The group of doctors who had just sworn to death immediately shut their mouths.

Only Yu Ye walked to Zhan Hanjue with a calm expression: "I have a bold idea, but you need your approval."

Zhan Hanjue glanced at the group of doctors behind Yu Ye, who were all doctors who have always been responsible for Zhan Longcheng's body.

"You guys go out first."

The doctors looked at each other and finally left unwillingly.

Yu Ye added: "I have read the diagnostic report issued by the family doctor. The scan results of the DTI show that the old man had glioblastoma polymorphic on his pons. This is the most aggressive brain cancer. If he let it go, the old man might have only one or two months left to live."

Zhan Hanjue listened silently and touched the cigarette box from his bag.

"Actually, I understand why the old man's family doctor has always opposed him to actively treat him. The operation may not be successful, but if he does not treat it, he will die."

The folds between Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows became a little deeper, and he paused when he was about to light the cigarette butt: "You said you have an idea, what is it?"

"According to the report, Mr. Zhan has brain cancer at the bottom of the skull. Craniotomy biopsy can help us understand the situation, but the tricky thing is that Mr. Zhan has blood vessel blockage, and the biopsy can cause aneurysms or bleeding. However, if we completely abandon the original idea and enter the nasal congestion plate, we can avoid the side cerebellar cerebellar and all blood vessels. In other words, another biopsy through the nasal cavity to determine whether surgery or chemotherapy is necessary."

"From now on, you don't have to worry about what those old doctors say. As long as you think it's right, let it go."

Zhan Hanjue's voice was a little hoarse: "I only have one request to save him!"

Yu Ye knew that Zhan Hanjue was raised by Zhanlong City.

No matter how tough it is, I will definitely be reluctant to leave him in my heart.

"I will do my best, but on the other side of Xiaoxixi..." They originally agreed to help her mother with treatment, but now they turn back halfway.

"I will explain, you should take care of this place first."

Zhan Hanjue said, taking out his cell phone from his bag.

Only then did I find that my private phone was automatically turned off when it was out of power.

When he returned to Yincheng on his work phone, he had a lot of news, so he had no time to read it.

Take out the charger from the drawer, Zhan Hanjue inserted the interface into the mobile phone. Soon, text messages jumped into his eyes, and there were countless missed calls from A Che.

Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows suddenly hopped, and his temples bulged.

Seeing this, Yu Ye asked with concern: "Why are you doing this expression? What happened?"

"Ningxi is born."

Zhan Hanjue suddenly stood up and ordered his secretary to book tomorrow's ticket, and he wanted to go to F Country immediately.

"Is the Little Stream born?

This is a good thing!”

Yu Ye joked with a smile.

Next, Zhan Hanjue's words made his smile froze instantly.

"But my daughter is gone."

Yu Ye took a long time to digest this fact and swallowed: "What you said is gone, is it what I understand, right?"

"I'll leave it to you, please contact me anytime if you have any information."

Zhan Hanjue was confused and his mind was filled with text messages. Ning Xi thought he had stole the child and took him back to Yincheng to threaten her?

Zhan Hanjue went to the bathroom.

He scooped up a handful of cold water and washed it on his face, which made him barely rational.

But thinking about what happened one after another recently, he suddenly smashed the mirror opposite with a punch.

The mirror burst into cracks in the middle, and then all fell off... The only remaining mirror reflected countless Zhan Hanjue.

He took a deep breath and called Guo Yao again: "Go to the prison to make an appointment. In half an hour, I will see Ning Kai."

...This night was particularly long.

Ning Xi slept very uneasy all night.

In the dream, she was in a fog, and there was a soft and sweet voice calling her mother at the other end of the fog.

She wanted to go through the fog to find her daughter, but no matter how she walked, she could never get out of the fog... The next moment, she woke up from the nightmare and was sweating heavily.

"Miss Xi, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao's mother was vigiling outside. When she heard Ning Xi's scream, she immediately pushed the door and went in to check her condition.

The lights in the bright bedroom were turned on, Ning Xi's long hair was scattered, and her face was full of depressedness.

Covering her face, she couldn't help but sniffle... She didn't know where her daughter would be and what she would encounter now.

"The mother has just given birth, so don't cry..." Seeing Ning Xi sobbing on her shoulders, Qiao Ma anxiously comforted her: "Do you miss the little lady?"

If Mr. Zhan really took her away, he was her father and would not treat the little girl badly. You have to take her health to get her back..." Hearing this, Ning Xi felt a little more comfort and encouragement.

After clenching his fists a little, she asked Qiao's mother: "Give me your phone."

Qiao's mother took out her cell phone from the drawer in the bedside table and gave it to her. Ning Xi tried to call Zhan Hanjue again. What surprised her was that the number that had been shutting down could finally be opened! Zhan Hanjue did not hide anymore... "It's me."

The man's familiar and magnetic voice came from the receiver, with a little mixed background sound, like the sound of the wind whistling in a galloping car.

"Where did you carry my daughter?"

Ning Xi suppressed his inner anger and questioned.

Zhan Hanjue's voice was a little heavy: "I already know the matter, but I didn't steal the child, so there is no need for me to steal my child around the bush."

"Who else would steal my child except you?"

Ning Xi's rationality was soon overwhelmed by anger and worry, and shouted angrily.

Even if he was not by her side, Zhan Hanjue could feel Ning Xi’s helplessness at this moment, with a tense face and restrained his temper, "Didn’t you think it would be your father’s opponent in politics?

You and your daughter are both his weaknesses, and they are tools to force him to withdraw from the election."

Ning Xi's breathing condensed slightly when he heard this.

Yes, she thought that it might be Zhan Hanjue, but she missed that it might be a person from F country.

That day she and Ling Zhe went shopping, and Ling Zhe openly admitted that she was his daughter.

There is no airtight wall in the world, let alone Ling Zhe dealt with Lan Yi. If Lan Yi went to inform and stood on Ling Zhe's hostile front, it would be impossible for the other party to steal her child... Things suddenly became complicated, Ning Xi bit her mouth and said, "Then why didn't you let Yu Ye come to F Country, and run back to Yincheng by yourself, and your phone was turned off?"

"Something happened to the Zhan family, I need to rush back to deal with it."

"What does this have to do with Yu Ye?"
Chapter completed!