Chapter 23 Hiding the Illness
"He signed the surgical agreement and critical illness notice for you. He already knew about your illness."
"Qin Mo, can you help me make a case report and hide it from him?" Perhaps because she had been in a coma for too long, Shen Zhichu's voice was hoarse and almost inaudible, but Qin Mo understood what she meant.
Qin Mo frowned in confusion: "Since you like him, why don't you tell him about your illness and explain it to him clearly?"
"That's why I didn't tell him because I like him."
"Don't you want him to care about you a little more and feel sorry for you?"
Shen Zhichu shook her head, suppressing the bitterness in her heart. How could Li Jingshen feel sorry for her? Knowing that she was dying, he might even set off fireworks to celebrate finally getting rid of her.
And even if she felt sorry for him, it was because of his illness and she was dying, so any extra feelings were just pity.
What the eldest daughter of the Shen family never needs is pity.
"He and I are getting divorced anyway. His concern is not important to me. Besides, as a dying person, I might as well leave quietly." Shen Zhichu slowly closed his eyes, his expression extremely calm.
Qin Mo felt a pain in his heart, so much so that his heart was twitching. "No, the country is currently researching a special medicine to treat gastric cancer. What you think is a terminal illness is just a minor problem in the eyes of the researchers. Once the medicine is out, you will be cured."
Shen Zhichu's lips moved slightly, and he uttered a very soft word: "Qin Mo, I don't care much about life and death. I even think that death is good, and it can be considered a relief. But after death, I may have to trouble you to donate all my organs. If there are any left, burn them in a fire, and let the ashes be thrown into the sea with the wind..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Mo looked at her without blinking, his eyes red.
Shen Zhichu smiled and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. I've been trapped in the Shen family all my life and haven't been able to go out for a walk. I just want to follow the ocean current and see more of the outside world after I die."
Unconsciously, the corners of her eyes turned cold. Qin Mo took out a piece of paper to wipe her tears. "Don't think about the afterlife when you are alive. If you really want to go out and see it, I will take leave after divorcing Li Jingshen to take you there. I will help you keep it a secret from Li Jingshen. But if he knows that you "cheated" him, will he be so... "
"What else can I do? I'm used to it."
Qin Mo frowned: "Are you used to it?"
Shen Zhichu then realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and she quickly changed the subject, "You go and do your work, I'm fine here, just leave a nurse."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk more, Qin Mo didn't ask any more questions. He arranged for a nurse to tell her some precautions and then turned and left the ward.
Shen Zhichu had been stabbed and couldn't sit up for the time being. She stared out the window.
Getting used to it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. The hurt Li Jingshen brought to him was on his heart. External injuries could heal over time by applying some medicine, but the hurt to the heart was heart-wrenching just thinking about it.
Li Jingshen was standing in the smoking area smoking. The cigarette butts in the trough had piled up into a small hill. It was unclear whether he had smoked all of them or if there were only so many of them to begin with.
The white light from the corridor shone on Li Jingshen's face, making his handsome and deep features look even colder. Hearing the movement behind him, Li Jingshen extinguished the cigarette in his hand and turned around. It was Qin Mo coming over.
He dusted himself off and walked over: "How is Shen Zhichu?"
He returned to his cold tone, as if the person with a painful expression outside the operating room door two days ago was not him.
Qin Mo sneered, "As long as you don't go in and piss her off, she can live two more days."
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