老攻身患绝症[穿书]

Chapter 158

How could he not be in a hurry? His Yang Yang was having such a hard time.

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Xie Yang turned on his phone again and called He Jun to say he still wouldn't go to the company for the next two days.

He Jun told him, "

He finally couldn't help it.

Xie Yang answered, "Let him go and keep watching."

"Little boss, you could become the acting chairman because of the boss' support. Now the boss can't come out to help you. If the shareholders and directors ask to remove your position then you-"

"Let them take it away. This chairman's position should be returned to Ah Xing."

He Jun paused and then his voice was filled with suppressed excitement and a bit of careful joy. "Little boss, d-do you mean? The boss has..."

"Yes, he's getting better", Xie Yang replied while glancing in the direction of the intensive care unit.

On the surface, all parties were quiet but the exchange of interests and power changes in the dark had become more frequent. On the Internet, news that Qiu Xing was dying and that Xie Yang was losing his mind due to love spread all over the Internet. There were even live media reports that Xie Yang hadn't left the hospital for a few days.

The Xie fans were worried and countless fans flocked to Qiu Xing's Weibo to pray for Qiu Xing. It seemed to be a recognized thing that Qiu Xing was on the verge of dying, even if Xie Yang repeatedly guaranteed that he was fine.

On the fifth day after the surgery, Qiu Xing moved out of the ICU and returned to the general ward. That evening, Xie Yang received the notice of the shareholders meeting from Qiu Jingwei.

"You can continue to not show up but it will be at your own risk."

Qiu Xing stared with anger in his eyes when the call was hung up. Xie Yang let go of the hand covering Qiu Xing's mouth and bent over to kiss him. "Too much emotional fluctuations isn't good for recovery."

Qiu Xing closed his eyes and took a deep breath after hearing this. He barely calmed down before asking, "When does the shareholders meeting start?"

"Next Monday."

Qiu Xing looked at the calendar on the bedside table.

Xie Yang told him, "It is on Christmas Day."

Christmas.

Qiu Xing paused before staring at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang smiled and raised his eyebrow. "Do you remember? Our date is coming."

He bent down and undid Qiu Xing's clothes, carefully wiping Qiu Xing's body with a wet towel. He couldn't bear it when wiping the neck and kissed Qiu Xing again. "Thank you for giving me the best Christmas gift."

Qiu Xing held Xie Yang's hand and rubbed it lightly. "Obviously, it is you who gave me the best Christmas gift."

"I remember that I only give you a messy Rongding." Xie Yang shook off Qiu Xing's hand and gently patted his chest. "Don't make trouble. I will wipe it quickly and then you go to rest. Dr Kirkman said you need to sleep more."