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Chapter 1470

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"We'll wait for a few more hours. If there's no news, we'll leave." Zheng Ren glanced at Qin Tang and said unabashedly, "Miss Zou, do you have a car here?"

"Yes, it's ready," Zou Yu said.

"Find a place to rest. Let's go." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he turned around and left without a trace of reluctance.

Qin Tang was a little embarrassed.

This kind of thing was really embarrassing. His uncle Qin Tianming suddenly changed his mind. His father did not have any say in the family, and he could not do anything about it.

He could only hope that his grandfather would wake up soon.

However, Zheng Ren's attitude made Qin Tang a little dissatisfied.

He was just a doctor. There were many doctors in the family, and they were all world-famous. What was he pretending to be here?

Zheng Ren walked out of the conference room. He was very determined and did not look back.

Su Yun was slightly surprised and asked, "Boss, are you really going to let it go?"

"I'm not 100% sure about the diagnosis," Zheng Ren said. "You're right. Surgery has a 99% chance of death. Without surgery, there's a 100% chance of death. Whether to do the surgery or not depends on the family or the patient. "

Su Yun smiled slightly. His boss was sick.

If it was a poor patient, the boss would definitely try his best to persuade the patient. If it was a case like the old squad leader, he would find Xinglin Garden to do a live broadcast to solve the financial problem.

However, when it was a rich man in Hong Kong, it became a different kind of business attitude.

However, this was also good. What should be said and done, it was business.

The internal intrigue of these big families could only be more powerful than TVB dramas. They would definitely not be gentle and harmonious.

It was normal for someone to poison someone when it involved tens of billions of assets.

It was necessary not to get involved in this matter.

The hospital corridor was empty in the middle of the night, and footsteps echoed.

If the LED lights were constantly flashing, it would be a scene of a ghost movie. It had nothing to do with the luxurious decoration of the hospital and the empty corridor. It was just a feeling in his heart.

Zheng Ren strode forward and suddenly saw a sneaky figure wearing a trench coat, a hat, and a mask.

He was stunned for a moment. The figure was very familiar.

He turned around and looked at Su Yun. Zheng Ren was sure.

"Wu Hui!" Su Yun shouted.

The sneaky figure did not stop. Instead, it walked faster and faster, as if it wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"You're eating in the operating room, and you still want to leave?!" Su Yun laughed.

As soon as he said this, the figure in front of him stopped.

Zou Yu did not know what the joke was, but he knew that when he was in Mayo, Boss Zheng and Su Yun had performed surgery on him.

Zheng Ren smiled and strode over.

Wu Hui turned around and saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun. He quickly waved his hand to signal them to keep their voices down.

"Boss, these celebrities are all like spies. It's really tiring no matter what they do," Su Yun said with a smile as he walked.

He didn't look tired at all.

"Boss Zheng, why are you here?" Wu Hui whispered.

"I'm going to do a consultation for the old master of the Qin family." Zheng Ren followed Wu Hui out of Heyang's main entrance. He hesitated for a moment before pulling Wu Hui into Zou Yu's car.

"Hello, Miss Zou." Wu Hui knew Zou Yu and greeted her politely.

It was not until he got into the car that Wu Hui let out a long sigh of relief. He obviously relaxed, but his expression was still a little gloomy.

"Wu Hui, what's wrong? You're being sneaky," Su Yun asked with a smile.

"I'm here to see a friend," Wu Hui said helplessly.

"Cen Peilan?" Zou Yu said with a smile.

Wu Hui was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded.

Cen Peilan was a popular actress in Xiangjiang. Ten years ago, she was one of the four little actresses. She had overcome all kinds of obstacles and now, she was faintly showing signs of being the number one.

The two of them had been ambiguous for many years, but because of many things, their relationship was not made public. Instead, they issued a statement saying that there was no such relationship at all.

Celebrities had their difficulties.

"Then who's in the hospital here?" Zheng Ren did not want Wu Hui to be embarrassed, so he asked vaguely.

Wu Hui's face was gloomy. He looked depressed and sad, but he did not want to express it in front of others.

"What kind of illness? Let the boss take a look at you." Su Yun patted Wu Hui's shoulder to comfort him.

Wu Hui hesitated for a moment.

"Don't think of yourself as a celebrity. At least in front of the boss," Su Yun said disdainfully. "If it weren't for the boss, you would still be waiting to have your intestines washed in an American community hospital."

These words were simply too direct. Wu Hui instantly understood. He took out his phone and said, "Lung metastases, bone metastases, but the primary lesion can't be found. They said that they're going to do a PETCT tomorrow."

Cen Peilan was only in her thirties. She had metastatic cancer?

Zheng Ren frowned.

The younger she was, the more malignant the tumor was.

Cen Peilan discovered that it was a malignant tumor that spread throughout the body. This was a little regretful.

It was when her career was at its peak. This person was about to die.

Zou Yu was a little surprised but did not say anything. Cen Peilan was a celebrity in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the Zou family, she was just an actress.

"Do you have radiographic films?" Zheng Ren asked.

Wu Hui was flipping through his phone. When he heard Zheng Ren ask him, he nodded.

His heart was obviously in a mess. After flipping for more than 20 seconds, he found the radiographic films and handed the phone to Zheng Ren.

Su Yun moved closer.

There were two round bright spots in the lower lobe of the right lung. They were about 3cm in diameter. It was a standard image of a lung metastasis.

Su Yun could tell at a glance, but Zheng Ren zoomed in on the photo and looked at it carefully.

"It's a very standard metastasis," Su Yun said.

"It looks like it, but it's too standard. Let's take another look." Zheng Ren zoomed in on the image. Wu Hui felt a sense of hope.

It was just like when he had surgery at an American community hospital.

However, his hope was immediately shattered.

A few minutes later, Zheng Ren shook his head. As he flipped through the radiographic films, he said, "It looks very standard. There's nothing to doubt. It's a lung metastasis."

His tone was slightly cold, and his words were cold. The patient was not in front of him. He was only stating a fact to the patient's family.

Wu Hui's heart skipped a beat. It was the sound of hope shattering.

"There are also metastatic lesions beside the vertebral body. Strange, why are the metastatic lesions in the vertebral body so similar to the lesions in the lungs?" Zheng Ren muttered to himself as he looked at the radiographic films.

"It's a little strange. Logically speaking, the lesions in the vertebral body shouldn't be as round as metastatic lung cancer." Su Yun also hesitated.

"Are there any other radiographic films?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I made a lot of radiographic films, but I only have these two on my phone." Wu Hui did not dare to expect anything.

He did not want to feel the feeling of being pulled out of the abyss of despair and thrown down ruthlessly.

"It's a little strange. Don't worry. If it's convenient, bring me up to take a look," Zheng Ren said. "Why don't you take the radiographic films down?"

Wu Hui stared at the door of the sanatorium in a daze and did not say anything.

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