When Bai Weiwei heard the news, she couldn't believe it. She almost fainted.

She did not expect that Qin Yihan's illness had reached this level.

In addition to Bai Weiwei, Ling Yebai, Qin Chang and Du Shou, Qin Yihan's family members didn't know what was going on.

"Why, doctor, is there any possibility of mistake?"

Bai Weiwei grabbed the doctor's arm and looked at the doctor with pleading eyes.

She too hoped that all this was wrong, too hoped that Qin Yihan did not get sick, did not have such a serious illness, hoped that he did not have the terminal stage.

"There's no possibility of mistake. Everything has been checked. It's really his film." The doctor sighed.

Who would have thought that such a powerful man as Qin's president would have such a disease.

There is no cure for this disease. In this case, life can only be extended at most. It is impossible to treat it.

"No, it's impossible. How could he get sick? He's always been so powerful. How could he get sick like this?" Bai Weiwei shakes her head desperately. She doesn't believe that Qin Yihan will have such a disease.

The doctor just said coldly, "I'm sorry, but he's really late. Now it's too late for chemotherapy, and there are no other specific drugs. What he will face next is a lot of pain. The only thing we can do is to make the patient happy, and then make the patient less painful. "

Bai Weiwei had a weak leg and almost didn't fall down.

Clearly looking is a healthy person, how to say is late is late.

I didn't find anything before.

She still can't accept and believe that Qin Yihan has advanced brain cancer.

How could he get sick, how could he suddenly become so serious.

Bai Weiwei looked at the doctor with a strong appeal in her eyes.

The doctor just sighed.

Qin Chang, Ling Yebai and Du Shou all look unbelievable. Although the world is unpredictable, no one wants to believe it all the time. I believe Qin Yihan is really ill, and he is still so seriously ill.

After a group of people went out of the doctor's office, their faces were hard to see.

They adjusted their mood and went to Qin Yihan's ward.

But I didn't expect that in such a large ward, Qin Yihan didn't lie on the bed. He was taking a drip while sitting on the sofa facing the computer in a meeting with the people in the company.

Mingming has been so sick, Mingming has been very painful, but he is still busy with the company.

Bai Weiwei was not very comfortable in her heart. She was even more irritated when she saw this scene.

"Do you know that you are sick, shouldn't you have a rest when you are sick? What kind of meeting do you have?"

Bai Weiwei looks at Qin Yihan angrily.

He shouldn't care about anything now, he just should have a good rest. He doesn't know how long he can live?

The doctor's words are still ringing in his ears, saying that Qin Yihan's life is only so long, ranging from a few months to a year or two!

A man, only about 30 years old, is going to die?

The children are still so young.

He didn't care about his body at all. He was still thinking about what to hold a meeting, how to deal with the company's affairs, and how long he could handle it.

How many months, a year or two?

What's the point!

What are you doing when you've become like this!

Bai Weiwei is very angry. She just looks at Qin Yihan, obviously impulsive.

On one side, Ling Yebai takes a look at Bai Weiwei and whispers, "Weiwei, don't be like this. She is a patient with cold."

"Don't worry, I don't have anything to do, I don't have any hands, I just talk, my mouth is not idle!"

Qin Yihan sees Bai Weiwei angry, then murmurs a way in a low voice.

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