The great father of medicine, Hippocrates, said that not every patient can be saved and no one can escape death, but before the patient dies, doctors do their best to make them spend their last days comfortably and peacefully.
They are the greatest help and the greatest comfort to the families. This is the mission of doctors!
Not every life can be retained by force. After being used to seeing life and death, Qi Xiangyang thought that he had become numb.
But really, when the person closest to you is on the verge of death, the feeling of powerlessness that cannot be saved despite all your efforts can almost engulf you.
"elder brother……"
Di Yating's eyes dimmed, and the smile on his lips completely disappeared, "Ou Ya already knew that I was pretending to be sick."
"..."
Qi Xiangyang raised his head, a trace of surprise flashed across his pupils, his livid face softened slightly, and he looked unfathomable for a moment.
Zeo knew that the next topic was not suitable for him to participate in, so he bowed respectfully and left.
Before leaving, he closed the door thoughtfully.
"Just because of this, you take it out on your own body?" Qi Xiangyang half-closed his eyes, his expression returned to calm, and he sat back on the sofa.
"I thought you should have thought of such consequences before deceiving her and be able to cope with them."
"I don't mean to take it out on myself, it's just that the situation at that time made it difficult to keep my emotions up and down. I just wanted to explain to her, but in the end it ended up like this..." Di Yating reached out and pressed his eyebrows.
He knew without asking that Ou Ya would not want to see him now.
Their wards were right next to each other, and there was no way she wouldn't have heard the big noise of his accident from the next door.
Ouya hasn't appeared yet, so she has already expressed her attitude...
Now if he really died of illness, she might not even look at him twice.
"Do you regret it?" Qi Xiangyang glanced at him with narrow eyes, leaned on the back of the sofa, and put his strong arms on the armrests beside him.
"I never regret anything I've done, so that's fine. To be honest, I don't care if I pretend to be sick. I really don't want her to see me when I'm really sick..." A wry smile appeared at the corner of Di Yating's mouth, charmingly.
A trace of loneliness flashed across Jun's face.
"No explanation?"
Qi Xiangyang narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Some things can't wait. You'd better think about it carefully."
"Do you still remember that I asked you, what will be the consequences if my condition worsens?" Di Yating adjusted his sitting position, leaned against the bed, stared at the needle, watching the cold liquid penetrate into him drop by drop.
of veins.
"If something happens to me one day, I would rather she blame me forever than have her worry anymore."
Di Yating closed his eyes, and the words he heard from Gong Yue's mouth still echoed in his ears.
This was enough to make Di Yating regret his own whim.
The angrier Ou Ya gets, the more it shows that she cares about him, but he took advantage of this care and injured her completely.
Ou Ya is right, he is indeed despicable...
"Now that you have made a decision, you can take care of it yourself, but remember one thing, take care of your life!" Qi Xiangyang glared at him coldly, and when Di Yating nodded, he turned around and left.
to the ward.
Zeo was waiting outside the door. When he saw him coming out, he stepped forward and said, "Young Master, the team is ready."
"Prepare all the information and find out how to control the deterioration of his condition as soon as possible."
