If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

In the afternoon, the two of them were planning to go to Gongli Hospital for an examination, but Bai Jinyi suddenly changed directions.

Take Zhang Zucong to a private hospital with strong privacy.

The speed of the private school was much faster than that of the public school, and Zhang Zucong's inspection list came out soon.

The doctor is a young doctor, about [-] or so. He looked at Zhang Zucong's report and said expressionlessly: "Stomach, cancer."

Bai Jinyi's face turned pale, this time he was not as excited as last time, but he still lowered his eyebrows.

Zhang Zucong felt sorry for Bai Jinyi, he really shouldn't have hoped that it was a misdiagnosis, and messed around with Bai Bai.

How uncomfortable it must be for him to hope again and again and be disappointed again and again.

Zhang Zucong took Bai Jinyi's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Morning, early morning!" The doctor knocked on the table anxiously, his face turning pale.

The two looked at the doctor at the same time, Zhang Zucong patted the back of Bai Jinyi's hand and said, "What did you say?"

"You are, gastric cancer, early, early stage!" Song Yicheng stuttered congenitally, and it was extremely difficult to speak, "It can be cured!"

After speaking, he handed the report to Zhang Zucong. There was a small shadow on it, and the gastroscope showed a large area of ​​ulcers on it.

It was not as disgusting and terrifying as what I saw with Che Lixin before.

Zhang Zucong's heart beat violently, and he tried to suppress his joy: "Doctor Song, are you serious? Are you sure it's the early stage or the late stage?"

Song shook his head and said solemnly: "I, I can't possibly misdiagnose."

"Then why do I vomit blood?" Zhang Zucong said, he could feel Bai Jinyi's hand trembling.

"An active gastric ulcer will cause blood vessels to rupture, so hemoptysis is a normal phenomenon," Song said, "It's not just your disease, it must be treated as soon as possible."

"Let's do a few more checks." Bai Jinyi suddenly stood up and led Zhang Zucong out.

After connecting several times, the result was the same. In the middle, Bai Jinyi and Zhang Zucong almost followed up with the doctor, so it was confirmed that Zhang Zucong's report was true.

The two of them came out of the hospital, cooling down even with the summer heat.

Zhang Zucong held Bai Jinyi's hand all the time, and Bai Jinyi kept silent ever since he was sure it wasn't stomach cancer.

Zhang Zucong didn't force him either, he could understand Bai Jinyi's mood.

He also experienced this kind of ignorance of joy hitting his brain two months ago.

It was not until he returned to Dongjiao No. [-] that Bai Jinyi finally spoke.

He looked at Zhang Zucong's tall and tall back, and tears fell out instantly. Ever since he learned of Zhang Zucong's condition, he had been in a state of fear and anxiety.

But he couldn't show it to Zhang Zucong, wanting to affect his body.

But now, the emotions he had held back for a long time finally found a breakthrough, and tears fell out instantly: "It's okay, Uncle Cong, you're okay..." The voice that came out was unreasonably hoarse.

Zhang Zucong laughed, endured his distress, and said, "It's okay, I can be with you for a long time, and the two of us will go to Samye Monastery to replace the hanging tag and put the two of us on it."

Bai Jinyi suddenly thought of the prayer cards he put up again later. He never believed in these, but he believed in Buddha for the first time.

"Okay, let's go to Samye Monastery again."

Bai Jin jumped onto Zhang Zucong's back and whispered, "Finally, you don't have to worry about you leaving me!"

Zhang Zucong laughed, and the atmosphere was warm.

The next morning, the two of them were lying in bed when Hurricane's lawyer suddenly came up.

Zhang Zucong froze for a moment, then got up.

Bai Jinyi opened his eyes in a daze: "Who is it?"

"People from the company," Zhang Zucong bowed his head and kissed him, "Go to sleep."

Bai Jinyi didn't sleep well recently, so he nodded and continued to sleep.

Zhang Zucong went downstairs and said, "Is it done?"

The lawyer nodded: "You can see if you can."

Zhang Zucong didn't read the document, and then said: "The document is invalid, make a new one, and distribute [-]% of my shares to Bai Jinyi's name, and the rest remain unchanged."

The lawyer froze and nodded.

After seeing off the lawyer, Zhang Zucong was about to go upstairs when he saw Bai Jinyi wearing a bathrobe, leaning against the wall and looking at himself.

The collar of the bathrobe was open, and there were traces of their madness from the night before.

Zhang Zucong's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward: "Did you hear everything?"

Bai Jin nodded and said, "Why did you suddenly give me so many shares?"

Zhang Zucong laughed, turned around and couldn't help but hugged him up: "The bride price."

Bai Jinyi wrapped his arms around his neck obediently, and said, "Is that the dowry?"

Zhang Zucong smiled, completely lost his pajamas, and took Bai Jinyi into the study to deal with the documents he had piled up during this period: "I can give you everything in my hand, as long as you want."

Bai Jin was startled, he knew that if he asked Zhang Zucong, he would definitely give it to him without hesitation, he curled his lips: "Forget it, I can't hold it back, I can't take everything."

Zhang Zucong lowered his head and rubbed his nose: "Well, the more power you have, the more tired you are. We just need to spend money happily."

