The CEO's wife, suffering from terminal cancer, is filled with regret!

Shen Zhixia was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting me to ask this question suddenly.

She paused for a moment, then replied, "Yes."

She had learned from the doctor that I couldn't have any major emotional fluctuations during this period, so she became exceptionally tolerant of everything I did.

I pursed my lips and looked at the breakfast that Xu Jin had bought.

I won't eat the things he buys.

Shen Zhixia frowned, opened her mouth as if to speak up for Xu Jin, but in the end she said nothing and got up to throw away the breakfast.

"What would you like to eat? I'll go buy it."

"No need, the caregiver will bring breakfast over later."

During my hospital stay, I was mostly cared for by a caregiver, who already knew what kind of breakfast I liked.

Shen Zhixia didn't refuse when she heard this, because she really didn't know what I liked to eat.

"What do you want to say to me?"

My sudden question startled Shen Zhixia again.

While she was still in a daze, I said, "I've liked you for many years, so I know you. You wouldn't have that expression if you didn't have something to tell me."

Shen Zhixia clasped her hands together and looked at me seriously.

"Ji Nanchen, I've had someone find you a better hospital. It has a top-notch medical team that can provide you with more professional and effective treatment so you can recover your health as soon as possible."

"You're going to transfer me to another hospital?"

I never expected Shen Zhixia to go to another hospital for my sake.

At this moment, the thoughts in my heart couldn't help but begin to waver again.

Does the fact that she went to such lengths to do this mean that, besides feeling guilty, she also genuinely cares about me a little bit?

After waiting a moment and not hearing my reply, Shen Zhixia couldn't help but ask, "Don't you want to transfer to another hospital?"

"Only those who want to live will think about receiving better treatment."

I no longer have any reason to continue living.

There are very few things in this world that I cherish. During this time in the hospital, I even understand what the meaning of my continued life is.

Shen Zhixia frowned, and said firmly and resolutely, "Ji Nanchen, you must live. I will not let you die."

"Regarding the transfer to another hospital, I consulted your attending physician, Dr. Lin. He said that your current condition is relatively stable and a transfer can be arranged. The hospital I found will have a more professional medical team to treat you, which will be beneficial to you in every way."

She had already said all that, so I knew there was no room for negotiation.

I pursed my lips and asked in a hoarse voice.

Does Jing Huai know about this?

I had barely finished asking that question when a familiar voice came from outside the door, "What should I know?"

I turned to look in the direction of the ward door. Before I could speak, I saw Meng Jinghuai walk into the ward with a tired look on his face. "Nanchen, how are you feeling today?"

"pretty good."

I responded gently, and was about to explain when Shen Zhixia's voice rang out first—

“Meng Jinghuai, I’ve found a more specialized hospital for Nan Chen and consulted with Dr. Lin. Nan Chen’s condition is relatively stable now, and we can arrange for him to be transferred to another hospital today.”

"Thank you for taking care of him all this time.

Meng Jinghuai turned to look at me, "I happen to have nothing to do this afternoon, so I'll accompany you to the new hospital."

He knew that my condition had only temporarily stabilized, and that to extend my lifespan to a greater extent, I would have to go to a better hospital and receive treatment from a more professional medical team.

Looking at Meng Jinghuai's tired face, I said gently, "No need, you should go back and get some rest. You've worked hard these past few days."

"You brat, why are you being so polite with me?"

Meng Jinghuai walked to my bedside, reached out and placed the breakfast he was carrying on the bedside table. "I just ran into the caregiver in the corridor. She had to go home for a while, so I brought your breakfast over for her."

"Did you have breakfast?"

That's what I asked, but the moment I got my breakfast, I reached out and gave Meng Jinghuai a big steamed bun.

"You taught me that eating on time will prevent stomach problems."

Meng Jinghuai smiled as he accepted the breakfast, but when he turned around, he was momentarily embarrassed when he met Shen Zhixia's eyes and asked a question awkwardly.

"have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

Shen Zhixia gave a curt reply, then turned and walked to the window to make a phone call.

I glanced at her back and, recalling what Xu Jin had said when we appeared together that morning, I knew she hadn't eaten breakfast yet. She was standing a little further away so that it would be easier for me to talk to Meng Jinghuai.

The next second, Meng Jinghuai leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Do you think Shen Zhixia is really that kind?"

He always felt that something was off about Shen Zhixia. She had suddenly become a kind person, busy taking care of his illness.

But those things are no longer important to me.

I forced a smile. "Don't think too much about it. Transferring to another hospital will ultimately be beneficial for my condition. After all, who doesn't want to live longer?"

You're right.

Meng Jinghuai nodded seriously, but still couldn't help but remind me, "Nanchen, after you're transferred to another hospital this afternoon, if you notice anything unusual, remember to stay calm and call me immediately."

"it is good."

I smiled and replied without thinking much of it.

At that moment, I had no idea that a few hours later, I would call him.

In the afternoon, Shen Zhixia completed the transfer procedures and took me to a private hospital.

We ran into Xu Jin at the entrance of the private hospital.

He said, "Nan Chen, Xia Xia, I didn't expect to run into you here. I've been sleeping poorly these past two days, so I came to check on you."

Shen Zhixia glanced at him but didn't say anything.

I clenched my fists; my intuition told me that Xu Jin's purpose in appearing here was not pure.

The next second, Xu Jin's gaze fell on me. "Xiaxia, why are you here with Nanchen? Are you arranging for him to transfer to another hospital?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhixia gave a lukewarm reply, while simultaneously casting a questioning look at Xu Jin, asking what exactly was going on.

They clearly agreed that Xu Jin wouldn't appear in front of me to avoid making me overreact, so why did he suddenly show up now?

Xu Jin gave an innocent look. "Xiaxia, you must be too busy to handle Nan Chen's transfer by yourself. I come to this hospital often and I'm very familiar with it. I'll help you."

Shen Zhixia frowned and turned to look at me, "Nan Chen..."

Before she could finish speaking, I interrupted her, "After being transferred to another hospital, do I need to have another medical check-up?"