Chapter 1468: with translation of chapter title
1421, that guy eating in the Operating Room, wait a moment.
"We'll wait a few more hours; if there's no news, we'll leave." Zheng Ren glanced at Qin Tang, speaking without hiding: "Miss Zou, do you have a car here?"
"Yes, ready." Zou Yu said.
"Find a place to rest, let's go." Zheng Ren said, then turned and left without a hint of reluctance.
Qin Tang felt a bit embarrassed.
This kind of thing is truly embarrassing. Uncle Qin Tianming suddenly changed his mind. My father has no say in the family, and I also have no good solution.
All we can do is hope grandfather wakes up soon.
However, Zheng Ren's attitude also left Qin Tang somewhat dissatisfied.
You're just a doctor; Harmony Nurture has many doctors, all world-renowned. What are you pretending to be here?
Zheng Ren walked out of the meeting room, resolute, without looking back.
Su Yun was somewhat surprised, asking: "Boss, really just let it go like that?"
"Diagnosis, I don't have 100% certainty." Zheng Ren said: "Your statement is correct—Shou Bing, 99% death; no Shou Bing, 100% death. Whether to actually perform Shou Bing is up to the family or the patient."
Su Yun smiled slightly; her own boss this guy is sick.
If it were a destitute patient, the boss would surely earnestly persuade the patient. If it were a case like the old monitor, they'd even invite Xinglin Yuan for a livestream to solve financial issues.
But if it were a big wealthy person from Xianggang, it would become another sort of by-the-book attitude.
But this is fine; how to speak, how to act—by the book.
These big families' internal scheming is only worse than TVB dramas; they certainly won't be genteel and harmonious.
When it involves hundreds of billions in assets, poisoning each other is quite normal.
This matter, staying out of it is appropriate.
In the midnight hospital hallway, empty and deserted, footsteps echo.
If the LED lights keep flickering, it's like a horror movie scene. It has nothing to do with Harmony Nurture Hospital's luxurious decor and empty hallways; it's merely a psychological feeling.
Zheng Ren strode forward, suddenly seeing a figure wearing a windbreaker, hat and mask, sneaking about.
He paused a moment; the figure was very familiar.
He turned back, met Su Yun's gaze, and Zheng Ren confirmed it.
"Wu Hui!" Su Yun shouted.
The sneaking figure didn't stop; instead, it walked faster, seeming eager to leave quickly.
"You were eating in the Operating Room and still want to leave?!" Su Yun laughed.
As soon as she said that, the figure ahead froze.
Zou Yu didn't know what the meme was, but she knew that when at Mayo Clinic, Zheng Lao Ban and Su Yun performed Shou Bing on him.
Zheng Ren smiled and strode over.
Wu Hui turned back, saw it was Zheng Ren and Su Yun, quickly waved, indicating they should keep quiet.
"Boss, these celebrities live like spies; really, whatever they do is exhausting." Su Yun said while walking, smiling.
They don't look tired at all.
"Zheng Lao Ban, why are you here?" Wu Hui said softly.
"Consulting for the Qin family patriarch." Zheng Ren followed Wu Hui out of Harmony Nurture's main gate, hesitated a moment, then pulled Wu Hui into Zou Yu's car.
"Miss Zou, Greeting." Wu Hui knew Zou Yu and gave a polite greeting.
Only after getting in the car did Wu Hui exhale, obviously relaxing, though his expression remained somewhat gloomy.
"Wu Hui, what's up, sneaking around?" Su Yun asked with a chuckle.
"Just came to see a friend." Wu Hui said helplessly.
"Cen Peilan?" Zou Yu said with a smile.
Wu Hui felt a bit embarrassed, but still nodded.
Cen Peilan, Xianggang's top female lead. Ten years ago she was one of the Four Little Dan; she fought her way through, and now she faintly bears the aura of a leading lady.
They had been ambiguous for many years, but due to various matters, the romance wasn't made public; instead, they issued statements saying there was no such romance at all.
Celebrities have their own difficulties.
"Who is hospitalized here?" Zheng Ren, unwilling to embarrass Wu Hui, asked vaguely.
Wu Hui's face was overcast with clouds; he looked despondent and heartbroken, yet didn't want to express it in front of others.
"What illness? Perfect timing for the boss to give you a once-over." Su Yun patted Wu Hui's shoulder to comfort him.
Wu Hui hesitated a moment.
"Don't treat yourself like a celebrity—at least in front of the boss." Su Yun said disdainfully, "If it weren't for the boss, you'd still be waiting for a colonic at a Community Hospital in the United States."
That remark was too blunt; Wu Hui instantly understood, took out his phone, and said: "Lung metastatic cancer, bone metastatic cancer; the primary lesion hasn't been located, they said they'll do a PETCT tomorrow."
Cen Peilan is only around thirty, and already has metastatic cancer?
Zheng Ren frowned.
The younger one is, the higher the malignancy of the tumor.
Cen Peilan discovered it was a malignant tumor that had spread throughout the body, which is somewhat regrettable.
Just when her career was at its peak, this person is about to fail.
Zou Yu was somewhat surprised, but didn't say anything. In ordinary people's eyes, Cen Peilan is a star; in the Zou family's view, she's merely an actor.
"Any images?" Zheng Ren asked.
Wu Hui was flipping through his phone; hearing Zheng Ren ask him, he nodded.
His mind was clearly in turmoil; after flipping for over twenty seconds, he found the images and handed the phone to Zheng Ren.
Su Yun moved closer.
The lung CT image showed two round bright spots in the lower lobe of the right lung, about 3 cm in diameter, a typical image of lung metastatic tumor.
Su Yun saw it at a glance, but Zheng Ren enlarged the photo and examined it closely.
"It's a typical metastatic tumor." Su Yun said.
"It looks like it, but it's too typical; take another look." Zheng Ren enlarged the image, and Wu Hui felt a glimmer of hope.
Just like when finishing Shou Bing at the United States Community Hospital.
But the hope was instantly shattered.
A few minutes later, Zheng Ren shook his head, flipping through the lower images while saying, "It indeed looks very typical, there's nothing to Doubt, it's a lung metastatic tumor."
He sounded somewhat indifferent, his words harsh. The patient wasn't present; he merely stated a fact to the patient's family.
Wu Hui's heart made a "pop" sound—that was the sound of hope breaking.
"There are also metastatic lesions beside the vertebrae, Strange, how can the vertebral lesions look so much like those in the lungs?" Zheng Ren said while looking at the image, talking to himself.
"It is somewhat Strange; logically, lesions in the vertebrae shouldn't be as round as those in lung metastatic cancer." Su Yun also hesitated.
"Any other images?" Zheng Ren asked.
"We took many images, but only these two are on the phone." Wu Hui dared not hope for anything.
That feeling of being pulled from the depths of despair only to be thrown back down—he didn't want to experience it again.
"It's a bit Strange; don't rush, if convenient, bring me up to take a look." Zheng Ren said, "Or you could go fetch the images down."
Wu Hui stared blankly at the gate of Harmony Nurture Hospital, saying nothing.
End of Chapter
