When Li Tianxing sees Liu yinrong's promise, he pulls a satisfied smile from the corner of his mouth. Although he doesn't love this woman, since he is ashamed of her and Lu Yishuang hasn't found her yet, it's not a big deal for him to raise her first.

Time flows quickly. In a flash, two and a half years have passed.

In the past two and a half years, Guoren hospital has developed rapidly, and has become a large-scale comprehensive hospital that enjoys a high reputation in the world. It has contributed a lot of outstanding achievements to the world medical industry, and also driven the rapid development of Guoren Medical Co., Ltd., which is listed separately from Guoren hospital.

But Li Qingcang, then 30, is a mystery to the outside world. He has numerous halos, and is a rare legend in the world's medical industry. Many international famous media want to interview him and make columns for him, but he rarely accepts them or even contacts with the outside world. Few people outside know anything about him.

It is widely believed that he has made such brilliant achievements at a young age, so he will be more conceited; however, no one knows that it is because he is ill and has no extra energy to deal with those things.

At the beginning, after Lu Yishuang disappeared in the United States, he left all the affairs of Guoren hospital to the vice president and personally searched for her in the United States for a whole year. Several times, he has found her whereabouts, but she has been deliberately hiding from him, rather than wandering around with him, would not meet him.

It was inconvenient for him to work in the United States, plus he was unwilling to, and also loved that she was displaced to avoid him and drifted around, so he gradually slowed down the pace of finding her.

Until one year later, some frustrated returned home and found that both the medical achievements and the annual output value of Guoren hospital were significantly lower than that of last year, and the employees from the top to the bottom were depressed, and even rumours were heard everywhere, which made people panic.

In contrast, Li Tianxing's Tianxing medical system has developed rapidly; it has not only been listed rapidly, but also established branches in several major countries in the world, becoming a multinational company, and began to occupy the market share of Guoren Medical Co., Ltd.

On the day when he returned home, Li Qingcang was pulled to the cemetery by Liu Zhirong in a rage.

Liu Zhirong cries to death under the tombstone of Li Quan, and questions Li Qingcang loudly. He fell for a woman, let Guoren hospital go down, and bear the covetousness of many medical enterprises around him. How can he bear it?

If he goes on like this, within three or five years, the market share of Guoren hospital will be occupied by other medical enterprises. Before Li Quan died, he regarded the family business of Guoren hospital as more important than his own life. If Guoren hospital collapsed, how could he stand up to it?

The elders of the Li family also came to help Liu Zhirong. Under this attack, Li Qingcang finally realized his mistake and began to cheer up and grasp Guoren hospital and Guoren medical treatment.

There is no doubt about the ability to be vigorous. What's more, Lu Yishuang's anxiety can't be found. They used to torture him all the time like a cup of poison. They didn't give him a chance to breathe. Therefore, he can only shift his attention, put all his time and experience on his career, and work without sleep or food.

In the past year and a half, Guoren hospital not only got rid of the crisis completely, but also got back the market share that had been robbed before, and got greater development.

Then, Li Qingcang gradually suffered from the most serious insomnia.

He began to lie awake all night; in the worst case, he failed to close his eyes for three days and nights. All kinds of psychiatrists and celebrities at home and abroad have consulted him again and again, but they still can't help him in any way.

Finally, experts even assert that if his condition is not under control and he continues to consume his life in such an overloaded way, he will not live for two years at most.

This is the evening in Haoheng's clinic.

"Relax, relax again Imagine that you are now on a vast expanse of grassland... " While trying to hypnotize Li Qingcang, who is lying in the hospital bed, Yi Haoheng is staring at the computer screen in front of him, expecting to have an effect this time.

But two hours later, the screen showed that Li Qingcang's brain wave was still very active, indicating that the hypnosis failed.

"Ah!" Yi Haoheng sighed, pulled out the instrument on Li Qingcang's head, and his tone was worried. "Qingcang, I can't count how many times this is the failure of hypnosis. You hit me too much Your illness is so serious, I'm almost helpless. What should I do... "

But on the sickbed the vigorous, but appears calmer many. He immediately got out of bed, took the white coat and buttoned it up. His tone was steady: "if you can't sleep, you can't sleep. You don't have to worry. I don't think it's unusual. "

"You don't feel abnormal now," said yihaoheng, "but soon, you will have neurasthenia and trance symptoms; affect brain thinking, further reduce immunity, suffer from various diseases, and finally..."

Here, Yi Haoheng can't go on. This is also the reason why the experts came down last time and said that if his condition could not be controlled, he could not live for two years at most.Although Li Qingcang is not a psychiatrist, he doesn't know these common medical knowledge? He also knows the importance of himself to the people around him. He can't break down, and he is also actively treating them. But somehow, it has little effect.

He didn't have much fear of death. For him, life has become a boring black-and-white movie, which makes him not interested at all; so he can accept whatever ending is given to him.

"Qingcang, in fact, I know that your disease is not organic. Your cause lies in your heart." "Are you still thinking about her?" he said

Suddenly stabbed in the heart, Li Qingcang trembled slightly.

I don't know when, deep yearning has become a highly permeable poison, slowly infiltrating into every cell of him, making him irresistible and enduring such suffering all the time.

Moreover, whenever I think of her, I always think that he has harmed Lu's medical treatment, her parents and her family in this way; that he sent her to the mental hospital to get revenge on her and torture her; that she was full of all kinds of profound misunderstandings to him, so that he would hide around like this, and his heart was like being stabbed with needles, hardly wished to live.