After calming down his emotions, Jiang Ruanruan carefully performed acupuncture for Jiang Guotao.

Jiang Guotao's emotions gradually stabilized, and he didn't dare to look up at his daughter.

Judging from his face, it was much better than before. The waxy color faded, but it still looked yellower than ordinary people.

"Today, go to the hospital for a check-up." Jiang Ruan Ruan said softly.

Without waiting for Jiang Guotao to agree or not, he left the room and asked the servants to prepare.

Li Boshen walked to his wife, reached out to hold her little hand, nodded and smiled, "You have done everything you can. The luckiest thing in his life is probably to have a daughter like you."

Jiang Ruanruan showed a faint bitter smile on her lips, "Yes, but the most unfortunate thing about me is to have such a father."

After they were ready, Li Boshen and Jiang Ruanruan drove to take Jiang Guotao to the hospital.

A series of inspections have been done for a long time, but Jiang Ruan Ruan doesn’t have to worry about it.

Because Xi Muwei's leave was too long, Jiang Ruanruan called Linda over to replace him and helped him deal with some things.

Therefore, under Linda's arrangement, all inspections were connected just in time.

Two hours later, the examination results came out, and Linda even held a meeting with many doctors and finally made a summary.

Report to Jiang Ruan Ruan, "Doctor Jiang, after the judgment of doctors in various departments, Mr. Jiang Guotao's stomach tumor has completely stabilized and even showed signs of shrinking. The tumor cells that spread to other parts have also stabilized. The results of everyone's evaluation will probably survive for another three months."

After Linda finished speaking, her expression seemed to be touched and she added: "Doctor Jiang, please feel sorry for your grief!"

"It's been extended to three months. Ruan Ruan, your treatment is effective." Li Boshen put his hand on Jiang Ruan Ruan's shoulder and patted it gently.

"It's pretty good. He can live so many more days, and he's making money!" Jiang Ruanruan's face was not clear about whether it was joy or sorrow, and he seemed very calm.

Linda thought that Dr. Jiang and Mr. Li would be very sad. Judging from her condition, she would not have to talk too much.

Finally, after all the examinations, the hospital did not prescribe any medicine. These doctors knew that Jiang Ruanruan had snatched so much time from the God of Death when she was powerless.

After coming out, Li Boshen told Jiang Guotao the results of the inspection.

Hearing that he could live a little longer, his face was stunned and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A long time later, Jiang Guotao said, "Bo Shen, Ruan Ruan, can you take me to the cemetery? I want to see her!"

In the passenger seat, Jiang Ruanruan looked at Jiang Guotao with a side face.

"Okay, I'll take you there!" Li Boshen agreed immediately.

Jiang Guotao's actions can make his wife's treatment more meaningful.

After arriving at the cemetery, the sky suddenly became gloomy and the drizzle drizzled gently.

Jiang Ruanruan and Li Boshen stood only at the entrance of the cemetery, watching Jiang Guotao staggering, walking up the steps one by one, and finally arrived in front of his mother's tombstone.

After arriving, when he saw the photo of his original wife, Jiang Guotao's face completely frozen, and his eyes were staring blankly.

Finally, he picked up his clothes and began to wipe the tombstone. Two lines of tears were surging, and he murmured: "I was wrong, I was wrong, you can take me away..."

"I really want to go with you now! I hope you don't dislike me..."

Li Boshen held his wife's hand and returned to the car.

After waiting for more than an hour, Jiang Guotao slowly walked out of the cemetery again, and his clothes were already wet.
Chapter completed!