This person has a close relationship with the young master, and if the young master doesn't listen to what she says, she can directly use her body to force him to comply.

Tang Zeqi convulsed in pain, but he didn't utter a sound. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

How could I not be excited?

Before long, he will be able to go find his little girl without any worries. For Tang Zeqi, this is the most important thing and the thing he longs for the most!

So even when the pain made her whole body convulse, there was joy in her eyes.

Little girl, wait a little longer. Brother Qi will come to be with you soon. From now on, we will never be apart, okay?

Wait a little longer for Brother Qi, until he finishes arranging the last things.

In fact, people are self-aware at the end of their lives.

Tang Zeqi knew his body very well. If he had hope, even if the disease couldn't be completely cured, living another ten or eight years wouldn't be a problem at all.

However, Tang Zeqi himself gave up. Even if the butler found the best doctor from abroad to treat this disease, Tang Zeqi had no hope in his heart. Even if there were a magic pill at this moment, it would be of no use.

People shouldn't be disappointed, especially not in themselves.

Once all hope is gone, the body has no soul.

How long can a soulless shell last?

The doctor injected two doses, and less than five minutes later, Tang Zeqi slowly closed his eyes.

"Mr. Harry, this...?" The butler's heart clenched at the sight.

"It's nothing, just a sedative and painkiller. Let Aqi get a good night's sleep."

"good!"

The butler, hearing that it would allow the young master to get some sleep, readily agreed.

At this moment, the doctor's gaze fell upon the butler:

"Butler, I think you need to get some sleep too. Should I give you an injection as well?"

Forehead?

The butler waved his hands repeatedly: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Harry, but I won't accept it, no need."

The foreign doctor smiled, revealing a set of bright white teeth:

"Alright, Mr. Butler, you can just tell Harry whenever you need anything!"

"Thank you, thank you."

After the foreign doctor left, the butler took a few breaths, then sat on the stool by the bed, wrung out a towel from the warm water basin, and gently wiped the face of the man who had finally fallen asleep.

"Young master, life is too short."

Life is but a short, fleeting existence.

But for those trapped in the abyss, every extra second is pure torture!

......

However, the effect of that tranquilizer only lasted about half an hour. After the butler finished wiping him down, Tang Zeqi had already opened his eyes:

"housekeeper."

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here."

Tang Zeqi remained calm. "I've prepared a combination lock box, which I've placed in the secret room. After I leave, please give that box to Young Master Ning!"

this....

Why does his tone sound so...like he's giving his last instructions?

The butler was startled by his own thought: "Yes, young master, please rest assured."

"Yes, go out and rest. You're not young anymore, please take good care of yourself in the future."

hiss.

The butler felt something was amiss and took two steps forward:

"Young Master, is there anything that's bothering you?" he asked.

Upon hearing this, Tang Zeqi on the bed slightly twitched the corner of his eye: "Go and rest."

The butler frowned deeply and left the room, going straight to Harry:

"Mr. Harry, I have a feeling that something's wrong with the young master."

"Something's not right?"