When Xue Yao heard the attending doctor say this, she couldn't help but feel nervous and asked, "How is he? Can he still be treated?"

"Uh..." Zeng Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "Your father's cancer cells have spread and we have not had a complete cure. We can only adopt a conservative approach, hospitalization and observation to see if the condition can turn around. It is recommended not to use radiotherapy or other drugs to stimulate the patient. The patient's physical function has dropped significantly and we can't make any more trouble."

Xue Yao was not stupid, she had already heard the doctor's tactful tone. Her body was a little stiff, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Lu Zixin held her hand tightly and let her feel her existence. Xue Yao sniffed and said to the doctor in a quiet tone: "Doctor Zeng, you don't have to say so tactfully to me. I'm mentally prepared."

"You just tell me straightforwardly, my dad, is he still saved?"

"Oh." Zeng Hong sighed. Even though he had been a doctor for decades, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness whenever he personally notified the patient's family and the patient had no cure.

"Sadly, there is no way to treat your father in the medical field. We can only try our best to keep him alive for a longer time, but it won't last long."

"Well, I understand, thank you, doctor." Xue Yao was very calm, but Lu Zixin could feel the trembling of her hands.

Department director Xia Mojin stood up and comforted him: "Ms. Xue, I promise that we will do our best!"

Xue Yao just nodded and could no longer speak.

As soon as she left the clinic and came to the lounge, Lu Zixin hugged her and whispered: "Cry, I know you have been enduring it for a long time."

Hearing his words, Xue Yao could no longer hold it in and started crying again. After crying for a while, Xue Yao fell asleep so tired.

...

A few hours later, the nurse came to inform them that Xue Bo had just woken up and was in a stable mood, so they could go over to visit him.

Hearing this, Xue Yao quickly went to the bathroom and redecorated her dressing so that her father would not see her expression.

In the ward, Xue Bo woke up shortly after he had a dissipated look and had no spirit. Only when he saw Xue Yao did he show a little warmth.

"Ah...ah..." Xue Bo was saying something, but his voice was too weak to hear clearly.

"Dad, I'm here, what did you say?" Xue Yao lowered her waist and put her ears next to her.

"Yaoyao." Xue Bo whispered, "You, take care of yourself more, don't...don't worry about me." His voice was small and difficult. Lu Zixin could hear it because he was more sensitive to hearing than ordinary people.

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense? I am your daughter, how can I not take care of you?" Xue Yao said blamingly.

Xue Bo smiled and said, "I... know, there are so many things in your company. I am sick and can't drag you down."

"Nothing happened." Xue Yao said, "I will handle the company's affairs well, you don't have to worry!"

"Yes, uncle." Lu Zixin also said, "The company has me, and there will be no problem with everything. Let Yaoyao accompany you, it's great."

Xue Bo shook his head hard and said, "My own body, I... know. Actually, a few years, a few years ago, I knew I... was almost done. Now, it's time. No... don't waste money on me."

His tone was very calm, as if he had already learned about this. Except for those who suddenly became sick, most people had already known their physical condition.

Xue Bo was injured when he was young and was too tired. In addition, he was not careful of smoking and drinking, so his body had collapsed a few times. In those few times, he was discharged from the hospital without completely recovering. This time, there was really no chance.

When Xue Yao's eyes turned red again after hearing her father say this. Seeing that she couldn't help but feel emotional, Lu Zixin stepped forward to hold her back and said to Xue Bo, "Uncle, don't worry, your condition is not that serious. I have invited the top experts in the country and it will be cured soon."

"You don't have to worry about Yaoyao, I will take care of her."

Xue Bo squeezed out a smile and said, "It's really...you're cheap, but...you have the ability than me. I'm so great, I'll bother you."

As he said, he was tired again, so he closed his eyes and rested. Lu Zixin stopped talking and took Xue Yao out after Xue Bo fell asleep.

"Zi Xin, these days, I want to stay in the hospital. The company..." Before Xue Yao finished speaking, Lu Zi Xin said: "Don't worry about the company. I'll arrange for someone to handle the affairs."

"Yes." Xue Yao nodded.

"I try my best to find a way to deal with your father," said Lu Zixin.

"He is only fifty years old, and he can still live for decades!" Xue Yao still felt unwilling to accept this. She used to think that money could solve everything, but until now, she has money and can arrange the best hospital and doctor for his father, but it is still useless!

...

A few days later, Lu Zixin specially invited an expert to come.

An authoritative expert from a certain cancer treatment in Beijing, as well as a French expert and a famous American doctor of medicine, who once won the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

Many rich people didn't invite these three people, but Lu Zixin used his own network of relationships and a large amount of funds to donate to their medical institutions.

The three experts and doctoral students studied together for several days before explaining the situation to Lu Zixin.

"Several people, what do you think of the situation?" Lu Zixin asked, and all three of them shook their heads.

American expert Brewer said directly: "God is calling him."

Wu Huaide, an old expert from the capital, also sighed and said, "Cancer cells spread or lung cancer. Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, there is no way to cure it. What we can do now is to find ways to maintain his life for longer."

French expert Benoit said the same thing as them, saying: "My team is developing an anti-cancer drug. If Mr. Xue is willing to try it, he can give it a try. But I can't guarantee the effect of the drug, which may make him worse."

"There is no way?" Lu Zixin frowned.

"No." Wu Huaide said, "Cancer is a world-class medical problem. We have been studying it for a lifetime and have made extremely limited breakthroughs in cancer. If there is a possibility of cure in the early and mid-stage period, Mr. Xue's physical quality is poor and has a certain resistance to drugs, the treatment method is not very effective for him."

Lu Zixin nodded, expressed his gratitude to the others, and then said, "People, please stay for a few more days. I will try it again."

"Mr. Lu, I can only stay for five days. In five days, I will have to return to China to treat another important patient!" Brewer emphasized.
Chapter completed!