Chapter 291
Not to mention that Mr. Tang already had heart disease, his lung cancer was already at an advanced stage and had already spread throughout his body.

Now the only thing is to control the disease. "

The doctor is also very helpless. After all, he has no other way to save Mr. Tang now, so he can only treat him in the most conservative way.

Jing Yu was silent for a long time. Although he knew about it early on, he was still unwilling to accept the result.

"Doctor, how long can Uncle Tang last?" Jing Yu's trembling words revealed sadness.

The doctor looked at Jing Yu and said seriously: "There are still two months at most, and Mr. Tang must stay in the hospital for these two months, undergoing examinations all the time to make sure everything is safe, otherwise, even two months will be too late. there is none left."

"Okay, I understand." Jing Yu agreed heavily, then stood up and walked out of the office.

From the quiet corridor, Jing Yu went to the emergency passage on the other side and sat down on the stairs.

Then he took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out one, lit a cigarette, and looked at the smog in front of him, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

Qianqian has never known about Uncle Tang's condition, how will he tell her now?

Recently, because of the blow to the Nangong Group, her mood seems to have improved a lot. If she is told about Uncle Tang, will she collapse again?

She finally started to come out little by little, is he going to push her back into that endless abyss again?
Besides, he was not only worried about Qianqian, but also Uncle Tang.

In his heart, Uncle Tang is like his father, because he has been with Uncle Tang since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot less.

If it wasn't for Uncle Tang, Jing Yu wouldn't be where he is today. With his status as the illegitimate child of the Nangong family, he couldn't live so comfortably.

Now that Uncle Tang is dying, but he can't do anything, this feeling really makes people very hopeless and hopeless.

Jing Yu was sitting at the foot of the stairs, smoking one after another. In the end, there were already a lot of cigarette butts in the corner, but his heart became heavier and heavier.

But after all, he still has no way to escape, he can't let Qianqian face all this alone.

She was so fragile, if she was alone, she would definitely cry, how could he be willing to let her cry.

When Jing Yu returned to the ward, he could only hear the "dididi" sound from the instrument. Uncle Tang was lying on the bed with no blood on his face, and the hair on his ear temples had turned white.

Jing Yu couldn't help recalling, a long, long time ago, when he first met Uncle Tang, his young and handsome appearance, his vigorous appearance.

But the former Uncle Tang has become what he is now, why can't the years be gentler to them?

Jing Yu went to the side of the hospital bed, stretched out his hand gently, and stroked Tang Jing's face.

With a hoarse voice, he kept suppressing his emotions, fearing that he would cry out, "Uncle Tang, you must persevere.

For Qianqian's sake, you must persevere, how sad she would be if you were gone! "

Jing Yu held Tang Jing's hand. Due to illness and treatment, Tang Jing had lost a lot of weight than before, and there was only a layer of skin left on his hand.

After all, Jing Yu couldn't help it anymore, tears fell from his eyes, but he quickly wiped away the tears.

(End of this chapter)

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