With only two months left to live, the contract girlfriend cried like crazy

"This is good news."

"Really?"

Lu Manman's eyes seemed to be shining with expectation.

"Yes."

Lu Qiankuan nodded solemnly and continued:

"Mr. Jameson said that he treated a patient last year. Judging from the symptoms and the time of onset, Lin Xun's condition is very similar to that of this patient. If this is true, Mr. Jameson said that he is 80% sure that he can save Lin Xun."

"80%!?"

Lu Manman was immediately delighted.

Does that mean that Lin Xun also has a high probability of surviving?

The terminal illness that has been confirmed to be incurable in China has an 80% chance of being saved in the hands of Mr. Jameson. This person's medical skills are indeed superb.

"But now it is just a preliminary inference. The actual situation will not be known until Jameson arrives at the scene tomorrow to examine Lin Xun."

"How about it, is this news good news?"

Lu Qiankuan picked up the small red teacup on the wooden table and took a sip.

"Thank you, Uncle San!"

Lu Manman's face was filled with a happy smile, bright and moving, her eyes were full of gratitude, as if at this moment, all the worries were temporarily dissipated.

"You, girl, ah." Lu Qiankuan sighed softly, his eyes full of pampering,

"Who made you my only niece."

Lu Qiankuan had no children, and he watched Lu Manman grow up, and his pampering for her was no less than her father.

"Now you can go back and sleep peacefully, right?"

Then Lu Qiankuan looked at the watch on his left hand.

"It's almost time."

"Rest early tonight, Jameson will be on time for the flight at 12 o'clock tomorrow, and we should be able to drive there around 10 o'clock in the morning."

Speaking, Lu Qiankuan stood up.

"Well, Uncle San, don't tell my dad about this..."

Lu Manman looked at Lu Qiankuan, her tone gradually weakened, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't tell my brother about this. Since you have agreed to that, I will help you with other things."

"Thank you."

After that, Lu Manman walked upstairs with light steps.

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The next morning, the sky was gloomy, as if covered by a thick layer of dark clouds.

Suddenly, a deafening thunder broke the silence, and then lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire earth.

"What kind of weather is this? It was sunny yesterday, why did it change so quickly today?"

Deng Hui muttered as he looked at the heavy rain outside the window.

The raindrops were blown by the strong wind and scattered in the air, and the doors and windows were shaking.

"Summer is like this, there are many thunderstorms, and they usually come and go quickly."

However, the rain today seems to be really heavy.

Lin Xun walked to the door and fell into deep thought while looking at the heavy rain outside.

This rain,

really heavy,

the air was filled with the smell of soil, as if the hot earth was suddenly poured with cold water.

After a simple breakfast, Lin Xun took out a big black umbrella and handed it to Deng Hui.

Deng Hui took the umbrella, opened it, and went into the rain.

"Let's go, it should be about time to go to the hospital now."

"Yeah."

Lin Xun followed closely.

The two got into Deng Hui's car.

"Axun, what was the address of the hospital that Lu Manman sent me yesterday? I forgot it."

Deng Hui started the car and tapped his finger on the phone.

"Ruikang Hospital."

"Oh, yes! Look at my brain, Ruikang Hospital."

Then Deng Hui quickly typed a few words of Ruikang Hospital.

A mechanical voice sounded:

"Ruikang Hospital, navigation starts now, 90 kilometers from the destination, estimated time is one hour and fifty minutes."

"Let's go."

Deng Hui's driving skills are very good. The journey was originally nearly two hours, but he arrived at the entrance of Ruikang Hospital in less than an hour and a half.

Ruikang Hospital is located in the inner ring area of ​​Haipu City. The hospital building is tall and straight, with four bright red characters "Ruikang Hospital" on the top of the building.

Maybe because it is a weekday, there are not many people at the entrance of the hospital.

After Deng Hui drove the car to the vacant parking space next to it and stopped, he and Lin Xun got out of the car with an umbrella.

"This hospital looks like a private hospital."

"Oh? You know all this?"

Deng Hui was shocked.

"Nonsense, it's written over there."

Lin Xun rolled his eyes at him and pointed to the sign at the door, which had a line of small words "Ruikang Private Hospital" on it.

"......"

"Lu Manman is over there, let's go over there."

A beautiful figure stood by the pillar next to the hospital entrance. It was Lu Manman, who was staring at her phone.What are you looking at?

"Yeah."

The two walked quickly to Lu Manman's side.

Seeing the two, Lu Manman smiled.

"You are here. I was just about to ask where you were."

"Let's go in. Mr. Jameson is waiting upstairs."

Lu Manman pulled Lin Xun inside.

"Hey, the treatment is really different. You pull Lin Xun but not me..."

Deng Hui pretended to sigh in loneliness and followed.

In a consultation room on the third floor, a middle-aged man with white skin, blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a white coat, was holding a document in his hand and observing it. Lu Qiankuan was sitting next to him.

The door of the consultation room was pushed open, and Lin Xun and the other two walked in.

"Lin Xun, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Jameson, who is famous internationally."

Seeing the arrival of several people, Lu Qiankuan stood up and began to introduce them.

"Well, Mr. Jameson has come all the way from abroad to help me, thank you."

Lin Xun nodded and took the initiative to extend his hand to show his friendliness.

"Mr. Lin!"

"My God!"

When Jameson turned around and saw Lin Xun, he was stunned, his arms trembling slightly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"NO, NO, NO, Too young!"

"What's wrong with this Jackson?"

Deng Hui looked at Jameson's exaggerated movements and the foreign words that popped up, and was very puzzled.

Could it be that people abroad are all so startled?

"It's Jameson!"

Lu Qiankuan glanced at Deng Hui speechlessly, and looked at Jameson casually.

He was also very confused. Could it be that Jameson had seen Lin Xun before?

Otherwise, how could he be Mr. Lin?

But, it's impossible!

Jameson has never been here, how could he have seen Lin Xun?

"Mr. Jameson, do you know him?"

Lu Qiankuan looked at Jameson and asked.

Jameson looked around Lin Xun carefully again and again, and finally shook his head.

He spoke in broken Chinese:

"No! It's not him, he's too young."

"Too similar!"

After muttering to himself, Jameson looked at everyone with an apologetic look.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"Could it be that Mr. Jameson knows someone who looks very similar to Lin Xun?"

Lu Qiankuan felt a little unbelievable. Who is Jameson?

The person he knew must be rich or noble. To make him look so surprised, that person must not be an ordinary person.