Gasping heavily, he clutched his chest, a sense of relief washing over him. "This Card treats the most severe internal injuries. Thank goodness cancer counts as an internal injury."
Qin Ziwen teased, "I thought you were about to make a heroic sacrifice."
Luo Gang pushed himself into a sitting position. "What, am I crazy? I haven't had enough of living yet."
As he spoke, he pressed on his chest. The pain that had constantly plagued him was now receding like the tide.
"Alright, good to see you're alive." Qin Ziwen patted his knees and stood up, preparing to leave with Black. Luo Gang called out to him, "You're leaving just like that?"
"Is there something else?"
"How about a big gift?"
Qin Ziwen stopped in his tracks, saying half-jokingly, "You're not planning to hand the entire Student Union over to me, are you?"
Luo Gang gave a bitter smile. "You're no fun to talk to. Can't you just play dumb for a second?"
