promise with you

Chapter 794 One month left
Nangong Che has been waiting outside the door.

He frowned tightly.

Simon walked over, "Master, Master Alan is fine, it's all skin trauma, one arm is dislocated, and he may need to recuperate for a while."

"Understood." Nangong Che said coldly.

After a while, a doctor came out, a British doctor, "Mr. Nangong, hello."

"How is my mother?" Nangong Che talked to the doctor in fluent English.

"Your mother is my patient. She came here a few months ago. I have persuaded her several times to have an operation, but she didn't listen."

Nangong Che looked at the doctor in surprise, he didn't even know about this!

Did Nancy know she was sick?
"What's wrong with my mother?"

"Lung cancer, at her age, unless you are lucky and found during the physical examination, otherwise, when you have obvious symptoms, it is already at an advanced stage."

"Late stage is also treatable! Isn't it just surgical resection?" Nangong Che asked eagerly.

"Indeed, as you said, as long as the spread of advanced lung cancer has not expanded, surgery to remove the lung lobes can be performed, followed by radiotherapy or chemotherapy for a period of time. The second lung lobe, after living for five years, still has not found any abnormality."

Nangong Che waved his hand, "Tell me the worst news."

He seemed to understand what the doctor meant.

"Your mother, I persuaded her to undergo several operations, but she did not agree. I regret to tell you that the best time for treatment has been missed. She has no way to perform surgery now because the cancer cells have spread. .”

Nangong Che took a deep breath.

I didn't expect Nancy's illness to be so serious.

"How long does she have?"

The doctor paused, "If the situation is good, we will try to prolong her life for about a month and minimize her pain."

"okay, I get it."

Nangong Che sighed.

The doctor patted Nangong Che on the shoulder and left without saying anything.

One month, she only has one month to live.

Perhaps this is good news for many people, but Nangong Che is not happy.

At the very least, he knew that she was his mother, no matter how cruel she was, even though she never regarded them as his own children, she was still their mother.

Joan pushed Nangong Zhenye over.

"Che'er..."

Nangong Che did not respond.

"Che'er!" Nangong Zhenye shouted again.

Only then did Nangong Che come back to his senses, and looked at his father.

"How is your mother?"

Nangong Che breathed a sigh of relief, "The lung cancer has already spread."

Qiao An and Nangong Zhenye were shocked when they heard the news.

"How could it be?" Nangong Zhenye was even more unbelievable that Nancy would have such a disease, and no one knew about it.

"Don't you know about your mother's illness?"

Nangong Zhenye shook his head.

He sighed for a long time, "This is too much like her style. She thinks that being sick is a shameful thing, and she thinks that others will laugh at her, so no one said anything."

Poor and sad.

Before Nancy woke up, she was pushed out of the emergency room and sent to the VIP ward.

She slept peacefully with no expression on her face.

　Are you happy?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)