In a private hospital in Mid-Levels. 1:30 pm.
Mi Qiang rushed to the hospital as soon as he finished lunch.
Scott's office.
Mi Qiang knocked on the door of Scott's office...
"Mi Qiang! You really came?!" Scott asked in surprise.
"Which ward is Chengdong in? He is not in his original ward." Mi Qiang asked back.
"He is in the ICU. The situation is not ideal. He has been unwilling to wake up. If this continues, his body will continue to deteriorate." Scott answered sadly.
"Please report his condition to me." Mi Qiang said.
Mi Qiang was surprised...
"This Chengdong simply doesn't want to live! Why is he so stupid!? I have a way to wake him up. But his stomach hurts so much, do you have a way to help him relieve the pain?" Mi Qiang asked in surprise.
"I just need to wake him up to help him relieve his pain." Scott replied.
"I hope so. I'm worried that Chengdong will have a hard time after waking up." Mi Qiang said.
"I will do my best. Come with me to the ICU." Scott answered.
They entered the ICU.
In the ICU. Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Mi Qiang, Scott and Nurse Huang entered the ICU.
"Doctor Chen, do you have a way to wake up Mr. Song? He is half asleep and half awake, in great pain." Nurse Huang asked.
"If I were him, I would rather sign a death certificate. Terminal patients are in great pain. And now he is in such a serious condition." Mi Qiang answered.
"I hope so too, but he won't do it for Michelle." Scott said.
"You stand aside. I will hypnotize him." Mi Qiang answered.
Chengdong has been sweating and crying a lot. He didn't wake up after half an hour of hypnosis, and he kept talking in his sleep.
"It's very prickly. His mood is very unstable. He must be in a stomachache." Mi Qiang said.
"Mi Qiang, would it be better if you could talk to him?" Scott asked.
"I can give it a try." Mi Qiang answered.
Mi Qiang held Cheng Dong's hand.
"Cheng Dong, calm down. We are helping you. It will be very dangerous if you don't wake up. Don't you want to see Michelle? Don't give up!" Mi Qiang said loudly.
"Yes! Didn't you say you would wait for Michelle to come back?" Scott asked.
At this time, Cheng Dong was bleeding from his body and coming out of his mouth...
"Not good! Cheng Dong is bleeding again. Send him to the emergency room immediately!" Scott answered anxiously.
November 5, 2009.
In the law firm - reception area. 10 o'clock.
Chengdong went to the law firm alone. He saw Jiale and Michelle chatting happily from outside. He opened the door and went in.
"Chengdong, you came alone?" Jiale asked.
Chengdong didn't answer but just nodded.
"Xuefen, I'll wait for you here. You and Chengdong go in." Jiale said.
"Mr. Song, Ms. Chen, please follow me to the conference room. Lawyer Wang will be here in ten minutes." The secretary answered.
In the conference room. 10:05 in the morning.
"Chengdong, have you been okay these days?" Xuefen asked.
"Not...not bad. I just had a round of treatment yesterday morning. I'm a little weak. Brother Jiale is so good to you! He took a special leave to accompany you to the law firm. You will be very happy with him. I...I have a request. Scott told me that I...I have six months or less left. Can...can you...can you get married early? I want to attend your wedding. And... .Also, can I hold your hand and hand you over to Jiale? I...I swear I...I won't do anything!" Chengdong answered anxiously with his head down.
"Let's ask the lawyer first." Xuefen said.
Chengdong nodded weakly, his hands shaking. He held the pen very hard. Lawyer Wang opened the door and went in...
"Mr. Song, Ms. Chen, hello. The two documents have been processed for you. You just need to sign here." Lawyer Wang said.
At this time, Chengdong kept coughing and sweating.
"Mr. Song, are you okay? Do you need to sign another day?" Lawyer Wang asked.
Chengdong kept thinking about the past and didn't notice that Lawyer Wang was calling him. He thought about it and cried.
"I...Can I regret it?!" Chengdong asked crying.
"Chengdong, are you okay? Why are you crying!?" Xuefen asked back.
"I...I'm fine. I was just joking. I'll sign it now." Chengdong answered with a smile.
Chengdong looked at the secretaries and Jiale outside the door.
Outside the meeting room.
"Xiaowei, Mr. Song looks familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere. But it's a pity that such a handsome and young man has terminal cancer, and his wife divorced him. I don't know what he will do in the future." Jiemin said sadly.
"This kind of man deserves it! Didn't you read the newspaper a year ago? He wanted to kill his wife! He was a famous model in Hong Kong and a famous DJ in Singapore! His name is notorious now! He was on the headlines two years ago. He broke off relations with his adoptive parents and committed suicide." Xiaowei answered loudly.
Chengdong sat close to the door and heard everything. He felt very uncomfortable. Lawyer Wang also heard it at the same time. He opened the door.....
