After my divorce, I started to have good luck Chapter 376 - 220: Maybe It Was a Misdiagnosis

The office building was purchased, but Chen Feng wasn’t in a hurry to rent it out.

Besides, the door still has a seal on it, so it’s not a good ti to tear it off.

Anyway, Chen Feng isn’t impressed by the rental inco, like the storefront he previously bought which is still vacant, and he hasn’t intended to rent it out.

The main concern is the hassle. Don’t think being a landlord is easy. If you rent to an unreliable tenant, the landlord has joint responsibility.

Moreover, Chen Feng doesn’t lack the rental inco now, and maybe soday he’ll use these properties himself, so it’s better to leave them vacant for now.

A few days passed, and Wu ngting finally returned, bringing along a lot of local specialties from ho, mainly bags of dried seafood like squid and shrimp.

In the evening, the three of them reunited, which was rare, and Chen Feng was very happy. He wasn’t sure if Sun Xiaorui was really happy, but outwardly she was, talking with Wu ngting all afternoon, and they both prepared the evening al, which Chen Feng thoroughly enjoyed.

The next morning, Wu ngting got up early to make breakfast, and when she saw Chen Feng co down, she dragged him out for a run.

After running a lap around the community, they stopped and walked leisurely.

"I barely got out of the house this ti, my parents still have so reservations and opinions about you, afraid I might secretly pledge myself to you," Wu ngting said casually.

Chen Feng glanced at her and smiled, "I can understand their concerns. After all, you’re their only daughter, and I have a terminal illness. They’re worried you’ll suffer losses and more so that you’ll waste your life because of , which is normal."

Wu ngting glanced sideways at him, seeing no sign of anger on his face, she couldn’t help but admire his mindset. Normally, anyone diagnosed with a terminal illness wouldn’t be so calm.

"I think you should find another good hospital for a check-up. It’s been almost three or four months since we last went together, right? You seem fine, no issues at all. Maybe... maybe it was a misdiagnosis."

If her parents hadn’t been constantly reminding her of Chen Feng’s terminal illness, Wu ngting might have forgotten about it, or she deliberately wanted to forget it.

Seeing Chen Feng again in Xiu Zhou, she truly couldn’t see any signs of him having a terminal illness, whether it was his appearance, spirit, or physical strength; he ran a lap of two or three kiloters without gasping.

Chen Feng seed healthier than a normal person.

This made Wu ngting sowhat obstinately believe that it was a misdiagnosis, and Chen Feng should be healthy.

Because only in that case, Chen Feng wouldn’t have excuses to refuse her, they could be together for long, convince her parents, and make all the other won around Chen Feng go away...

Chen Feng actually also wanted to go for a checkup, as it concerned his life; he was curious, for apart from the past fainting and nosebleeds at ho, he had been extrely healthy.

Chen Feng was sure that this was due to his absorption of those invisible energies, but he didn’t know about the current state of the tumor in his head, which required a dical scan.

However, he didn’t want to go to the hospital again with Wu ngting, fearing that if his terminal illness had recovered, he wouldn’t have an excuse to continue his carefree life, nor to keep refusing Wu ngting.

He also feared that if his illness hadn’t improved, Wu ngting might cling to him, crying bitterly, only to add more grief.

"Don’t forget, last ti we went to two hospitals for checkups, both giving the sa conclusion, how could it be false? Plus, before that, I had already been checked at a big hospital in Beijing, and it was the sa conclusion. Further checkups wouldn’t have any aning. Better to relax and take life one day at a ti, and enjoy what remains."

Hearing this, Wu ngting hesitated for a while, sighed, and didn’t persuade him further.

In fact, she was also afraid of being hit again. It’s better to hold onto a sliver of hope now. Otherwise, if reconfird at the hospital, she’d probably collapse again.

"Alright then. But... I think, whether your health improves or not, you should go get checked after another month or two."

Though Wu ngting tried hard to forget that Chen Feng had a terminal illness, she clearly rembered the doctor’s words from last ti that Chen Feng was estimated to have only two or three months to live.

Yet now, clearly, more than three months had passed, and Chen Feng was living well. That doctor was evidently mistaken.

This was also why she wanted Chen Feng to get a re-check.

A month or two more passing, it’ll have been over half a year since Chen Feng got sick. If he’s still as healthy, then it truly might be a misdiagnosis, and definitely needs a thorough checkup at the hospital.

Chen Feng knew this couldn’t be refused, so he smilingly nodded.

Next, Wu ngting shifted the topic and talked about the Yu Jiao Clothing Store and ngyao Costics.

Lin Yujiao’s clothing store on Longhua Street was doing well, at its best, earning two or three thousand a day, which was expected.

As for Guo ngyao’s costics company, things were also going well. Previously, their main sales were online through several e-comrce platforms and were pretty good. But since this year, offline sales and promotion started.

Guo ngyao personally managed and led the entire offline operation team, promoting and distributing their products nationwide. The effect seed quite good so far.

Firstly, their products were affordable, with guaranteed quality, and gave great profits for middlen; secondly, the ngyao brand, after years in the costic market, especially in masks and lipsticks, had so reputation and loyal consurs.

anwhile, ngyao’s company was researching new high-end products to act as their flagship products in the future.

In short, Guo ngyao had been very busy since the new year with the company’s various affairs.

It’s no wonder that communication between her and Chen Feng dwindled after the New Year. She was truly too busy.

Wu ngting was very optimistic about ngyao’s company’s developnt prospects, praising Chen Feng’s investnt insight.

As they talked and walked towards the villa’s entrance, they saw Hong Xiaodan in sportswear coming out of her house, crossing paths with them.

Chen Feng and Wu ngting exchanged a glance, neither having the inclination to greet her.

Hong Xiaodan paused, then huffed arrogantly, slightly turned her head, and briskly ran past them.

"Brother, it seems you really offended her last ti." Wu ngting said with a smile. Sun Xiaorui had long told her about how Chen Feng shut Hong Xiaodan out last ti.