Chapter 284

The Ninth People’s Hospital, Xia Yuxuan Ward.

Fang Cheng is sitting next to the hospital bed, holding an apple in one hand and a fruit knife in the other, cutting apples for Xia Yuxuan.

"Nuo, it's cut." Fang Cheng smiled and passed the cut apple.

Seeing Xia Yuxuan in a daze, Fang Cheng held the apple and waved in front of her, "Stupid?"

"Ah!" Xia Yuxuan came back to his senses, grabbing I passed the apple, took a bite, lowered my head and said softly, "Fang Cheng, when can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"After you finish eating this apple, just hang it for a few more days, doctor Say, you are too tired, how many times have you told you, you just don't listen, I can't support you?" Fang Cheng pretended to be angry.

"Well, I won't dare anymore next time." Xia Yuxuan smiled sweetly and nibbled the apple hard.

"Just know..."

Before speaking, there was a knock on the door outside the ward.

"Come in!"

Fang Cheng frowned, said solemnly.

"Boss!"

At the door of the ward, a blonde Sean stood there and shouted softly.

Fang Cheng saw Xiao En, turned his head, and said to Xia Yuxuan, "I have to go out for a while, you are here to wait for me." He said, rubbing Xia Yuxuan's little head.

"en." Xia Yuxuan smiled and complied.

After watching Fang Cheng leave the ward, Xia Yuxuan could no longer suppress her emotions. She buried her pretty face between her knees, her fragrant shoulder trembled slightly, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Outside the ward.

Fang Cheng looked at Sean with a white man in a white lab coat and asked, "He is Professor Smith?"

"Yes, Dr. Smith is on the world The best oncology expert."

Fang Cheng listened to Xiao En’s introduction, nodded, looked towards this Professor Smith.

Professor Smith is about fifty-sixty years old. His forehead is slightly bald, and his lanky face looks a little staid.

"Hello, Dr. Smith." Fang Cheng held out his right hand expressionlessly, "You must have read my girlfriend's medical records."

"You Okay, Mr. Fang," Smith shook hands with Fang Cheng, "Your girlfriend's condition is diagnosed correctly, she is indeed suffering from pancreatic cancer."

"Are you sure to cure it? "

"Mr. Fang, pancreatic cancer is the most troublesome of all cancers. According to statistics, its five-year survival rate is less than 1%."

hearing this, Fang Cheng frowned. "What does the five-year survival rate mean?"

"The five-year survival rate is a medical term used to calculate the effect of cancer treatment, because after five years of cancer treatment, it is at risk of recurrence. Will be reduced to less than 10%. In other words, after five years, it means that the patient has a great chance of surviving."

"You mean, even if she is operated on, she will live The hope after five years is less than 1%?"

Smith nodded.

"What if you do the operation?"

"Mr. Fang, this has nothing to do with who does the operation," Smith quickly said, "This is limited by us Technology. Moreover, according to the information you provided, the patient’s mother had also had cancer, so the patient is likely to be affected by genetic factors.

According to our statistics, the probability of such a patient’s recurrence and death , Almost 100%."

After that, Smith looked towards Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng's eyes twitched after hearing Smith's words, "Aren't you the best oncologist in the world?"

He grabbed Smith by the collar, Red eyes and said, "Save her! You can have as much money as you want!"

"Mr. Fang, this...this is not a question of money, forgive me...forgive me. I can't do anything!"

Smith was out of breath by Fang Cheng's aura, and he trembled.

Fang Cheng watched Smith closed his eyes with a panic expression, slowly loosened his collar and waved at him weakly.

"Let's go, Dr. Smith." Sean whispered aside.

After the two left, Fang Cheng returned to the ward in despair.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Yuxuan seemed to have nothing happened. She continued to sit on her hospital bed and nibble on an apple. She looked depressed after Fang Cheng came in, caring Asked.

"It's okay." Fang Cheng lifts the head, laughed, it's just that this smile is really reluctant.

"Fang Cheng."

The sunlight outside the window shines on Xia Yuxuan's slightly raised pretty face, setting her off like a fairy.

"en?"

"I want to go home and see, back to our hometown, just you and me." Xia Yuxuan blinked her big eyes and looked towards Fang Cheng, It seems certain that he will agree to himself.

"Okay!" Fang Cheng looked at her eyes, nodded hard.

......

In the morning of second day, Fang Cheng drove Xia Yuxuan to Wucheng in person.

In the next few days, Fang Cheng accompanied Xia Yuxuan to go shopping, shopping, and watching movies in Wucheng.

Fang Cheng has the most profitable Yuncheng technology in the world, and he also controls the Passa Islands. In terms of it, he is considered one of the most powerful people on Earth.

But at this moment, he and Xia Yuxuan, dressed in lovers' clothes, accompanied her through the streets and alleys of Wucheng, just like other ordinary lovers.

Although Fang Cheng and Xia Yuxuan tried very hard to find what Wucheng looked like when they were studying, after all, this small city has changed a lot. Many new buildings have sprung up and there are many more. The old buildings were demolished and the newly built roads turned this small town in the south of the Yangtze River into something they didn't recognize.

Fang Cheng came back in a hurry before and didn't notice this at all. Wucheng is no longer the Wucheng he was when he was studying.

It has changed.

"Fang Cheng, go to the Seventh Middle School for a look."

"Why do you want to go there suddenly?" Fang Cheng smiled while looking at Xia Yuxuan next to her.

Wucheng No. 7 Middle School is the high school Fang Cheng once attended, but now, the old high school is too shabby and abandoned. The current No. 7 middle school has moved to a new teaching building.

"I just wanted to see it all of a sudden." Xia Yuxuan whispered with her hands wrapped around her.

After ten minutes, Fang Cheng drove to the former high school.

Wucheng No. 7 Middle School is not far from Fang Cheng's residential area. Many of the children who studied here were the children of his father, Fangzhengguo Iron and Steel Plant.

After the two got out of the car.

Fang Cheng took Xia Yuxuan’s jade hand and introduced her to the school she used to attend, “This is the old campus, now it’s deserted. It is estimated that it will be demolished to build a new house soon. ."

He grabbed the iron railing of the gate of Old Seventh Middle School, which was already covered with rust.

"Crack--Crack--"

Fang Cheng gently pushed open the rusty iron door.

He walked in, took a look, turned his head and smiled, "Come in, no one inside!"

Fang Cheng stood inside the door and waved to Xia Yuxuan.

Xia Yuxuan happily followed Fang Cheng and walked into the Seventh Middle School.

In the campus, the exterior wall paint of the teaching building has all peeled off, revealing the cyan-gray color wall, which is very ugly.

Fang Cheng If I remember correctly, this teaching building has a history of nearly 50 years.