Translator: Kanku
Proofreader/editor: Cheese
He Poan did not care about his image anymore. He directly roared at the doctor, “You are sick, my wife needs treatment. You are alive and well ah, my wife is sick like this yet you still do not force her to be hospitalized.”
In a panic, Bai Weiwei was forced by He Poan to lay in a hospital bed.
Because of the nosebleed and for fear of any accidents, the doctor directly did a blood transfusion.
After a long time, the blood stopped flowing, and the situation stabilized.
The doctor explained: “The patient’s desire to live is very low and the condition has already deteriorated to an irreparable level. We have tried our best, but we can’t force it if she refuses chemotherapy.”
No chemotherapy and no suitable bone marrow transplant.
The only thing to do is to just wait for death.
He Poan felt that he was living in a vacuum, everything seemed so absurd, and he even felt like someone deprived him of air.
This feeling of suffocation made him feel at a loss.
Bai Weiwei is lying on the hospital bed and looks very fragile, like she can break at any time.
But her expression is very calm, as if she is not the person dying.
He Poan’s lips shook for a while before asking, “Why do you refuse chemotherapy?”
Just letting his condition deteriorate is simply suicide.
Bai Weiwei froze, and somewhat said weakly: “It is not necessary, no one will care if I live or die.”
Her words were like a knife that cut through him.
“Who said that no one cares? I care, so now you have to care!”
Bai Weiwei was sad, but she was not sad for herself. She didn’t even seem to be scared.
“He Poan, you look like you are falling in love with me.”
Bai Weiwei finished and laughed self-deprecatingly. “This is probably just my shameless imagination.”
He Poan stared at her stupidly, but he didn’t have a hint of rebuttal. It turned out that she didn’t believe it at all. That he really did fall in love with her?
Bai Weiwei looked at him. “Why aren’t you angry?”
He Poan knew what she meant. If he didn’t like her, he would angrily refute.
He has always been so arrogant and never stepped down for anyone.
But…
he could not refute.
He fucking fell in love, so how can he say no?
Bai Weiwei’s voice was finally panicked. “You can’t fall in love with me.”
He Poan felt himself completely blow up. He reached out and grabbed her shoulder, forcing her to look up at him.
“Bai Weiwei, listen, I will say it once again. Me hating you is now the past. Right now, today, at this moment, this minute, I like you…”
He Poan stared at Bai Weiwei’s wretched and frightened eyes as he spoke. “No, I love you.”
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability has increased to 95.】
Bai Weiwei finally could not stand it, she pushed him away, “Don’t you hear that I’m dying? Why are you saying these words?”
He Poan worried that she did not believe him, “Don’t you know me? I’m cold-blooded animalistic, selfish, don’t know how to think about others. If I didn’t like you, when you die, I would buy firecrackers to celebrate.”
Bai Weiwei: You really have self-awareness.
He Poan was anxious and did not know what to do, “So you believe, alright. I really fell in love with you.”
Bai Weiwei trembled, “How can you fall in love with me.”
He Poan felt like his heart was being dug up. The pain was so bad that no man could bear.
He said sadly: “Why not, falling in love with you is not something that I can control.”
Bai Weiwei suddenly reached out and rubbed her face, tears fell rapidly. “How can you fall in love with me at this time? How can you fall in love with me when I’ve already given up everything and can’t recover? He Poan, you are too cruel. Why didn’t you fall in love with me earlier?
