The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

Meng Xiaolu added: "However, how much compensation does it matter? You can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, and life in diapers is not easy."

Zhang Fan told: "The hospital will not be stupid, they will not accept this kind of high-risk surgery."

Meng Xiaolu hummed, and rolled her eyes at Yu Linglong: "Did you hear that? They won't accept high-risk surgery, so you just give up on it, go home and wait until you die someday." , I will go to express my condolences and send you a big wreath."

Yu Linglong's face turned pale.

Meng Xiaolu sarcastically said: "Why? With such an ugly face, I knew why I had to do it today. If I had been treated earlier, I wouldn't have ended up where I am today."

"You lied, I don't believe it."

Yu Linglong slapped the table angrily, stood up, and rushed out of the office.

Meng Xiaolu asked Zhang Fan, "Master, is it true that she can't have surgery?"

Zhang Fan nodded and said: "The malignant tumor has already spread, and it is born on the spine. It is impossible to cure it with surgery."

"Even if the tumor is barely removed, there will still be cancer cells escaping. The operation will only exacerbate her death. See, I think she will come back soon to beg us."

"Ah."

……

hospital.

VIP ward.

Yu Linglong completed a series of inspections.

Then the doctor in charge shook his head and said helplessly, "Miss Yu, it's too late. I suggested you to have surgery earlier, but it's too late to say anything now."

Yu Linglong's face turned pale, and she asked tremblingly, "Has the tumor spread?"

The attending doctor nodded and said: "It has spread to the upper and lower spine, and the cancer cells have wrapped the spinal nerves. If surgical resection is required, the nerves will be severed. This is not acceptable."

"Besides, the spread is too severe. It is too late to perform surgery now. Once surgery is performed, the cancer cells will quickly metastasize, which is fatal."

"My suggestion is that you should still treat conservatively, take chemotherapy drugs, and hope for a miracle."

The doctor looked helpless.

Yu Linglong was in despair, as Zhang Fan said.

No hospital dares to do this operation.

His condition has deteriorated to the point where it is now.

Yu Linglong gritted her teeth, she was not willing to end her life like this.

So he was immediately discharged from the hospital, returned to Tianxia Entertainment, and broke into the chairman's office again.

In the office, Meng Xiaolu is serving Zhang Fan.

With that charming and seductive appearance, Yu Linglong's beautiful eyes are about to burst into flames, it's too hot.

When Zhang Fan saw her coming, he leaned his head on the bed and said with a smile, "Here, it seems that he went to the hospital for a diagnosis."

Yu Linglong asked with an ugly face, "You can really heal me without surgery."

Zhang Fan said confidently, "Of course."

Yu Linglong immediately said: "Okay, how about we make a deal?"

Zhang Fan asked, "What kind of deal do you want to make?"

Yu Linglong proposed: "You treat me well, I won't terminate the contract with the company, but if you want to touch me, you have to wait until I confirm the relationship with Fu Shao."

Zhang Fan sneered: "You said confirming the relationship, do you want me to drink his footwashing water after you have slept with him?"

Yu Linglong replied: "Whatever you think, in short, I can be your mistress, but it must be after I successfully enter a wealthy family."

Zhang Fan laughed disdainfully.

Meng Xiaolu immediately got off the ground and slapped Yu Linglong hard.

Snapped!
"You bitch, dare to let my master drink footwashing water, I think you are worthy of footwashing water."