After spending another while, the consultation finally ended. Fang Zhiqiang quickly asked the assistant with an anxious look: "How is my wife's condition?"

After the assistant packed up his instruments, he glanced at Fang Zhiqiang, then looked at Li Xiaoxiao again and said: "The 'dexamethasone tablets' need to be stopped immediately. If you insist on not undergoing chemotherapy, I suggest you perform closed treatment immediately.

"

"Seal...closed treatment?

What's the meaning?"

Fang Zhiqiang was confused when he heard this, and looked at the assistant and asked with a puzzled face.

The assistant looked at Fang Zhiqiang again, then looked at Li Xiaoxiao, stood up slowly, and said to Fang Zhiqiang: "Come out and talk."

When Fang Zhiqiang heard this, his head buzzed. Usually when a doctor said this, it meant that the patient's condition was already very bad.

But Fang Zhiqiang still followed the assistant and walked out of the ward.

"What's going on?"

Fang Zhiqiang asked impatiently.

The assistant sighed and said: "I don't know how your wife has persisted until now without chemotherapy. But according to my examination and observation, the number of her diseased cells has reached a critical point.

Once the cells continue to become diseased, the consequences will be disastrous, so my suggestion is closed treatment, which is to do it in a completely sterile environment without contact with all external bacteria and air. This may slow down the speed of cell disease."

After hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there is still a cure, Fang Zhiqiang will not give up the slightest hope! "Then... how long does closed treatment take?"

After Fang Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief, he continued to look at the assistant and asked.

When the assistant heard this, he was slightly startled, and then said hesitantly: "Maybe... one month, maybe... five months."

"What on earth do you mean?"

Fang Zhiqiang looked at him hesitating and continued to ask anxiously.

"Sir, to be honest, although closed treatment can slow down the speed of cell disease, your wife's condition is irreversible. The disease requires a process, and this process is the time limit of closed treatment."

The assistant pursed his lips, then finally raised his head and looked at Fang Zhiqiang saying this very seriously.

After hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang was stunned. Isn't this no different from what the doctor said before?

"Sir, everyone's physique is different, so the time limit for this process also varies from person to person. I can't give you a clear time limit now, but depending on your wife's situation, I think I can guarantee you at least two months.

time."

The assistant looked at Fang Zhiqiang's silence and knew that Fang Zhiqiang seemed to be hesitating, so he immediately continued.

However, after Fang Zhiqiang listened, he felt even more uncomfortable. He even forced out a distorted smile, then turned to look at the ward again, shook his head helplessly and said: "If the conclusion given by your experts

If it’s the same as you, forget it.”

"Sir! Closed treatment can guarantee at least two months, but her current conservative treatment method may not survive even one month!"

When the assistant heard Fang Zhiqiang's words, he seemed to suddenly become anxious, and immediately continued to explain to Fang Zhiqiang.

However, Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand and walked into the ward again.

If the result is the same and the time limit is just delayed, then Fang Zhiqiang would rather not let Li Xiaoxiao suffer more! When he walked to the hospital bed again, Fang Zhiqiang had adjusted his emotions, and a trace of emotion appeared on his face again.

With a gentle smile and gently holding Li Xiaoxiao's hand, Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, the doctor said that as long as we actively cooperate with the treatment, there will be no problem in five months!"

In fact, what Fang Zhiqiang originally wanted to say was: "As long as we actively cooperate with treatment, there is still hope for a cure."

But Fang Zhiqiang knew that Li Xiaoxiao knew her own body very well, and he could not deceive her by saying such things.

Sure enough, after hearing Fang Zhiqiang's words, Li Xiaoxiao immediately asked excitedly: "Really?"

After Li Xiaoxiao finished asking, his eyes slowly moved from Fang Zhiqiang to the assistant on Fang Zhiqiang, but he stared at the assistant for a long time, but the assistant only had a look of embarrassment on his face, but said nothing.

Say it.

Li Xiaoxiao seemed to have understood when she saw this scene. Fang Zhiqiang just said these words to comfort her. Just when Li Xiaoxiao's expression became lonely again, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly turned around and looked at the assistant.

Fang Zhiqiang's look made the assistant tremble in his heart. The look that seemed to be begging, threatening, and desperate made the assistant realize that his lie might mean something to the patient on the bed.

So that in the remaining days, she can spend every day full of hope.

Immediately, the assistant nodded sharply, and then said: "Yes, conservatively speaking, five months will be no problem, but if the patient's own resistance continues to improve and can suppress the cell disease, it may take several years."

time, it’s not impossible.”

Hearing the assistant's words, Li Xiaoxiao's face once again burst into an excited smile. Then Li Xiaoxiao held Fang Zhiqiang's palm tightly and said with excitement: "Qiangzi, I don't need several years, I just need

Five months! I only need five months!”

Looking at Li Xiaoxiao's excited expression, Fang Zhiqiang felt as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows piercing his heart. He kissed Li Xiaoxiao's fingers gently, and Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but nod.

As for the assistant, looking at this scene, he became confused again. Is there anyone who thinks he has lived a long time?

In Mingzhu City, the ten companies that wanted to terminate cooperation with Mingda Group have forced Mingda to sign a termination contract.

At the current board of directors meeting, the twelve old shareholders looked at Bi Luochun, each with a cold face, sometimes snorting coldly, but sighing, as if the current situation was caused by Bi Luochun.

Bi Luochun didn't want to explain anything. After all, facing such stubborn old guys like them, Bi Luochun had nothing to explain. They were doing this just to shirk their own responsibilities. They had never thought about why those companies

After Wang Xia became seriously ill, everyone asked to terminate the cooperation.

"Is it okay now?

With so many companies terminating their contracts at the same time, I think our group might as well declare bankruptcy!"

Another burst of complaining voices reached Bi Luochun's ears, making Bi Luochun helplessly cover his ears.

During this meeting, Bi Luochun didn't say a word. Until this moment, Bi Luochun couldn't bear to listen to their complaints and complaints anymore. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, Bi Luochun walked out of the conference room, leaving the shareholders looking at each other with displeasure on their faces.
Chapter completed!