Su Ming did not stay idle after he returned. Instead, he locked himself in his room.
Apart from when he was eating, Su Ming would come out for a while. The rest of the time, he would stay in the house.
Until the morning of the fourth day.
Su Ming's room was opened from the inside.
At this moment, Su Ming's face was extremely pale, but it made him look like an elegant Western Blood Clan member.
However, the fact that he hadn't shaved for a few days meant that he hadn't rested for a long time.
As he had not rested for a long time, Su Ming's footsteps were a little unsteady.
She staggered to the office building.
Along the way, everyone else cast their gazes over.
Dong dong dong!
Su Ming knocked on Zhang Wanshan's office door again, but this time, Zhang Wanshan's voice did not come from inside.
"Eh, Little Su, are you looking for Teacher Zhang? He went to a meeting yesterday and might not be back for a while.”
A staff member who was passing by saw Su Ming and walked over with a smile.
"Ah, is that so?"
Su Ming turned his head and looked at the clerk in distress.
"D * mn, Little Su, do you need me to pass on your message to Teacher Zhang?”
Seeing Su Ming's current state, the clerk was shocked, but he still forced a smile.
"Alright, when Teacher comes back, help me pass this to Teacher."
Su Ming's eyes were filled with fatigue. His eyelids were trembling as he smiled and pleaded.
The clerk reached out to take the document from Su Ming.
However, in the next second, his eyes widened and his hands reached out.
"Hey, Little Su, what's wrong?"
It turned out that the moment Su Ming handed over the document, he collapsed without warning.
Su Ming felt his vision darken. The last thought in his mind was: "I hope the floor isn't too hard."
Seeing this scene, the clerk was also shocked.
"Someone come, someone come quickly!"
The clerk hurriedly shouted for help.
A few seconds later, a few people emerged from the tunnel!
In the afternoon, at the hospital!
A figure rushed to the ward.
His expression was anxious, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His hair had also become messy.
It was Zhang Wanshan. He had just received a notice that Su Ming's plan to go to Beauty Nation had been approved when he suddenly received a call.
Su Ming fainted!
At this moment, Zhang Wanshan felt like the sky was falling.
Without any hesitation, he rushed over through the night.
Zhang Wanshan asked anxiously when he arrived outside the ward.
"What's going on? Why did Little Su faint?”
Professor Li from the Institute of Material Science also had a serious expression on his face as he opened his mouth.
"The results of the fainting are still under examination.”
At this moment, a doctor walked over with a stack of documents in his hand and hurried footsteps.
When Professor Li saw the doctor, he went up to him.
"Doctor, how's Su Ming's condition?”
The attending doctor's expression was serious, and his exposed eyes revealed regret.
"Are you the patient's family?"
Before Professor Li could say anything, Zhang Wanshan went up to him.
"I am his teacher."
The attending physician only spoke when he heard that the person was Su Ming's teacher.
"Then do you know the patient's medical history?”
Su Ming's medical history?
Professor Li looked at Zhang Wanshan in confusion, but Zhang Wanshan was also puzzled. Su Ming had never revealed to him what illness he had!
Zhang Wanshan shook his head.
The attending doctor frowned and understood. As expected, he did not know. Otherwise, how could he let a terminally ill person not pay attention to rest?
"The patient is already in the late stage of cancer, and this time, he fainted because he didn't rest enough. The patient doesn't have much time left. If he doesn't rest well, the situation will get worse."
The attending doctor's tone was serious and helpless.
Late stage cancer!
Zhang Wanshan heard these words and felt the world spin. He stumbled back and hit the chair. He almost fell.
"How is that possible? How could it be cancer? Little Su is only a few years old!”
"He's the hope of the Dragon Country!”
Zhang Wanshan clenched his fists tightly, and his body could not help but tremble.
When the surrounding professors heard this news, they were all shocked and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
This was cancer, and such a disease actually appeared on this young man.
This young man had just pushed the Dragon Country into a new era.
The heavens were jealous of talents!
"Sigh, don't let the patient overwork in the future. There's no chance of treatment in the late stage.”
The attending doctor sighed and walked out of the ward helplessly.
He had seen too many patients with terminal cancer. It was impossible to cure them at all. They could not even last long.
Zhang Wanshan sat on the chair dejectedly.
The other professors also had solemn expressions. Su Ming was originally a rising sun, but now he was like a shooting star. While he was dazzling, he was also fading away very quickly.
After a while, Professor Li sighed helplessly and said,""Inform Su's parents. We don't have their contact information.”
Zhang Wanshan shook his head, his expression even more desolate.
" Little Su doesn't have parents. He's an orphan and grew up in an orphanage."
In an instant.
Hearing this news, all the professors and experts present felt a chill in their hearts. Their chests were blocked, and their mood was extremely depressed.
He was clearly a genius who could be recorded in human history, but his background was sad and he was just an orphan.
If this was a test from the heavens, the heavens would not let him off. They had caused such a young man to suffer from an incurable cancer.
This made everyone present sigh, as if a fishbone was stuck in their throats!!
The handsome masters quietly admired this young author's newly released chapter. They took out the flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly votes in their hands. The young author's sweat-covered face was filled with joy, but just as the young author stretched out his hand, the masters took back the tickets in their hands!
The young author's expression changed from joy to disappointment, and then to a forced smile.
The big bosses thought that this could better motivate the small authors to work hard and add more chapters. Even their smiles were filled with positive energy!
However, in a deserted corner, the young author curled up in a corner, waiting for the encouragement of the big shots!
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