The big doctor is black and white

Chapter 263 Jiang Beiyuan Slaps Jiang Jingming (3)

Zhang Xu has been Jiang San'er's best friend for these years.

He is his most important and inseparable partner. No matter what kind of person Jiang San'er becomes, gentle or full of hostility, Zhang Xu doesn't care, but if Jiang San'er dies, Zhang Xu will never accept it !

Then Zhang Xu cried, turned his head away, and cried secretly.

Jiang Jingming's eyes became very soft: "Speaking so much, isn't your mouth dry?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Zhang Xu had an expression of 'it's none of your business if I die of thirst'.

Then continue to cry.

Jiang Jingming patted himself on the shoulder: "Do you want to cry in brother's arms?"

"Get out of here!!!"

In the next second, Zhang Xu fell into Jiang San'er's arms.

Zhang Xu found that Jiang San'er was so thin that only his bones were left. When he touched it, his fingers hurt.

Why did he suddenly lose so much weight? ? ?
……

Night fell.

Jiang Jingming vomited blood in the ward and the bathroom, and his white teeth were stained red with blood.

What he didn't know was that at the same time, Jiang Beiyuan also vomited blood in the bathroom of Jiang Nian Group.

The two raised their eyes at the same time, and glanced at the face in the mirror. Under the deep and meaningful eyebrows, a pair of deep peach eyes, high nose bridge and thin sharp lips seemed to overlap completely.

Both of them turned on the faucet at the same time.

The two of them bent down at the same time and washed their faces.

The two of them picked up the towel next to them at the same time, wiped their faces, and hung the towel back to its original place.

The next second, the difference is:

Jiang Jingming supported the wall, returned to the bed and lay down, lying quietly, like a person who has no desires and desires, waiting for the coming of death without ups and downs, his eyes have no warmth, and the black pupils are also empty.

Jiang Beiyuan sat back on the sofa in the office and made a call.

"Hey, Wang Shuang, there seems to be something wrong with my body."

"..."

Then, soon, Jiangbeiyuan drove to the central hospital.

Half an hour later, Jiang Beiyuan kicked open the door of Jiang Jingming's lounge.

A few meters away.

Jiang Jingming's eyes were deep to the bottom without waves, and he called out, "Dad."

Jiangbeiyuan's eyes were deep and wise, with a determined light.

The state of life has never been related to age.

Some people are 18 years old, but his heart is already 38 years old, which makes people feel old-fashioned.

Some people are 38 years old, and his heart is still 18 years old.

Jiangbeiyuan was the latter. He sat on the sofa opposite the bed.

"I think you should be clear about your physical condition. Chronic myeloid leukemia is in the early stage, and now is the best time for treatment. The cure rate is as high as 70%. My bone marrow match is exactly the same as yours."

"..." Jiang Jingming didn't speak, but frowned.

"I will use the excuse of a business trip, and you will use the excuse of going to a foreign hospital for research. I will go abroad for surgery with you, not in Ningcheng."

Jiang Jingming pursed his lips: "I don't want to have an operation."

"Oh?" Jiang Beiyuan caught his eyes, "Why? Don't you treat yourself when you're sick?"

"Well, I don't want to be treated." Jiang San'er was a bit like a stubborn child.

"Why don't you want to?"

"I just don't want to."

"Snapped."

With a crisp slap, Jiang Beiyuan slapped Jiang San'er in the face.

Jiang Jingming's right cheek was red, and his hair covered half of his eyes.

The room suddenly became deathly silent.

"The way you are stubborn now is ridiculous in the eyes of your father."

Jiangbeiyuan narrowed his eyes and said word by word.

(End of this chapter)