Ding Changsheng went downstairs and returned to his room to send a message to Ling Shan. After a while, he heard a knock on the door. Ding Changsheng opened the door and saw that it was Ling Shan.

"Why did you come back so late?"

"I went to an old leader's house and I have to go back tomorrow, so don't leave tonight."

"But I won't leave, how can Sister Yang explain?" Ling Shan murmured while kissing Ding Changsheng's neck.

"You didn't tell her about my coming to Beijing, did you?" Ding Changsheng asked in a daze. He didn't know that Yang Fengqian was actually in Beijing. Although there were many important things in China, Yang Fengqian was a flying man in the world. She ran everywhere and rarely stayed in Beijing for a long time.

"No, I don't want to share you with her, I'm afraid you'll be tired." Ling Shan said secretly, for some reason, when she knew that Ding Changsheng was not married, she was always in good mood, and she quickly forgave Ding Changsheng. She soon realized that maybe Yang Fengqian was right, that she really couldn't help Ding Changsheng except love, so she was slowly convinced that as long as she looked at him from a distance and looked at him happiness, she would be satisfied.

Zhao Qinghu lay alone in the ward. Looking at the white colors around him, he felt like he was about to die. His blood matching was still not found, but he felt that he was getting worse every day.

After a while, Lin Dongqiang came in. This was one of the few people to come to see him.

"Mr. Zhao, how do you feel?"

"What else can you do? Wait for death. By the way, is there no treatment for this disease except for blood exchange?" Zhao Qinghu suddenly realized that he was far from the time he was fighting for the territory with a knife more than ten years ago. He cherished his life now, but he could not control his life.

"Now, this is the only way, and this is also the most effective way. Before there are hematopoietic stem cells, chemotherapy can only delay the further deterioration of the disease, otherwise there will be no way to control it. Otherwise, you may not be able to find hematopoietic stem cells," Lin Dongqiang said.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I, Zhao Qinghu, have been destined for the rest of my life, but I'm going to be destroyed here. Who is you trying to harm me?"

"There is another news. I didn't let them in. The experts I found in the provincial capital to help you check your home. I found that there is still strong radiation in the study room, but the radiation source cannot be found. It is very likely that it was radiated in your study room, which caused this disease today."

"Study room? Are you talking about it in the study room?" Zhao Qinghu opened his eyes wide. Obviously, he didn't believe it was true, but it was true. Lin Dongqiang was holding a test report in his hand. Every room was tested, but the radiation value of his study room was greater than the daily radiation value.

But now the radiation source is gone. It is obvious that the other party took away the radiation source after learning that he was suffering from leukemia. Damn, who wanted to harm me?

"Lao Lin, if you do something for me, I will thank you very much." Zhao Qinghu reached out and held Lin Dongqiang's hand and said.
Chapter completed!