Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 291: I forbid you to die

"I have a million or so here."

　　 stood coldly in front of Zhao Gangrong and handed Zhao Gangrong a bank card.

　　Zhao Gangyu gave a cold look.

　　 "Although it's a bit far away from 100 million, but it can always help a little." Leng Bing has no expression on his face, and he has no emotion when he speaks.

　　 "No need." Zhao Gangyu shook his head.

　　 Lengbing frowned slightly.

　　 "Enough money." Zhao Gangyu said.

　　 "One billion?"

　　 asked coldly.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Lengbing suddenly remembered the few gems that Zhao Gangyu had obtained last time.

　　 "The gems are sold, I'm sorry. I originally planned to sell the gems and everyone will share the money together, but now I have spent all the money..." Zhao Gangjun said apologetically.

　　 "Stupid."

　　 looked at Zhao Gangrong coldly.

　　Zhao Gangyu was taken aback, then smiled gratefully.

　　 "Sister Wu should be fine, right?"

　　 Huang Lingling sat beside Guo Furong and asked in a low voice.

　　 "There shouldn't be a problem, the Jiren have their own heavens." Guo Furong said.

　　 Huang Lingling glanced at Zhao Gangjun not far away with a little worry, and said, "Sister Wu has helped Gangyu so much. If she falls at this time, she will not know how much it will hit Gangyu."

　　 Guo Furong sighed helplessly, and secretly said that Wu Yaoqin was Zhao Gangrong’s lover. If she had something to do, it would of course be a big blow to Zhao Gangrong.

　　 It is naturally impossible for Guo Furong to tell Huang Lingling about these words, just as she is also Zhao Gangyu's little lover.

　　Zhao Gangyu looked at the closed door of the ward.

　　Wu Yaoqin is inside.

　　Zhao Gangyu is outside.

　　 Zhao Gangyu suddenly wanted to understand something.

　　Why did Wu Yaoqin go out for so long as soon as he went out for inspection.

　　 It turns out that Wu Yaoqin knew she had blood cancer a long time ago.

　　 It turns out that Wu Yaoqin just didn't want him to worry, and didn't want him to spend meaningless money.

　　 Blood cancer can be controlled, but it requires a lot of money.

　　 The money is affordable for the developing Zhao Gangyu, but it will definitely stop Zhao Gangyu's career.

　　 Blood cancer can also be treated, but it requires more money.

　　100 million, Wu Yaoqin basically never considered it.

　　 In the middle of the night, Wu Yaoqin woke up.

　　 The doctor said that the patient is now in stable condition and can go in for a look. Of course, don't have too many people at once, just go in one by one.

　　 Chen Keke was the first to go in, and after staying for more than ten minutes, he came out.

　　 Zhao Gangyu was the second one to go in.

　　 walked to Wu Yaoqin's bed.

　　Wu Yaoqin's face is pale, as white as paper. There is no **** color, and Wu Yaoqin's original beautiful long hair is now all gone.

　　 This is the result of emergency chemotherapy.

　　 "Silly boy."

　　 Seeing Zhao Gangyu standing in front of him, Wu Yaoqin shook his head.

　　 "I forbid you to die."

　　Zhao Gangju stood in front of the window, his face stubborn.

　　 "Who won't die?"

　　 Wu Yaoqin showed a far-fetched smile at the corner of her mouth, and said, "I will die, you will die, and we will all die. It’s just a matter of time. I’ve lived long enough and it’s wonderful enough. I’m dead, there’s no regret. , You can’t commit yourself to suffering for me."

　　"I forbid you to die, no one can let you die. Whoever lets you die, I let whoever die."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said.

　　 "I originally planned to, silently, just die outside, but... I want to see you after all."

　　 Wu Yaoqin stretched out his hand, trying to touch Zhao Gangrong's face. However, her hands trembled fiercely, not far away, to Wu Yaoqin, it was like touching the sky from the ground.

