My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

After what seemed like an eternity, the doctor finally spoke, his voice filled with regret.

"Your pulmonary artery pressure is critically high, and your heart has entered a vicious cycle of self-protection. Normally, the pressure in the left ventricle is higher than in the right ventricle, causing blood to flow from left to right... This is Eisenmenger syndrome."

Jiang Guanqing didn't quite understand, but judging from the doctor's expression alone, she knew the situation was very bad. "Can my heart still be operated on?"

The doctor paused for a moment, then shook his head. "No, once Eisenmenger syndrome develops, the conditions for surgery are completely lost."

Jiang Guanqing paused for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Then... how much longer can I live?"

"It's hard to say. For some people it takes a few years, for others it takes more than ten years. It mainly depends on how well the pulmonary hypertension is controlled."

"etc."

Jiang Guanqing stopped and looked at the doctor with a puzzled expression. "Is there anything else?"

"After you go back, avoid getting sick or infected, avoid strenuous exercise, and avoid emotional excitement..."

The doctor gave detailed instructions.

"Okay, I will."

The doctor hesitated for a moment before speaking, "In this situation, someone needs to accompany you. You're alone..."

Jiang Guanqing gave a slight smile. "I didn't tell them. I can manage the checkup by myself. Thank you, doctor."

Jiang Guanqing opened the door to the consultation room and walked out, slowly heading towards the hospital exit with the report in his hand.

The sunlight felt warm and comforting on his skin. Jiang Guanqing squinted and raised his hand to cover his chest.

Actually, he didn't seem as sad as I had imagined; instead, he seemed strangely calm.

His brothers didn't want him anymore, but he still had Yu Zheqing, Xie Xuansheng, Shangguan Zhenghuai, and Bai Xin. It's okay, for their sake, he will try his best to live on.

Jiang Guanqing kept the report a secret from everyone.

The doctor told him not to get emotional, but those frightening things kept coming back to him, and Jiang Guanqing couldn't control them. His health was visibly deteriorating.

Bai Xin was very worried about Jiang Guanqing's health. He was so anxious that he broke out in pimples on his face and developed mouth ulcers.

"Drink water."

Bai Xin poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Jiang Guanqing. He then sat down on the sofa opposite Jiang Guanqing, his brows and eyes filled with lingering sorrow.

Jiang Guanqing held the water glass, his gaze falling on Bai Xin's face, and suddenly smiled softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Guanqing smiled and said, "I'm laughing at you."

Bai Xin raised an eyebrow. "What are you laughing at me for?"

Jiang Guanqing gently shook his head, "I won't tell you."

Seeing that Jiang Guanqing, who had been listless due to illness, had regained some energy, Bai Xin couldn't help but laugh.

Time flies, and another graduation season is upon us.

In the past month or two, Jiang Guanqing has suffered several relapses, and two or three times he was almost beyond saving. Jiang Guanqing's health has deteriorated to the point that he has no strength left after walking just a few steps.

Jiang Guanqing lay on the rattan chair, looking at the azure sky, and suddenly spoke, "Bai Xin, I want to go back to school for a visit."

Bai Xin, who was sitting to the side working, stopped typing, looked at Jiang Guanqing's expectant eyes, and nodded. "Okay, shall we set off now?"

"Okay, is that alright?"

"certainly."

An hour later, Jiang Guanqing and Bai Xin appeared at the gate of Tsinghua University.

Bai Xin helped Jiang Guanqing into a wheelchair, slipped a small fan into his hand, pushed the wheelchair with one hand, and held an umbrella over him with the other.

"How do I get there?"

Jiang Guanqing shook his head. "I don't know, let's just wander around."

Although Tsinghua University was his alma mater, he had actually visited it very few times. He had never been to the canteen, dormitory, library, or even the classrooms.

Jiang Guanqing looked up at Bai Xin and asked, "Can you tell me about your university life?"

Bai Xin felt a pang of pain in his heart. His CEO, Jiang, had clearly been admitted to the best university in the country, but he had never experienced a single day of university life.

Bai Xin tried to calm himself down and spoke softly, "My college life wasn't that interesting, does President Jiang want to hear that too?"

Jiang Guanqing nodded.

Bai Xin didn't know what to say, so he just said whatever came to mind.

"I lived in a dormitory for four years during university. It was a standard six-person room with bunk beds, desks underneath, and a private bathroom. Everything was fine except for the old air conditioner, which had poor cooling performance and was noticeably noisy at night..."

"There are three large canteens on campus. Although the variety of food is extensive, the taste is generally average. If you find a particularly delicious one, you'll definitely want to eat there to your heart's content within a semester."

Jiang Guanqing asked, puzzled, "Why do we have to eat our fill in one semester? Won't we be able to eat it next semester?"

Bai Xin smiled and nodded, "Yes, we won't be able to eat it next semester."

"Your school is so generous, changing vendors every semester?"

Bai Xin couldn't help but reach out and ruffle Jiang Guanqing's hair. "It wasn't the school that changed; the store just ran away."

"They ran away?"

"Yes, the rent and commission for food stalls in the cafeteria are several times higher than outside. If a shop tastes particularly good, there will be a long queue, which will increase the cost of ingredients and labor. However, school meals have price limits, so the gross profit of each meal is very low."

"So... most of the best restaurants are actually the ones that die out the fastest."

Bai Xin nodded. "That's true for most of them; most can't make it through the summer and winter vacations."

Jiang Guanqing asked curiously, "Do you have a favorite restaurant?" Bai Xin never seemed to be picky about food.

Bai Xin thought for a while and replied, "There was a restaurant in my second year of college that served really good sizzling beef spaghetti, but when I came back after winter break, they switched to mala tang (spicy hot pot)."

"Have you eaten enough?"

Bai Xin shook his head. "I thought about it a few times when I passed by later."

"That's a bit of a shame."

……

The two strolled around the Tsinghua campus, chatting back and forth.

Upon arriving at a teaching building, Bai Xin asked Jiang Guanqing, "Mr. Jiang, would you like to go in and take a look?"

"it is good."

The classroom was large, with seats arranged in a tiered layout. Jiang Guanqing slowly walked to the third row in the middle and sat down, his fingertips lightly tracing the desktop as he looked up at the giant screen on the podium.

The afternoon after visiting Huaqing, a lawyer came to my house.

Jiang Guanqing took the documents from the lawyer, carefully read them, signed his name, and then handed them to Bai Xin.

Equity transfer agreement? 35%?!

Bai Xin's face paled, and she immediately pushed the document back. "I won't sign it, Jiang Guanqing, what are you trying to do!"

35% represents all the shares held by Jiang Guanqing.

Jiang Guanqing looked at the lawyer, "Please recuse yourself."

"it is good."