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Chapter 191 I thought happiness was within reach, but it became out of reach

After staying in the romantic ancient city of Lijiang for a week, An Ziqing did many things that he thought he would never do in his life. Sitting in the office, he felt a little funny, feeling like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy again, but that The feeling is really good.

In the end, I can only sigh: It's nice to be young!

A week's worth of work has made him a little bit battered. When the secretary answered the phone, he was a little irritable. He rubbed his forehead, and the nosebleeds came out again. It seemed to be more and more frequent. The red blood made him feel a little lost. It felt like he had some shocking feelings when he first streamed, but now he took it for granted.

As soon as he cleaned his nose, the phone rang. He knew it wasn't Mo Xiaoli, because Mo Xiaoli's ringtone was an ancient song he specially selected.

This kind of boring is not suitable for her, and she doesn't like it either.

"Hello." He picked up the phone, and his voice was slightly nasal because of the cotton wool stuffed in his nose.

The other end of the phone pondered for a while before the voice came out again, "Ziqing, I'm your Uncle Chen, and I'll come to the hospital this afternoon when I'm free."

An Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, and she tightened her grip on the phone and asked, "Is there a result?"

"Yeah." There was no sound on the other end of the phone again, as if he was considering his words, he said after a long time, "Ziqing, don't be afraid, Uncle Chen will definitely think of the best treatment plan for you."

"This disease is not curable."

Hearing these comforting words, his heart sank to the bottom. Uncle Chen, Chen Kangnian, he is an authority in the medical field, even what he said was so uncertain, so what chance is there?

An Ziqing was stunned for a moment holding the phone, he only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his whole body was icy cold.

"Ziqing, Ziqing..." Chen Kangnian's slightly old voice was anxious on the phone, "Don't worry, Uncle Chen watched you grow up, so he won't let you have trouble."

"Uncle Chen, I have a meeting now, I'll talk about it in the afternoon." An Ziqing quickly adjusted his state and interrupted Chen Kangnian's comfort.

His voice was so calm that there was no wave, as if the news he just heard just happened to an irrelevant person.

He has always been like this, no matter what kind of difficulties he encounters, he can quickly calm down.

When he first established the company, no matter how many hardships he encountered, he was able to turn the tide. At that time, when Hou Mo Xiaoli was in a car accident, all the shareholders took away their funds, and he kicked them out of the company one by one with a very indifferent attitude. Continue to function normally.

However, so many hardships are nothing, what he is facing now is that his life will fall like a meteor in this world.

After hanging up the phone, An Ziqing slumped back into the chair. The big chair sank his whole body into it. He turned his head and looked out the French windows. The sky was so gray that there wasn't even a trace of blue. It has appeared, the sky in this city has always been so gray.

Standing up and standing in front of the large French windows, overlooking the busy traffic of the city from the 32-story building, each person, each car is as small as an ant.

In this world, people are small and humble, like dust, who can leave in whose heart what can they leave?
But he was not reconciled, after so many years of hard work, he thought that happiness was within reach, but it turned out to be out of reach.

(End of this chapter)