"So, you have the dowry, do you want to marry?"

Zhang Zucong's tone was casual, his fingers were even turning over the document, but his deep eyes were fixed on Bai Jinyi.

There is no disguise in these eyes, which is naked love and possession.

Bai Jinyi bent down and pressed his forehead against his, grinning and said: "You know, you don't need a dowry."

The atmosphere heated up, and when Bai Jinyi's bathrobe was about to be taken off again, a cell phone ringing interrupted the intimacy.

Zhang Zucong took a look, it was Che Lixin.

The two looked at each other quickly, and Zhang Zucong squinted his eyes to accept.

"Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Zucong hummed.

"It's like this. Recently, I got a special drug from Thailand." Che Lixin looked at the bloody little finger that had just been sent, and went all out. "It said it can prolong the life of cancer patients. I see you and you Lover...you see, if you are interested, I can bring it to you."

Zhang Zucong squeezed Bai Jinyi's hand: "Has anyone eaten it?"

"Not yet, I just learned that you can try it. If it can really prolong your life, that would be a good thing, and then you can't and won't lose anything."

Zhang Zucong said, "Okay, I'll come get it from you tomorrow."

After that, I hung up the phone.

After they came back from Doctor Song, they both had huge doubts about Che Lixin's misdiagnosis.

After all, he didn't know Che Lixin before, and it was even more unlikely that there would be any conflicts or indelible hatred.

Then the biggest possibility is that someone also instigated and instigated.

It's just that that person hasn't surfaced yet.

Bai Jinyi stared at Zhang Zucong's phone interface, touched the tattoo on his nose, and said suddenly, "Uncle Cong, let's wash off the tattoo on our neck someday."

In fact, Fang Cheng didn't actually hurt him at all.

From another perspective, they are even helping Bai Jinyi.

He used to guide Bai Jinyi to find out the truth about Bai's death.

Tell Bai Jinyi Zhang Zucong loves Bai Lin, and tell Bai Jinyi that he is a stand-in.

These are indeed helping Bai Jinyi, but the most difficult memories of Bai Jinyi's life are all because of him.

So his feelings for Fang Cheng are contradictory, neither liking nor hating him.

Stuck in the middle.

It is also this kind of inconstant emotion that gives Fang Cheng the opportunity to interfere with his life from a dark angle.

The next day Zhang Zucong came back with the medicine and handed it over to Yun Ye, who asked Yun Ye to test the ingredients contained in the medicine.

The results came out soon, and the acetoxy content in it exceeded fourteen times the normal dosage.

Zhang Zucong could die on the spot with this dose of medicine.

Zhang Zucong looked at these test reports, and Che Lixin really stabilized his mind.

If he didn't know that there was a misdiagnosis, combined with his current situation, he would have swallowed it without hesitation.

It's creepy just thinking about it.

Yun Ye looked at the two of them with a serious expression: "And it's impossible for the things to be sold in the market. This is clearly intended to harm people. How did you get them?"

Bai Jinyi's eyes were cold, and he said, "This is the medicine for Zhang Zucong."

Yun Ye took a deep breath.

Zhang Zucong stood up and called Assistant Lin, asking him to check on Che Lixin.

If Che Lixin's identity was just a commoner, he could get the result within an hour without using tableware.

Yun Ye sneered: "What are you investigating him for? What can he do to you as a doctor?"

"Of course we know that Che Lixin is a doctor who really can't do anything. We're not investigating him," Bai Jin said, "We're investigating what happened behind him."

The three of them sat in the living room with a dignified atmosphere.

As soon as Bai Jin touched his neck, he could vaguely feel who did it, but he couldn't guarantee it.

An hour later, Lin Lin called: "Mr. Zhang, this Che Lixin is an ordinary doctor from the countryside. What are you looking for?"

"What about his family?"

"Oh, his whole family traveled abroad recently..." Lin Lin paused for a moment and asked in doubt, "Are doctors paid so much now?"

Zhang Zucong's eyes turned cold: "Go and check his family's entry and exit records."

Assistant Lin froze for a moment, then nodded quickly.

"It's not Mr. Zhang, who are you offending again?" Yun Ye lit a cigarette, "Let me remind you first, that idiot Shen Jiuzhou was blocked by Jin Yi last time, if something happens this time... ..Bai Jinyi doesn't have nine lives for you."

The resentment in Yun Ye's words was a bit heavy, Bai Jinyi couldn't help but glance at him, and then took Zhang Zucong's hand.

"This time...not because of him."

Yun Ye was startled: "Who is that?"

"Me." Bai Jin touched Yun Ye's cigarette case and lit one.

Zhang Zucong raised his hand and took it down: "What kind of cigarettes do children smoke?"

Bai Jinyi chased after her, frowned and smiled flatteringly: "Just one."

Zhang Zucong gave him the cigarette helplessly, and said in a deep voice, "Half."

"Because of you?" Yun Ye didn't even notice, and interrupted the two of them, "Do you know who it is?"

The author has something to say, hey, let me mess with it? The plot of Fang Cheng can be finished without a long time? After Fang Cheng, Gou Cong may have to feel uncomfortable because of Shen Jiuzhou, but it will not be too abused.