"Go back to your seats! Don't chat here!" Lawyer Wang said angrily.
Lawyer Wang walked back to the meeting room.
"I'm so sorry to disturb you two. You can sign the divorce papers now." Lawyer Wang replied.
Chengdong looked at Xuefen signed immediately.
"Michelle signed so quickly. It's obvious that she didn't remember me at all. She was lying to me. But I really don't want to sign. Once I sign, I'll be alone. I don't even have my parents." Chengdong said to himself sadly.
"Mr. Song, are you okay? Don't you agree?" Lawyer Wang asked.
Chengdong looked at the two of them and had no choice but to sign. Lawyer Wang shook their hands and walked out.
Jia Le was outside the door, listening to the conversation between Xuefen and Chengdong.....
"Don't leave yet! I have something to tell you!" Chengdong pulled Xuefen's hand hard.
"What are you doing! It hurts me when you pull me!" Xuefen said angrily.
"You are too much! You haven't recovered your memory at all! Why did you lie to me!? Are you sympathizing with me? I don't need anyone's charity!" Chengdong cried and answered excitedly.
Jia Le opened the door and went in. He pulled Xuefen back to his side.....
"Gu Jia Le, all this is your fault Taught Michelle!? You are too much! I was so excited that I thought she really remembered everything." Chengdong cried.
"Song Chengdong! I do remember some memories. But that memory is the memory of you trying to kill me!" Xuefen answered angrily.
"Stop arguing! People are watching a show outside. Chengdong, come with us to Singapore. We plan to hold the wedding in Singapore because Michelle's parents are there." Jiale said.
Chengdong nodded quietly.
"I will definitely go." Chengdong replied.
"Do you want to have lunch with us and discuss things about the wedding?" Jiale asked.
"No, I need to work in the orphanage later." Chengdong replied.
"Okay then. Remember I made an appointment with you at the hospital on the 8th." Jiale said.
Chengdong nodded and walked away.
"Chengdong, do you really not want to have lunch with us? We can discuss things about the wedding." Xuefen asked.
"Don't bother me! The wedding is between you two! Don't torture me anymore "Chengdong answered crying.
"Chengdong, that's not what I meant. We want to share our plan with you." Jiale said.
Chengdong cried and walked away without answering. Lawyer Wang saw...
"Let him go. After all, Miss Chen was once his wife. He will feel very uncomfortable after the divorce." Lawyer Wang said.
Chengdong walked and cried. Not long after, he arrived at the tea restaurant he often ate.
In the tea restaurant. At 12:10 noon.
"Mr. Song, are you eating porridge again today?" asked the waiter.
Chengdong was silent for a while. His eyes were red. The waiter looked at him...
"Mr. Song, what's wrong with you?! You don't look good today." The waiter asked worriedly.
"I just came from the law firm. Today... Today my wife and I are getting divorced." Chengdong answered crying.
"I'm really sorry to hear about this. It's better for you to eat porridge if you're not feeling well." said the waiter.
"I'm in a bad mood today. I want to eat what I like. I want a B meal, macaroni, fried chicken legs and iced milk tea." Chengdong answered while wiping his tears.
"Your stomach is not good, can you really eat these?" the waiter asked.
"Anyway, I will die in half a year, so why not eat something better." Chengdong replied.
"Well... okay then." the waiter said.
Chengdong kept crying and laughing while eating. People nearby were looking at him.
"Xiao He, is Mr. Song okay? He was crying and laughing." the boss asked.
"He divorced his wife this morning." the waiter answered.
"Oh! That's why." the boss said.
Chengdong kept thinking about the days he and Michelle spent in Hong Kong and Singapore. After eating, he walked to the orphanage alone.
Outside the door of the orphanage. 1pm.
Before Chengdong entered the orphanage, he vomited all the food. He squatted in the nearby ditch and vomited hard. Some children who were playing games saw Chengdong and immediately called the director.
Cheng Dong saw that all the food was vomited out, and there were many blood clots...
"Oh my God! How long are you going to torture me!? What did I do wrong!? I only have less than half a year left. Am I guilty of eating my favorite things!? I have only drunk soup for more than a year. I... I am really tired." Chengdong squatted on the ground and cried.
"Sister, why is brother crying like this and vomiting blood!? Do we need to call an ambulance?" The little boy asked in surprise.
When Chengdong heard the little boy say this, he calmed down.
"Xiaoling, take the children into the house. I will help Mr. Song." The dean replied.
The dean helped Chengdong up.....
"Chengdong, are you okay? You scared the children. Do you need to be sent back to the hospital?" The dean asked worriedly.
"Dean, can I stay here tonight? I am in a bad mood. I am afraid that I will be depressed if I am alone at home. I am a real orphan now." Chengdong walked into the house stupidly.
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