286: Chapter 287: Can’t Be Cured 286: Chapter 287: Can’t Be Cured By now, it was already lunchti.
As Ye Qiu was about to take Liu Lingxiu ho for lunch, his phone rang.
It was Zhou Peng.
“What’s up?”
Ye Qiu asked coldly.
“Dr.
Ye, we have a patient with late-stage lung cancer.
Can you co treat him?”
As soon as Zhou Peng spoke, Ye Qiu guessed it must be Zhang Wei.
Since Ye Qiu had released lung cancer virus cells into Zhang Wei, there was no way he’d let him live.
Those cancer cells were sourced from Zhou Bao.
Many doctors wondered where all the cancer cells that had spread throughout Zhou Bao’s body went.
They didn’t know that Ye Qiu had absorbed them, stored them, and then released them into Zhang Wei when he wanted to.
Now the cancer cells in Zhang Wei’s body had spread everywhere, making his death inevitable.
“Who is it?”
Ye Qiu asked, feigning curiosity.
“It’s your classmate, Zhang Wei,” replied Zhou Peng.
Ye Qiu hadn’t expected it to really be him.
“I can’t treat him,” Ye Qiu said directly.
“What?
Didn’t you cure Director Zhou last ti?”
Zhou Peng was puzzled as to why Ye Qiu couldn’t treat Zhang Wei.
“I can’t, and I won’t,” Ye Qiu said lazily, then hung up the phone.
Zhou Peng understood that it wasn’t that Ye Qiu couldn’t treat him, but that he didn’t want to treat Zhang Wei.
Zhang Dongliang, who was anxiously waiting beside Zhou Peng, seed to understand sothing from his expression.
“Is he coming?” Zhang Dongliang asked urgently.
Zhou Peng shook his head and said, “He can’t treat him.”
In reality, Zhou Peng knew that Ye Qiu simply didn’t want to treat Zhang Wei.
Zhang Dongliang found it strange that Ye Qiu said he couldn’t treat him.
Was Zhou Peng lying?
What should they do now?
Zhang Wei’s condition seed dire; he probably wouldn’t last much longer.
“Boss Zhang, there’s nothing I can do.”
If Ye Qiu really didn’t want to, no amount of money would make a difference.
Even calling him again would be pointless.
As Ye Qiu hung up on Zhou Peng, Liu Lingxiu curiously asked, “Who was that?”
“The deputy director from Jinling Hospital, Zhou Peng.
He said Zhang Wei has late-stage lung cancer and asked to treat him.
I refused.”
Liu Lingxiu couldn’t believe the Zhang Wei Ye Qiu ntioned was the sa classmate Zhang Wei.
She thought it was just a patient with the sa na.
When Ye Qiu and Liu Lingxiu returned to her ho for lunch, Zhang Yuehong, who had taken ti off work due to the approaching college entrance exam, was there waiting for them with a al prepared.
After lunch, Ye Qiu and Liu Lingxiu returned to Jiangbei No.
3 Middle School.
As soon as they entered the classroom, they heard from other students that Zhang Wei had been diagnosed with late-stage lung cancer and might not live much longer.
So students felt sorry for the class monitor, while others were puzzled at how Zhang Wei’s seemingly healthy body suddenly deteriorated.
So had other thoughts.
Many of their classmates used to envy Zhang Wei, an only child with a wealthy family and excellent grades.
Now, nobody felt a bit of envy toward him.
As Ye Qiu sat down, Su Luoluo ca over and asked, “Did you hear?”
“Hear what?”
Ye Qiu asked curiously.
“Zhang Wei has late-stage lung cancer.”
Ye Qiu nodded.
“Can you cure him?” Su Luoluo knew that Ye Qiu could probably treat him.
After all, he had cured Zhou Bao, the chairman of Zhou Dabao Jewelry Group, who had also had late-stage lung cancer.
Ye Qiu shook his head and said, “I can’t.”
Su Luoluo stared at Ye Qiu, noticing his unchanged expression, then said, “Petty man, but I understand.”
During the first period in the afternoon, students could either take pictures or continue studying in the classroom.
Ye Qiu was preparing to go to an internet café with Li Shen when he saw their horoom teacher, Li Molian, approaching him.
“Ye Qiu, co with to the hallway.
I have sothing to ask you.”
Outside, Li Molian looked Ye Qiu up and down.
In just over a month, he had changed imnsely.
“I’ve heard you know dical skills?”
“A bit.
What’s up?”
“Mr.
Zhang called and said Zhang Wei has late-stage lung cancer and wants you to treat him.
But I think that’s unlikely.”
Ye Qiu hadn’t expected Zhang Dongliang to find Li Molian so quickly.
This ti, unlike the last, it wouldn’t matter who they contacted.
“Late-stage lung cancer is untreatable,” Ye Qiu said.
Li Molian thought the sa.
“So how are your studies?
Confident about scoring full marks on the college entrance exam?”
“Yes,” Ye Qiu said.
“That’s good, then.”
As Li Molian asked Ye Qiu to go back and study, she thought the Zhang couple must be mad.
Even if Ye Qiu knew so dical skills, he couldn’t possibly cure late-stage lung cancer.
Still, she was surprised that Zhang Wei, just a normal student, suddenly had terminal lung cancer.
With the college entrance exams so close, it would affect many students’ emotions.
As Zhang Wei’s horoom teacher, Li Molian wanted to visit him.
After her conversation with Ye Qiu, she returned to the office to prepare to visit Zhang Wei at Jinling Hospital with two other subject teachers.
Back in the classroom, Su Luoluo asked Ye Qiu, “What did the horoom teacher want?”
“She asked if I could cure Zhang Wei.
I said no.”
Su Luoluo had expected that answer.
“She also asked if I could get full marks on the college entrance exam.
I said yes.”
Ye Qiu said simply.
Hearing this, Su Luoluo noticed Ye Qiu had changed a lot.
He was completely different from the Ye Qiu before the car accident.
His eyes now seed deep and inscrutable, unlike the previously slightly dull look.
Ye Qiu didn’t stay in the classroom.
He, Li Shen, and Zhu Zhiming went to an internet café while Zhang Wei, suffering from late-stage lung cancer, lay in the critical ward, moaning in pain.
His illness was truly making him wish for death.
Cancer cells devoured his healthy cells, causing him unbearable pain despite the doctors’ painkillers.
Even with dication, the pain was intense.
Chemotherapy, radiotherapy, and surgery were futile as the cancer had spread throughout his body.
He would either endure for a bit longer or choose euthanasia to escape the pain.
Zhang Dongliang and Liu Ying watched through the glass as Zhang Wei suffered in the critical ward, unable to cry or speak.
They had contacted many people to reach Ye Qiu, hoping he would treat Zhang Wei.
But in the end, Ye Qiu said he couldn’t treat this illness.
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