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Su Yan was more excited than anyone else, he called three cars, he and Su Lu took one, and the bodyguard followed two cars, went to the airport, and sent him to the airport himself.

The plane is two hours later, because there is no direct flight to Berlin today, so he has to fly to London first, and then to Berlin.

Su Yan waited until he went through the security check, and waited for the plane to take off before he prepared to go back. Before Su Lu got on the plane, he asked him repeatedly, as if he wished that Su Lu could bring Lili back when he went this time.

Moreover, he gave Su Lu a bunch of cards, all of which he could swipe casually with no limit, for fear that his grandson would have a bad life abroad.

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Mo Changan went downstairs to fetch food for Shen Boyan, and Meng Cheng was waiting below. It wasn't that she didn't want to bring it up, but Mo Changan was going to see Danyang and talk to Danyang, so he went downstairs by himself, Shen Boyan Also just in time for a shower.

His spirit has improved a lot. It is true that when a person's mood improves, the whole state will improve.

So he planned to take a shower, and Mo Changan just happened to go downstairs to get his things.

She went straight down from the inpatient department, and soon arrived downstairs. Meng Cheng was waiting downstairs with a big bag and a small bag. When she saw Mo Changan coming down, she smiled slightly. She knew that Mo Changan had a different relationship with Shen Boyan. Relaxed, so my heart is also happy.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, there are too many things. I'd better go up with you. Mr. Shen must feel distressed when he sees you carrying such a big bag."

She just teased her like this, and Mo Changan didn't bother her, and smiled slightly, "I still plan to go to the Danyang department, how about this, you and I go to Danyang, and then you can go back to the company, Danyang later Bring it up with me."

Meng Cheng felt that this proposal was good, so she nodded, and prepared Mo Changan to go upstairs to the neurosurgery with a big bag.

The elevator stopped at the neurosurgery floor.

After asking the nurse, I found out that both Zhu Danyang and Jing Zhe were in the director's office, saying that there was a patient with a lot of background who came to inquire about the details of the operation.

The nurse also led her towards the director's office and asked her to wait at the door.

Mo Changan had nothing to do, so he asked Meng Cheng to leave first. After sitting for a long time, her legs swelled, so she stood up and walked slowly in the corridor, and walked to the door of the director's office.

Only then did I realize that the door was not closed tightly, and I could hear the conversation coming from inside.

"I also know that private hospitals do have a better environment, but your hospital is the best neurosurgery demonstration hospital in the province, so if you treat here, I will feel more at ease. I am currently considering radiotherapy and chemotherapy. I personally The intention is to have surgery, but the risk of surgery is still too high, and I... still have a lot of things to do, in short, I can't die with peace of mind."

The content of these words sounds very desperate. Of course, the hospital is a place where despair and hope coexist. Many people's illnesses cannot be cured and they lose their lives here, and many people's illnesses are cured. They leave here happily. There are many lives born here.

Neurosurgery, in particular, is a dignified department, and the diseases originally linked to the brain will not be particularly mild.

It's just that Mo Changan frowned tightly after hearing this, she recognized the voice.

How could it be him?

She was a little stunned, and carefully searched her mind for the impression of the man's voice, there was no mistake, it was almost the same.

It was Bai Ye.

What's up with him?

From the content of his words, it is not difficult to hear that he is sick, but...why does it sound so serious?

Mo Changan took a step forward, moved closer to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door open a little, and looked inside.

You can see the director's desk at a glance, and there are several doctors standing beside them, all attending neurosurgery. The only resident doctor is Zhu Danyang. She is standing next to Jing Zhe, and she can only see their profiles at the moment , but can't see clearly what expression is on his face and what emotion is in his eyes.

And Zhuo Baiye was sitting facing the director with his back to the door. He was wearing thick clothes. Although it had been autumn and the weather was getting cooler, he still wore more clothes than ordinary people.

Even so, the back still looks very thin.

"Mr. Zhuo, don't worry, then I will consult with the director of the oncology department first, and discuss your condition in detail. You can prepare to be admitted to the hospital at any time."

The director's voice was quite respectful, and from what he called Zhuo Baiye, Mo Chang'an had already confirmed that the person inside was Zhuo Baiye.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, the sponsorship money for your department will come down soon." After Zhuo Baiye said this, he stood up, "Then I'll go first."

Hearing this, Mo Changan shrank back quickly, stretched out his hand and hurriedly picked up the bags containing the food containers, walked in to a random ward in the corridor, stood behind the door, and listened quietly to the people in the corridor outside. on the movement.

The director and other doctors sent Zhuo Baiye to the corridor.

Zhuo Baiye stopped, looked sideways at Jing Zhe, and asked softly, "Bo Yan, is he alright?"

Jing Zhe nodded lightly, but the expression on his face could not express any joy or anger, it was just calm.

He was also called by the director today to talk about it, saying that the young boss of the Excellence Group had astrocytoma, and he would come over for a talk later.

Jing Zhe knew about Zhuo Bai's wild disease, and there was basically no news before.

In fact, Jing Zhe didn't have a very good impression of Zhuo Baiye. Logically speaking, he wouldn't have a good attitude. What kind of difficult disease, so the attitude is not so intense.

Jing Zhe frowned slightly, and only asked Zhuo Baiye in a low voice, "Is it Bo Yan's business if you say you have unfinished business without the operation?"

Bai Ye didn't intend to answer at first, but after listening to Jing Zhe's words and looking at his serious eyes, Bai Ye's lips moved slightly, the smile on the corner of his lips was shallow and weak, and he said calmly, "The devil is not dead yet, I Where can I let go of my two younger brothers."

The devil is not dead yet.

Jing Zhe understood in an instant who the undead devil Bai Ye was talking about was.

He pursed his lips and did not make another sound. He paused for a moment before saying, "If there is an operation, I can guarantee that there is an 80.00% chance that you will get off the operating table alive."

Jing Zhe also struggled in his heart to say such a sentence, and the director frowned all of a sudden, "Doctor Jing!"

The doctor-patient relationship is so sensitive these days, which doctor dares to promise anything in front of the patient?Even if Jing Zhe has a good surgical skill, it is indeed a well-deserved knife, but can he say such things casually and make promises?Those who came back from reading the books are really more courageous than ordinary people.

Bai Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on his face became more sincere, and he just turned his eyes to look at Jing Zhe.

After a while, he said, "Okay, if I decide to operate, I will let you perform the operation. Whether it succeeds or not. You are Boyan's best friend, so I believe in you too."