Xue Jiamin started crying, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, really thank you..."
"Why is a grown man like you crying? Although this illness can't be cured, with careful care, it's not impossible to live a few more years. But... if you keep running around like today, it's probably not going to work. In your current condition, your immune system is almost nonexistent, and you're already running a fever. The doctor said things don't look good..."
Kang Chen hesitated for a moment, then said, "Also, I heard that it's best for you... not to touch drugs again if you want to live a few more years. That stuff, even normal people are essentially committing suicide when they touch it, let alone... someone like you..."
Xue Jiamin's face was covered in tears, "I know, I know, thank you, Mr. Chen... I'm so grateful."
