The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 294 -
Been away from home for months.

This is the first time I have gone home after such a long time since college.

Although I usually have uninterrupted video chat with my mother, it is definitely not as good as meeting face to face.

Ye Zhi took out the key and opened the door with a little joy.

There is a faint smell of stewed chicken.

This long-lost smell... She couldn't help closing her eyes and sniffing, then shouted, "Mom, I'm back."

"Why are you back?" Ye Tingyu came out of the kitchen, holding an iron spoon with a look of surprise on her face.

"Is mom unhappy that I'm back?" Ye Zhi put her messenger bag on the shoe rack and lowered her head to change her shoes.

But suddenly found a pair of men's shoes, he couldn't help but look up: "Are there any guests at home?"

The toilet door was opened suddenly, and a strange man came out. He smiled at her: "Xiao Zhi is back, we can have dinner together."

Ye Zhi looked at her mother: "This is—"

"This is the manager I told you about last time who recommended you to audition. It's rare for him to come to have a meal today." Ye Tingyu winked at her, "Hurry up and call Uncle."

"Hello, Uncle." Ye Zhi greeted obediently, but her heart panicked.

Doesn't this person already know that he was fired from the crew?

Originally... Originally, she wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate, and then find a good time to tell the matter.

Otherwise, with my mother's temper, it is very likely that I will drive myself out now.

"You two talk, I'll prepare to order, or there won't be enough food for tonight." Ye Tingyu was still in a good mood, humming a little song and turned back to the kitchen.

Only Ye Zhi and the man were left face to face, speechless.

"Are you tired, sit down and rest." After a long time, the man broke the deadlock.

"Uh-huh……"

She was a little cramped even in her own home.

Seeing this, the man didn't say any more, but just looked down at his phone.

In the next second, he sent a message: [Ye Zhi has arrived at home, everything is ready]
After working for a while, Ye Tingyu finally brought out a table full of dishes.

Greeting warmly: "Mr. Chen, you can start eating. Eat more, don't be outsiders. Regarding the interview of this crew, you have helped my Zhi'er a lot."

He smiled: "It's because Xiaozhi is in good condition in all aspects, otherwise I wouldn't be able to open the back door and send her in."

Hearing the praise, Ye Zhi just silently picked up a bowl of rice and ate it into her mouth with chopsticks.

"You child," Ye Tingyu poked at her, "I don't thank Mr. Chen either."

Ye Zhi almost choked on the rice, so she blushed a little and said like a mosquito, "Thank you, Uncle Chen."

"Alas," the man suddenly sighed, "Why are you thankful, you are not on the set anymore."

Ye Tingyu's eyes that were about to bend down suddenly widened: "What?"

"Xiaozhi was confused for a while, and locked a leading actress in the warehouse. The situation became serious later, so she was fired by the director." The man shook his head, "It's a pity, such a good show. I came here today to actually I wanted to tell you this news, but I didn't expect that you insisted on keeping me for dinner, and Xiaozhi came back suddenly, so I delayed until now."

"Pa-ta--" The chopsticks Ye Tingyu used to pick up vegetables fell to the ground.

Ye Zhi bit her lower lip, feeling that the pair of chopsticks fell on her heart.

After 5 minutes, the man was invited out.

Ye Tingyu forced a smile at him: "Please wait for another day, I need to deal with housework now."

The door was then slammed shut.

Through the not-so-thick wooden boards, he put his ear to it and could clearly hear the sound of smashing bowls and angry reprimands inside.

The girl sobbed and kept saying, "Mom... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I won't dare to do it again... Don't drive me out... Ah! It hurts! Mom... Don't smash it..."

The man nodded, took a small step back, and then sent another message: [Second Master, the goal has been achieved, and the effect is very good. ]-
"I have observed that the patient's condition is deteriorating. The current situation is not optimistic. I hope you can be mentally prepared."

The doctor in the white coat took off his medical mask with a solemn expression.

Xu Qing said before thanking his mother: "What kind of psychological preparation?"

"Lung cancer is a malignant transformation of the focal area of ​​chronic pneumonia."

Xie's mother was unsteady, and supported the white wall beside her in a daze: "How could this be..."

"Pneumonia is the interference of bacteria in the lungs, and lung cancer is the abnormal proliferation of cells in the lungs." Father Xie frowned, but remained calm. "These are obviously two concepts, how could they change?"

"Father, it's not impossible." Xie Shu pulled his neckline to avoid showing any hickey marks inside, which seemed too unscrupulous in this hospital. "Chronic inflammation may cause lung cancer. Although this possibility is very low, there are extremely rare cases in clinical practice."

Xu Qing sighed heavily: "I didn't expect that Xie Ji would become such a rare case. At first, it was just chronic pneumonia. Regular follow-up CT and antibiotic treatment would be enough. It will be fine if you take time off. But now ..."

Suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly grabbed the wrist of the doctor in front of him: "May I ask what stage Xie Ji's lung cancer is in?"

"In the early and mid-term, although the current situation is not optimistic, because he has non-small cell lung cancer, if he can successfully remove the tumor lesion through surgery, combined with chemotherapy for consolidation treatment, the possibility of cure is still relatively high."

"How effective are new treatments, such as intervention and targeting?" Xu Qing asked.

The doctor pulled the straps on both sides of the mask slightly, and pressed the eyebrows, "Although there are many new treatments, considering the efficacy, stability, safety, popularity and other factors, I still recommend the traditional treatment I just mentioned. .For other conditions, it is more realistic to maintain edematous survival."

"Understood." Xu Qing shook his head, turned around and said, "If you agree, cooperate with the doctor for treatment and sign the consent form for the operation."

Father Xie sat on the seat in the aisle, without much expression, "Since you have said so, then I will sign it. Life and death depend on Xie Ji's personal fortune."

Xie Shu glanced from one tile to another without making a comment.

Mother Xie wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and murmured: "Ji'er is too tired... That's why there are so many problems."

"He's tired because he wants to be stronger. It's not like you haven't persuaded him to show weakness to us, but do you think he listens?" Father Xie snorted coldly, "If he doesn't obey, he will end up like this. I was waiting to see how he behaves. Ability to speak, but the body is so useless."

(End of this chapter)