Qian Xiong walked out of the hospital with a solemn expression. Doctor Zhang's words kept lingering in his mind, "Dean Qian, your bone marrow cancer is already in the advanced stage. I'm afraid..."
How could this be possible? I'm still so young and my career has just started. How could I have terminal cancer? Qian Xiong didn't dare to accept this fact, but he had checked it several times and the results were the same: bone marrow cancer, terminal stage.
.
Qian Xiong was desperate. As a doctor, he knew that the survival rate of cancer was almost zero.
It was already dusk when he left the hospital.
Qian Xiong walked carelessly alone, and somehow he reached the seaside. The sea breeze was blowing, showing its majesty! If people were like the sea and wanted to live forever like the sun, how wonderful it would be! Qian Xiong thought
, he can't die like this, no!
He was afraid of death, afraid of losing everything he had just gained. He was now the president and the director of Qian's Hospital, and he had everything he wanted. How could he die! How could he!
The beauty of ideals and the cruelty of reality made him unable to think!
"I don't want to die!!!!" Qian Xiong roared at the sea!
"Why? Why are you taking everything away from me!!!!" Qian Xiong kept shouting, attracting the attention of many people around him! He didn't care so much, he could no longer care about other people's opinions, he was about to die, how could he
He is going to die in a few days or a few months! Qian Xiong keeps thinking that he is going to die!
Helplessness and fear, he couldn't face it.
"You don't want to die that much?" A woman's words made Qian Xiong quiet down.
Qian Xiong turned around and saw a long-haired woman. Judging from her dress, she should be a rich girl. This woman was none other than Zhou Ruonan, who had run away from home.
"When a person dies, there is nothing left! I don't want to die so early!" Qian Xiong said, "How could anyone want to die? Death is such a painful thing!"
"Death really means nothing. It not only takes away fame and wealth, but also pain. If I had a choice, I would rather die!" Ruonan said, looking at the boundless sea, she felt desolate in her heart.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to lose everything! If I can avoid dying, I am willing to pay any price!" Qian Xiong's words deeply stimulated Zhou Ruonan.
"It's so ignorant. Death is sometimes a kind of relief!" After that, Zhou Ruonan left, "If you choose to live, you will have to pay more."
"I don't care!" Qian Xiong looked at Zhou Ruonan's leaving figure. Zhou Ruonan paused and left a sentence, "I understand!"
Did she know? Qian Xiong sounded confused. What did she know? Did she know what it felt like for a person to die? Strange!
Qian Xiong was already terminally ill. He was forced to lie in the intensive care unit and looked at the dead leaves falling outside the window. He was really going to die! Looking at the white bed and the white ward, he suddenly felt sick! Don't die.
! He still refused to give up, but there was a sharp sting deep in his bone marrow that was unbearable, and his head felt like it was about to burst.
At this time, a figure appeared. Is it the God of Death?
He tried to open his eyes. He had seen this person before, at the beach, and Zhou Ruonan appeared in front of him.
"Are you sure you don't want to die?" Zhou Ruonan asked.
As if hearing hope, Qian Xiong grabbed Zhou Ruonan. He was in pain and could not speak. He used all his strength to say, "I don't want to..." Before he could finish the last word, his
His heart had stopped him from speaking. His body felt light and airy, as if he was about to fly out.
Then he felt as if he was grabbed by something, his body sank violently, and then he felt nothing.
"Ah!" Qian Xiong suddenly woke up. He sat up. He was still in the intensive care unit. He was not dead yet? He felt that his body was very light and there was no pain at all. Could it be that he was already well? He tried to think back.
What just happened, he remembered that the woman came and asked him if he wanted to continue living, and then he fainted. Could it be that she saved him?
Qian Xiong was so happy that he was still alive! At this time, he found a note on the table next to the hospital bed: If one day you regret living, come to me at the beach.
It was a note left by Zhou Ruonan for him. He looked at it and threw it into the trash can. He knew he would never regret it.
Qian Xiong survived, but soon he discovered a problem: his body skin began to turn black, and there were signs of decay. How could this happen? Qian Xiong couldn't believe his changes, and he suddenly thought of what Ruonan had left for him
The note, is this the price for his survival? Is the price too high? He must find that woman, go to the beach to find that woman!
Qian Xiong thought about it and went out to find Ruonan.
As a result, he met a man at the door of his house, and the man kept staring at him.
"Where are Mr. Qian going in such a hurry?" the man asked.
Qian Xiong didn't care what he said and was ready to leave.
"Mr. Qian, don't you want to know why he has undergone such strange changes?" The stranger's words immediately pulled Qian Xiong.
"How do you know?" Qian Xiong turned around and looked at the stranger in front of him.
"I am an unknown Taoist priest. I just came to help you when I saw Mr. Qian was in trouble!" said the stranger.
"What should I do?" Qian Xiong suddenly felt hope. He walked towards the stranger, "As long as you can cure me, I don't have any problem with how much money you have to pay!"
"Mr. Rich, these words are enough. I, Zhou Ming, will do my best to help you!" Zhou Ming said with a smile.
Qian Xiong invited Zhou Ming into his villa.
"I want to know what's wrong with me and why I'm like this!" Qian Xiong asked while asking the servant to pour tea for Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming looked at the servant and said nothing.
Qian Xiong understood what Zhou Ming meant and signaled the servant to leave.
"Mr. Qian, you are actually dead!" Zhou Ming took a sip of tea and said.
Dead? Qian Xiong broke out in a cold sweat. How could this be possible? He was clearly fine, so how could he be dead?
"Mr. Zhou, please don't talk nonsense!" Qian Xiong was a little angry after hearing this.
"Mr. Qian, don't you even know if you have a heartbeat? Don't you even know if you have a body temperature?"
Qian Xiong was speechless. Indeed, he had discovered this problem a long time ago, but he was unwilling to admit it! However, he never thought that he was already dead!
"Mr. Qian, you were given a mouthful of vampire blood in your last breath before you died. It locked your soul in your body, so that you can still live like a normal person, but your body will deteriorate!" Zhou Ming continued
said.
"What? Vampire blood? Is that woman a vampire?" Qian Xiong was shocked, "Then is there any way to save me?"
"Mr. Qian must have seen a vampire before he was alive. Only his blood can protect your body from damage!" Zhou Ming said, "So, you must find that person!"