"If I give up on treatment, would I die sooner?"
"Give up? Big brother, have you thought about Qingxin and Baobao? For them, you have to fight to live on. Often, it's not the illness that defeats the patient, but the patient themselves! This world has many miracles, all created by people." Bai Jingqing held his hand and tried to persuade him.
Mentioning Gu Qingxin and Baobao, Beiming Han felt a sense of being torn apart.
"What are you talking about?"
Huangfu Ye looked at the two of them with eyes full of confusion, as if he couldn't understand what they were saying.
Beiming Han tore up the report in his hand, Bai Jingqing turned his head and took a deep breath.
"It's nothing, go back and take care of An Xiaonuan, that's what you should be doing." Beiming Han said lightly.
"Big brother, second brother, what's really going on?" Huangfu Ye rushed in, somewhat agitated.
"Big brother is sick, malignant tumor." Bai Jingqing said quickly.