　　Zhao Gangjun pulled a chair and sat on the edge of Wu Yaoqin's bed, then grabbed Wu Yaoqin's hand and placed it on his face.

　　Wu Yaoqin's hands are very cold.

　　The cold Zhao Gangyu's body became cold.

　　 Zhao Gangyu's body was trembling slightly.

　　Wu Yaoqin tilted his head, looking at Zhao Gangrong, eyes full of tenderness.

　　 "You and the dead ghost in my house back then, you really look like them."

　　 Wu Yaoqin said.

　　 "I am me."

　　 Zhao Gangjun held Wu Yaoqin's hand and said, "I am not him. I am your man now."

　　 "Man...hehe."

　　Wu Yaoqin shook her head, put her hand weakly on the bed, and said, "In fact, I always feel that men are not very reliable."

　　Zhao Gangyu did not speak, but looked at Wu Yaoqin.

　　Wu Yaoqin rested for a while, and then continued, "However, you are an exception."

　　Zhao Gangju's mouth twitched, which counts as a smile, but it is uglier than crying.

　　 "So I want to come back and see you."

　　Wu Yaoqin's gasping voice gradually increased, "I'm afraid I die outside, so I won't be able to see you and Coco for the last time. I don't want to die like that."

　　 "Now you see it."

　　Zhao Gangyu said, "So you can't die either."

　　Wu Yaoqin looked at Zhao Gangrong in a daze.

　　 After a long time, he said, "Actually, I really like you."

　　 "Me too."

　　Zhao Gangjun grabbed Wu Yaoqin's hand by the bed and said, "I have always liked you, and I like everything you embrace me."

　　 "If I really die, Gang Ju, you have to take care of Cocoa." Wu Yaoqin took a few quick breaths.

　　 "Coco, you take care of yourself."

　　Zhao Gangyu shook his head and said, "When you get better, you can take good care of her."

　　 Wu Yaoqin's breathing became more and more rapid.

　　 The ticking sound of the ECG monitor becomes faster and faster.

　　 "Doctor!"

　　Zhao Gangyu quickly got up and shouted.

　　 Doctor rushed in from outside.

　　 "Complications have occurred!! Rescue immediately!"

　　 Doctor 　　 had a serious face, and several nurses gathered around Wu Yaoqin to start rescue.

　　Zhao Gangjun stood aside. Looking at all of this a little bewildered.

　　 This is the second time he feels that he can't do anything about something.

　　 The first time Huang Lingling entered the rescue room.

　　 Zhao Gangyu didn't know what he should do, and he didn't know what he could do.

　　He can't help anything.

　　He has a lot of strength~IndoMTL.com~He can fight.

　　He has the level of a B-level hunter.

　　 He can knock the wall down with a punch.

　　He is rich, his dad has countless wealth, and these will be his in the future.

　　He has the right, he is the youngest of the Zhao family, and the Kang family is full of clouds in front of the Zhao family.

　　He has everything.

　　 But he can do nothing now.

　　Zhao Gangjun clenched his fists.

　　 "You go out."

Doctor 　　 said, "It's just a complication, not life-threatening."

　　 Zhao Gangyu turned and walked out of the ward, walked to the corner, and leaned against the wall.

　　 "This is fate."

　　 Huang Lingling appeared next to Zhao Gangyu and said, "We can only pray."

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded. Did not speak.

　　Wu Yaoqin's condition is under control again.

　　 The sky slowly brightened.

　　 Zhao Gangyu did not sleep, nor did the others.

　　 One night passed.

　　 The news came that the plane had safely arrived in the United States, and the next step was to buy medicine.

　　 Fortunately, the U.S. side prepared the medicine in advance because it was greeted by some people.

　　90 million, a penny is not a lot of money.

　　Soon, the medicine was picked up by 　 people sent by the hospital, and then sent back to the plane.

　　The plane only stayed in the United States for a few hours and then flew back to China.