not the one who can accompany her to the end. I really shouldn\'t participate in her life. Even if I get it, I will lose it after all."

"President William..."

"Don\'t tell anyone about it. If you dare to reveal a piece of paper, don\'t blame me for being rude!"

What does the Dean want to say and persuade him to receive treatment.

But he saw that Ou Qing had got up and left. He could only sigh and shake his head, but he couldn\'t do anything.