"Half a year, or a year. If you don’t tell , I’ll go sowhere else for tests." Beiming Han said very seriously.
"It can be cured."
Beiming Han stood up to leave, and Bai Jingqing hurried over to block him. "Under normal circumstances with a case like this, there’s at most half a year left... Big Brother, your current condition is operable. After surgery, the chances of recovery are very high."
"I understand." The color of Beiming Han’s lips turned very pale. Half a year—aning he might not even live to see his Baobao be born.
Even though Bai Jingqing was on the verge of losing it, he also understood Beiming Han’s temperant. Once he believed his illness was incurable, that was it for him.
In fact, judging from the current situation, it truly was incurable, but... they couldn’t just give up hope.
Miracles did happen sotis.
"Jingqing..."
Beiming Han suddenly called his na. Bai Jingqing looked at him—only to see tears spilling down his face...
"Do you believe ? I’ve imagined so many kinds of beautiful futures. Every night when I hold her in my arms, I’m so happy, so excited that I can’t fall asleep... I lie there looking at her adorable face and start picturing our future life... no matter which version it is, it’s all so blissful... My biggest wish is to grow old with her, but what I always thought was, I have to live a very, very long ti, and I have to live longer than she does, because... I can’t bear for her to endure the pain of losing ... I want to take care of her until the end of her life, and then I can leave this world together with her..."
By the ti he got to the end, Beiming Han’s voice had broken with choking sobs...
Bai Jingqing finally couldn’t hold back anymore either. Tears rolled down his cheeks. Maybe every couple in love is different, but once you truly love soone, you beco the sa...
He had once been just like his big brother... imagined the sa thing countless tis.
His Qianqian—he wanted to live just a bit longer than her, just a little bit would be enough, and then he would hold her and leave this world together.
"But... I can’t do that anymore..." As Beiming Han finished this sentence, his tall body suddenly collapsed with a crash.
Bai Jingqing’s pupils constricted violently. He rushed forward and caught the man who had almost fallen to the floor.
Looking at Beiming Han, Bai Jingqing knew that what had defeated his big brother wasn’t the illness, but the despair born from love!
He understood this kind of despair!
This ti the tests were marked urgent, so the results ca out quickly, and they were even worse than Bai Jingqing had imagined. The mont he got the report, his mind went blank.
This was worse than the worst-case scenario he had envisioned.
But Bai Jingqing had no choice—he could only grit his teeth and move forward.
The most difficult thing right now was that Beiming Han’s situation was very special; you could say he was beset by internal strife and external threats. If Beiming Jue and the others found out about his condition, the consequences would be unimaginable.
So no matter how they treated him, it had to be done in secret.
Bai Jingqing had originally planned to hide this round of results from Beiming Han. Just as he turned to head back to the ward, he saw Beiming Han standing in the doorway looking at him.
Bai Jingqing’s first reaction was to hide the report behind his back, but the mont he did it he regretted it. Wasn’t this like "there’s no silver buried here" written all over him?
Beiming Han walked over and pulled the sheet of paper from his hand. He saw several very technical terms. He had looked these up before—they were among the most severe forms of cancer.
"Big Brother, it really can be cured, as long as you have faith."
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