To put it more selfishly, there are so many people with terminal diseases in the world, what does it have to do with him? Even if he is exhausted, he can't save everyone!

Yao Qihuang's eyelids twitched. Could it be that this guy really has a unique opinion?

He looked at Li Sheng, who nodded in understanding and began to make arrangements.

With Dean Li Sheng here, it becomes much easier to change wards. It only takes ten minutes.

"Okay, Xiaoyou, now that no one else is here, let's talk." Yao Qihuang asked impatiently.

"Mr. Yao, my diagnosis is not much different from yours. The lung cancer is in the advanced stage, but fortunately it has not metastasized... Judging from the pulse, Auntie still has two months left at most."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said slowly.

Yao Qihuang nodded. This was the same diagnosis as his, and even the time was the same. This proved that Xiao Chen's medical skills should not be inferior to his own.

"Two months?"

Li Hanhou's eyes turned red. In other words, his mother would leave him in two months?

Xiao Chen patted Li Hanhou on the shoulder and comforted him: "Dahan, although I can't cure your mother, I can alleviate your mother's pain and prolong her life...at least, for three years!"

At least.

Three years!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, especially Yaoqi Huang, who jumped up from his chair.

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Chapter completed!