Chapter 572
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Du Juan was wearing a pair of jeans, a T-shirt, and a knitted sweater.
Her face was even more haggard than before, and there were dark circles under her eyes.
"It's a little cold. I'm almost fifty. Of course, I'm different from you young people." After Du Juan finished speaking, she said to Ye Tianxin, "Okay, you and Young Master Li wait here for a while!"
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang sat on the chairs on the side, waiting for Du Juan to arrange the relevant staff.
In fact, there were many things that Du Juan didn't need to do personally.
However, Du Juan only wanted the best performance. She was worried about almost everything and was in charge of everything.
"Brother Li, I feel that Godma seems to be very tired. Look at her eyes. She's very tired."
Li Qingcang nodded. "Then after we're done with this, we'll take her for a check-up."
"Okay."
Ye Tianxin nodded.
She had heard before that it was best for this woman to have a full body check-up every year.
A check-up didn't cost much. Health was the most important thing!
"Okay, I'll remember."
Just as the staff prepared the microphones for Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang, Du Juan, who was talking to a dancer in the distance, suddenly fainted!
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang rushed to Du Juan's side at the same time. Director Jin helped Du Juan sit up.
"Young Master Li, please help me drive. Xiao Tan, I'll leave the rest of the work to you."
Director Jin carried Du Juan and rushed out of the rehearsal room. Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang followed at the same time.
They drove, got in the car, and arrived at the hospital.
Ye Tianxin's heart surged with uneasiness. She held Li Qingcang's hand weakly.
The huge panic almost drowned her.
After the doctor gave Du Juan a full body check-up, he said to Director Jin, "Didn't I say that the patient can't be too tired? You can't let the patient overwork herself. What kind of husband are you? "
"Doctor, what's wrong with my mom?" Ye Tianxin's hands trembled uncontrollably.
The doctor glanced at Ye Tianxin and said, "You're her daughter. Didn't you know that your mother has stomach cancer?"
The two words "stomach cancer" crashed into Ye Tianxin's mind. Her mind went blank for a moment.
Cancer?
With the current medical standards, it was impossible to cure cancer.
Everyone turned pale at the mention of cancer. Ye Tianxin was no exception.
"I don't know."
Ye Tianxin burst into tears.
The doctor couldn't bear to look at Ye Tianxin and said, "The situation is not as serious as you think. It's just that the patient is not cooperating with our treatment."
"Can it be cured?" Ye Tianxin asked in a hoarse voice.
Director Jin said, "Two-thirds of his stomach has to be removed."
"Godfather, you already knew. Why didn't you tell me?"
Ye Tianxin's tears fell drop by drop. If she had known that Du Juan's health was so poor, she would have used her free time to help Du Juan reduce her workload.
Director Jin was a man, and his eyes were also red. He wiped away his tears and said in a low voice, "Du Juan didn't want me to tell you."
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