303: Chapter 303: Severe Illness 303: Chapter 303: Severe Illness Bai Xueling was so angered by Ye Chenfeng that she returned to Capital City that very day, and as for Zhao Wanting, she followed Ye Chenfeng back to his villa.
Ye Chenfeng introduced Tang Xin to Zhao Wanting, and the two won hit it off imdiately, chatting warmly.
Many things didn’t need to be spelled out clearly, Zhao Wanting and Tang Xin both understood in their hearts, it was just an unspoken mutual understanding.
Zhao Wanting decided to stay in Ye Chenfeng’s villa for the ti being, planning to go ho and apologize to her parents after the day’s tumult had subsided a bit.
After all, it was she who had agreed to the engagent in the first place, who would have thought it would end up like this?
“Wanting, have you and Brother Chenfeng progressed to that step yet?” In the evening, while Ye Chenfeng was in the bathroom taking a bath, Tang Xin sneaked over to Zhao Wanting and quietly asked.
Zhao Wanting’s cheeks turned imnsely red, obviously understanding what Tang Xin ant, and said, “Xin’er, what are you talking about?”
Tang Xin looked at Zhao Wanting with a mischievous grin and whispered so words into her ear, leaving Zhao Wanting extrely embarrassed.
Not long after.
“Xin’er, it’s your turn to take a bath,” said Ye Chenfeng as he walked out after finishing his bath.
“Wanting, I’m going to take my bath first, we can talk more later,” Tang Xin said, rising from the couch in the living room and heading towards the bathroom.
After seeing Tang Xin enter the bathroom, Ye Chenfeng pulled Zhao Wanting into his embrace…
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anwhile, in the special care ward of the provincial hospital, a group of cancer specialists were scratching their heads with faces full of worry.
The patient lying on the bed was none other than Ji Weiguo, the dical authority Ye Chenfeng had encountered at Zou Zedong’s residence!
After leaving the Zou residence in a fury that day, Ji Weiguo had felt an uncomfortable tightness in his chest all night.
Initially, he thought it was just anger at Ye Chenfeng, this charlatan, and eventually decided to go to the provincial hospital for a full check-up.
The results of the examination completely devastated him—he actually had cancer, and it was malignant, with virtually no chance of cure.
As an international dical authority with considerable status in the dical field, the cancer experts at the provincial hospital discussed treatnt plans tirelessly throughout the night, even Wei Yongjian, the top leader in the province, ca to visit Ji Weiguo.
Ji Weiguo had once aided Wei Yongjian, healing a chronic illness that Wei had suffered from for years.
Since then, Wei had held Ji Weiguo in high regard.
At that mont, the distinguished middle-aged man standing beside the sickbed was the top leader Wei Yongjian.
Wei watched as the cancer specialists failed to co up with a treatnt plan, and his brows gradually furrowed, “Don’t tell you haven’t co up with a treatnt plan for Old Ji yet?
You are supposed to be the top cancer experts in the province.”
Hearing this, the cancer specialists broke out in a cold sweat one by one.
None of them wanted to offend Wei Yongjian; otherwise, they might not be able to continue working in the province.
“Secretary Wei, let it be.
I know my own condition.
With my current symptoms, I estimate I can only live for another two to three months,” Ji Weiguo sighed and said, his mind involuntarily recalling the figure of Ye Chen.
Yet, even at this mont, he still didn’t believe that Ye Chen could cure cancer.
He thought the fact that Ye Chen had blurted out his cancer diagnosis was a re coincidence.
“Old Ji, you mustn’t lose hope.
You are an international dical authority, and moreover, you have done a favor.
I will do everything in my power to save you,” Wei Yongjian assured with a pat on his chest.
Ji Weiguo shook his head helplessly and waved at the gathering of cancer experts, saying, “You all go out first!
I want to rest properly for a while.”
After Ji Weiguo spoke, the cancer specialists hurried out of the special care ward as if they were granted amnesty.
The pressure from Wei Yongjian was simply too much for them to bear, making the ward feel suffocating.
Once the cancer specialists had left, an idea suddenly struck Wei Yongjian, “That’s right, Old Ji, didn’t you tell this morning that soone had spotted your cancer at a glance?
Perhaps he might be able to treat your condition, it’s worth a try!
If he really is a charlatan, I can imdiately bring him to justice.
Such charlatans should not be left in society as they will only harm others.
If he can treat your cancer, then it couldn’t be better.
After all, no specific treatnt plan has been discussed in the provincial hospital yet,” Wei Yongjian suggested.
“Secretary Wei, your idea is indeed feasible.
I must expose that charlatan for what he truly is, and to do one last good deed for Huaxia Country before I die,” Ji Weiguo said, his anger resurfacing as he rembered Ye Chen’s deanor.
“Since you agree, Old Ji, I will help you transfer to Tianhai People’s Hospital right now, and I will accompany you to Tianhai tomorrow,” said Wei Yongjian, as he left the special care ward to assist Ji Weiguo with the transfer procedures.
“Is there anyone in this world who can cure cancer?
It’s utterly ridiculous, not even Hua Tuo had such ability if he were alive.
With my current condition, I don’t have many days left to live anyway.
Little charlatan, I told you I would expose you.
Then, Zedong will realize who was right and who was wrong,” Ji Weiguo muttered to himself while gazing at the ceiling, lost in thought.
(To be continued.
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