Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 1150 - 1125: Medical Consultation

"Aunt, Ziwei needs to rest quietly, let’s leave and not disturb Ziwei’s rest," Ye Chen quickly said.

"Okay, Ye Chen." Mrs. Zhao said, then she looked at her daughter and said, "Ziwei, you rest well, Mom will go ho now and co back to see you later."

"Ye Chen, would you please take my mom ho?" Zhao Ziwei said while looking at Ye Chen.

"Rest assured, I’ll definitely complete the task," Ye Chen said with a smile.

Having said that, he helped Mrs. Zhao out of the hospital room.

As soon as they left the hospital room, Mrs. Zhao began to clutch her stomach with a painful expression.

"Aunt, I should take you for a check-up, I can’t be at ease seeing you like this," Ye Chen said.

"No need, I’ll just rest at ho and I’ll be fine," Mrs. Zhao replied, waving her hand to refuse.

She was aware of her own condition and was unwilling to face reality.

Helplessly, Ye Chen could only accompany Mrs. Zhao out of the hospital, heading towards the parking lot.

Just then, Mrs. Zhao suddenly collapsed.

Ye Chen hurriedly ran over, helped Mrs. Zhao into the car, and drove towards his private hospital.

He understood well that treating Mrs. Zhao must not take place at the hospital where Zhao Ziwei was staying, lest Zhao Ziwei find out.

"Aunt, please just listen to , let’s go for a check-up," Ye Chen said while driving.

Under Ye Chen’s persistence, Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to comply.

Ye Chen parked the car at the entrance of Ren’ai Hospital and walked inside.

Although this hospital belonged to Ye Chen, he did not want to alarm the dical staff here; he just wanted to follow the procedures to get Mrs. Zhao checked.

The staff at the entrance, seeing Ye Chen enter, greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Ye, you’ve co, is there anything I can assist you with?"

"No need, I can manage by myself," Ye Chen waved his hand and said.

After Ye Chen left, the staff hurriedly ran to the dean’s office.

At that mont, it was noon, and Dean Chen was taking a nap in bed.

Hearing the "knock, knock" on the door, Dean Chen wore a displeased expression, thinking about who could be so inconsiderate to disturb his nap at this ti.

Opening the door, Dean Chen impatiently asked, "Little Chen, what’s going on, why are you so flustered?"

"Dean Chen, Mr. Ye is here," Chen Yong said, panting.

"Which Mr. Ye? Speak slowly," Dean Chen’s tone softened a bit as he asked.

"It’s Mr. Ye Chen."

Hearing Chen Yong’s words really gave Dean Chen a fright.

He hurriedly tidied up inside the room and then said to Chen Yong, "Quick, take there."

Dean Chen followed Ye Chen in hurried steps throughout the hospital, eagerly searching for Ye Chen’s figure.

"Little Chen, where is Mr. Ye?" Dean Chen asked.

"I just saw him here, but now I don’t know where he went."

At that mont, Ye Chen walked over from a distance; he had just gone to register for Mrs. Zhao.

Although Ren’ai Hospital is a private hospital, there are still plenty of people seeking dical attention.

One must know that those who can co to such a hospital for treatnt must either be wealthy or distinguished; hence, it’s evident that there are quite many rich people.

Before Ye Chen could approach, Dean Chen hurriedly t him, saying, "Mr. Ye, you should have given a call before coming to the hospital, so I could welco you at the entrance."

"No need, I’m just here for a check-up, why trouble you, Dean Chen?" Ye Chen replied politely.

Hearing this, Dean Chen looked at Ye Chen and said, "Mr. Ye, where are you not feeling well? I’ll personally accompany you to see the best specialist, so you can skip the registration process."

"How could that be? The hospital has its own rules, and I can’t break them," Ye Chen replied with a serious expression.

"Mr. Ye, please don’t be so courteous with ; the entire hospital is yours, what does this trivial matter count for?" Dean Chen insisted again.

Seeing how courteous Dean Chen was, Ye Chen also couldn’t refuse anymore, so he had to go along with his suggestion.

"Alright then, let’s go according to your plan," Ye Chen smiled and said.

"Mr. Ye, where are you not feeling well? I’ll take you to that departnt," Dean Chen said with a smile.

"It’s not , please wait a mont."

Ye Chen said as he walked toward the woman sitting on a chair.

Seeing this, Dean Chen followed along and greeted Mrs. Zhao politely, "What seems to be the problem?"

Mrs. Zhao was clutching her stomach and was in too much pain to speak.

Seeing the elderly man in front of her also startled her, as she had no idea who he was or why he took the initiative to speak to her.

"Ye Chen, who is this person?" Mrs. Zhao asked softly.

"Aunt, this is Dean Chen of this hospital," Ye Chen explained with a smile.

Hearing the title of Dean Chen, Mrs. Zhao’s body trembled slightly.

She had heard from others about Ren’ai Hospital, where it was said that the people seeking treatnt here were all wealthy.

Originally, when Ye Chen brought her here, she was unwilling, primarily because she couldn’t afford the high expenses here.

Ye Chen was kind to her and her daughter, but she didn’t want Ye Chen to spend his money.

"Hello, Dean Chen," Mrs. Zhao greeted.

Dean Chen nodded and asked, "What’s wrong with you?"

"Dean Chen, it’s like this, my stomach has been hurting frequently these days. I think it’s just an old problem, no need to see a doctor, but Ye Chen insisted on bringing here," Mrs. Zhao urgently explained.

"Mr. Ye did the right thing; it’s essential to get dical treatnt promptly when you’re ill," Dean Chen said with a smile.

Then, with Dean Chen leading Ye Chen and Mrs. Zhao to the specialist’s office, the specialist dared not slack upon seeing them brought personally by Dean Chen.

The consultation was thorough, performing only necessary tests and omitting unnecessary ones.

Throughout the entire process, from diagnosis to conclusion, Dean Chen was running around assisting.

Several tis, Ye Chen urged him to return, but Dean Chen refused, saying that since Mr. Ye brought soone for treatnt, he had to accompany them.

With no alternative, Ye Chen had to let Dean Chen stay with them.

After all the examinations were completed, the preliminary diagnosis was stomach cancer, but Ye Chen did not disclose this to Mrs. Zhao.

He knew that if Mrs. Zhao found out, she wouldn’t be able to take the blow.

"Mr. Ye, our preliminary diagnosis is that Ms. Zhao has stomach cancer, but we’ll need tomorrow’s test results to confirm," Director Zhou sighed.

"What kind of treatnt is needed?" Ye Chen asked anxiously.

Everyone understood that cancer is difficult to treat, and there is no specific dicine for it.

"Surgery is needed to remove part of the stomach, and then we’ll look into post-operative treatnt," Director Zhou said frankly.

"Okay, I understand," Ye Chen nodded and said.

Dean Chen, standing by, also sighed after hearing this.

"Mr. Ye, you should discuss it among yourselves. If surgery is to be perford, it needs to be done quickly," Dean Chen said.

Ye Chen could not make the decision on this matter as it concerned the Zhao family’s mother and daughter.

The decision-making must be done by them, Ye Chen was rely offering help.