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Chapter 1795 will survive

Chapter 1795: Will hold on

Speaking of this, Gu Mingzhu calmed down a little and became heavier again.

She lowered her eyes and said softly: "He has the same disease as me. He is unconscious now. His condition is not very good. I don't know how long he can last."

As soon as he heard this, Xiang Bochen felt like he was struck by lightning.

But in a flash, I felt that this was reasonable...

Yes, if something had happened to him, how could Gu Mingzhu find him on his head?

How many people in the world have the medical skills that can compare to him?

"I wonder... can you take me to see him?"

Xiang Bochen spoke with a trembling voice, as if he was afraid that Gu Mingzhu would refuse.

Although Gu Mingzhu blamed him for making things difficult for Yan Jingcheng before, who asked Yan Jingcheng to set up a trap for him?

Seeing that he was sincere to his father, he nodded and said softly: "Okay, I plan to go over to see him today, so let's go together."



On the way to visit Gu Hetu, Gu Mingzhu, Yan Jingcheng and Xiang Bochen were sitting in a car.

Yan Jingcheng briefly told him about this disease, and then handed over the relevant information he collected and sorted out. Finally, he handed over the results of Gu Hetu's research over the years and the notes he made to him.

After Xiang Bochen learned about his illness, he kept flipping through the information in the car.

Occasionally, if there are any questions, they will be raised on the spot, while Yan Jingcheng responded.

Gu Mingzhu sat on one side, looking at the view outside the window a little confused.

Xiang Bochen's appearance was like a hope, giving her and everyone hope, but everyone seemed to have forgotten that before this, there was no good treatment for this disease.

Even if I agree to Bochen, I may not be able to make any progress.

But they were all ignoring this fact at the same time, as if they could continue to deceive themselves by using this way of hiding the bell.

The car drove for a long time until it stopped in the hospital where Gu Hetu was located.

Before getting off the bus, Xiang Bochen had almost finished the other relevant information except Gu Hetu's research and notes.

I have to admit that he is a very talented person in medicine.

Although I have never received an orthodox education over the years, I have a clear understanding of various advanced medicines in the international community based on the rapid development of the Internet.

As the few people walked in, he spoke: "From the current information, this disease is really difficult.

The main problem is the patient's personal differentiated reactions, and the existing cases and information are too scarce..."

Not long after, the group appeared in Gu Hetu's ward.

Gu Mingzhu stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at the man who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, feeling uncomfortable.

Shangguan Fu's face also showed fatigue, and she gently held her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, your father will hold on."

Gu Mingzhu smiled at her and said in a gentle voice: "Actually, I think he seems to be more handsome after losing weight."

Shangguan Fu smiled and replied, "You think so too, right? He was much more handsome than he is now..."

When he mentioned this, Shangguan Fu's eyes lit up, as if there were so many things to say to say.

Gu Mingzhu listened patiently, but her heart still couldn't help but feel sore.

She doesn't have much memory of Gu Hetu, but she still remembers Shen Qingwan.

In those years, Shen Qingwan also lay on the hospital bed like this, becoming thinner day after day, making people feel sad when they look at it.

Although Shen Qingwan is not her mother, the feeling that lingers in her heart for those years has never dissipated.
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