Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations
“There’s no cure,” he suddenly said, and his words struck like lightning.
Kang Weizhen felt as if her throat had been stabbed. After a long while, she staggered and was fortunately supported by Sheng You. Kang Weizhen’s voice was filled with sorrow. “Elder Qin, what do you mean by that? This child is only in his 20s. He still has a bright future ahead of him.
Qin Miao said expressionlessly, “This is reality, and it’s just that cruel. If you don’t believe me, you can look for Ming Qi and see if he says the same thing.”
Kang Weizhen was a strong woman, but now that her son was the one in such a painful situation, she couldn’t bear it.
She suddenly thought of something and turned around abruptly to look at Hanjing’s expression. However, Sheng Hanjing’s smile was as bright as the sun in spring.
Sheng Tingze frowned. He had already exhausted his patience for Qin Miao. “I called you here to treat his illness, not to listen to your nonsense.”
“Mr, Sheng, the truth always hurts, but you have to face it.”
“No!” Sheng Yuxi screamed at the top of his lungs. “They said that my second brother will become the world’s most outstanding pianist. He hasn’t gotten there yet!”
Only Sheng Yang was overly calm.
Qin Miao put his hands behind his back and said slowly, “However, if he wants to fulfill his dream of going on a world tour, I can help him do it. We can delay it for two months.”
After the prescription was written, he examined it and made some changes to it. He looked quite serious.
However, Kang Weizhen still could not accept the fact that her son could not recover. She, who rarely shed tears, was now in Sheng You’s arms and could not stop crying.
She clenched her fists tightly. She did not believe it. What if her son’s condition got better after taking the prescription? Would there be hope?
On the other hand, Sheng Hanjing appeared as if nothing was going on.
When Kang Weizhen saw him like this, she couldn’t help but cry even harder. “Hanjing, don’t worry about me. I beg you to take care of yourself more.”
Sheng Hanjing only smiled. “Mom, I’m already very satisfied to be able to finish the tour.”
Kang Weizhen’s heart ached even more, and tears welled up in her eyes as she tried her best not to cry anymore.
After writing down the prescription, Qin Miao passed it to them. “Alright, take this prescription and go get the medicine. I’ll tell you the method to brew the medicine later.”
“Thank you.” Sheng Hanjing still looked elegant.
At this moment, Sheng Yang, who had been silent all this while, suddenly said coldly, “Quack.”
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