After hearing this, Tang Yin couldn't help but squatted on the ground and started crying. After so many years, she is going crazy looking for someone. We finally met, but when it was diagnosed that Old Wu was terminally ill, Tang Yin was stupid.

Fortunately, this unreliable thing met the reliable Chen Ze.

After checking, Lao Wu came out from the inside and saw his wife squatting on the ground thinking that he was going to do it, but he felt that there was nothing in his body. The cancer pain that occurred once or twice a day hasn’t happened yet, is it a return to light?

Thinking of this, the old Wu had the courage to go with his wife once: "Cry a fart, isn't it just going to die? What a big deal. While I'm not dead, let's divorce my marriage and save time to look for it again. It takes a lot of effort. After all, it’s taboo to see widowhood now."

Tang Yin was so angry that he raised his hand when he stood up, so scared that Old Wu immediately drew Wu Yilu in front of him: "I'm like this, and I'm still hitting, do you have any sympathy?"

"Uncle San, who said you've returned to the picture?" Wu Yilu said: "My aunt cried because Director Cai said that your tumor has shrunk by about five millimeters, and the smaller ones have even disappeared. My Chen Ze's treatment has worked, you don't need to. died."

What?

Old Wu felt a short circuit in his brain. Although he left Chen Ze tossing and holding a glimmer of hope, he did not expect this guy to give him so much hope.

"You didn't lie to me, it's really not a flashback?" Old Wu didn't believe it too much.

"Really." Wu Yilu said very positively.

In the conference room, Ying Yuancheng, as the dean, was the first surgeon to cut out the tumor. He had no less than 200 cases of tumor cut out. He was no worse than these professional oncologists.

There are seven or eight people in a group. Everyone reported that watching Lao Wu’s case, Cai Xingping, as the director of the oncology department, was the first to speak: "Everyone, you have read too many detailed reports. What do you want to say?"

The deputy director said: "In various data tests, the patient's tumor cells have been reduced by nearly 50%. Except for the liver and a few larger lesions, there are basically no cancer cells in other parts. It is certain that the patient is relying on his own recovery. In the end it may even heal itself."

"But this is just an accident. We need more data and a deeper examination of patients." Another deputy director questioned.

Ying Yuancheng spoke as the deputy dean: "This kind of patients who do not receive treatment can be stable, and most of them have something to do with their lifestyle. Have you asked the patients about their daily life for a period of time? What foods have they eaten and how they feel. "

Cai Xingping said: "I have asked, nothing special. But the patient's niece told me that it seems that a man named Chen Ze had treated him and said that he should be cured in 15 days. Ying Vice Hospital, you said Is this funny?"

Ying Yuancheng jumped down and stood up: "Who are you talking about? Chen Ze?"

"Isn't that right. I can cure cancer in fifteen days. I really dare to blow. If he can be cured, I will eat this conference table." Cai Xingping said.

The doctors present also chuckled, it's impossible to do this.

Ying Yuancheng looked at Lao Wu's personal information carefully, and muttered, "I said I looked familiar, and it was him. It seems that this Chen Ze is the other Chen Ze."

"Ying Vice Yuan, what are you talking about?" Cai Xingping asked.

"It's okay." Ying Yuancheng smiled and looked at the table: "Although it is pure wood, it is still difficult to digest. Lao Cai, you are miserable."

Um?

The big guy is puzzled, what does Ying's vice-yuan mean?

Ying Yuancheng has been ridiculed by orthopedic doctors for a long time since the last ribs meal, especially Gu Lao, half of his teeth are fake, and he clamored for ribs in front of him, making it clear that he was disgusting.

The old guys in the third hospital recently came up with a prescription for treating uremia, which is very good. The Provincial Department of Health has all come down to do clinical research. Their city hospital has always been the first hospital in Dongjiang City in terms of comprehensive strength, how can it fall behind.

He decided that this time even if he tried to fight his old face, he would have to blackmail something out of Chen Ze. Either it is a prescription for bone injuries or a prescription for cancer.

No, how can a uremia project be overwhelmed by the third hospital, both have to stay!

...

In the top-level office, Chen Ze stood two meters away from the glass wall with dark circles under his eyes, and suddenly laughed and laughed while looking at the dense blueprints.

Isn't it the immortal pattern formation? What a big deal, buddy is so smart, it's not easy to get it done.

"What did you laugh at early in the morning?" Su Qian's voice came, and she smiled behind Chen Ze's panda: "The boss didn't sleep all night for these ghosts?"

"What kind of ghost painting? This is scientific research!" Su Qian is her own, and she knows some of the company's core secrets so that she can cover herself in the future.

He marked the formation drawing according to the serial number, put it away and put it in the file bag.

"You will help me clean up the office later. Remember, all the waste paper must be burned, and half of it cannot fall. I will leave first."

It was so raging, he actually used up two whole packages of paper in one night, almost keeping up with the amount of a department of the company.

After finally finding an iron bucket, Su Qian strictly followed Chen Ze's request to burn the formation and abolish it. Chen Ze was not afraid that others would understand the formation, he was afraid that someone would recognize this as a fairy pattern.

It is still unclear whether there is anyone on the earth who is better than oneself, who can conceal it or not.

Su Qian stood far away from the iron barrel, and the phone buzzed. She connected, and Le Yan's voice came: "Mr. Su, what are you doing out of the office early in the morning?"

"It's burning paper."

What?

Le Yan almost pulled her eyeliner away: "So quickly? I don't have any clues about contacting the master. Our chairman will do the business? What is so overbearing? I won't find us again."

This girl was babbling, and Amitabha God blessed him with a complete package. Su Qian could not explain to her, revealing that the word burning paper was a leaked secret.

When he came home, Chen Ze was surprised to see the old lady lying on the sofa: "No, why is it so weird today? It's not as simple as getting the earth to turn upside down before ten o'clock."

"Going to death, can't my old lady get up early? Say, where did the fool go last night." Chen Yun sat firmly in front of the sofa, like a elder sister.

Chen Ze leaned forward with a smile, and squeezed her to sit down, causing Chen Yun to move her hips in disgust.

"Look, how is my drawing? Help me see where it doesn't work." Chen Ze yawned after he said, "I will draw it all night without sleeping. Go and rest first."

Seeing Chen Ze leaving, Bai Ruoshui took a selfie with her chest secretly. Fortunately, she was witty to pretend to be another personality, otherwise this guy would definitely prevent herself from making an appointment for a doctor.

But what did Chen Ze give her? The twists and turns are not like words, but like some ancient seal carving totems.

When did this guy get interested in these things?

Bai Ruoshui was worried about making an appointment with a doctor for treatment, and she couldn't understand these things at all. He took a pen and drew a dozen circles on it, "No way, the ghost knows what you are, nowhere!"

After that, he got up and walked to the bedroom, with a sly playfulness on his face.