Indulge in Life in America

In addition to being responsible for entertainment, CY Entertainment also has to take care of the three pieces of land that Yang Cheng received from Park Donghai. The final change procedures have been completed. The construction can begin only after professionals plan and design. In the next more than a year, it will become Yang Cheng's cash cow. This is also Yang Cheng's confidence to invest heavily without a dime.

　　 Finally, it is Forum Publishing Company, a company regarded by Yang Cheng as the mouthpiece of the future. There are still many variables, especially David Ellison's faintly revealed intentions that make Yang Cheng feel like a throat.

It’s not that if you fail, there will be no alternatives. There are no 1,000 or 800 media companies in the United States. This cannot be said in the same way. The Forum Publishing Company is likely to be acquired by Yang Orange in the near future, regardless of company size or social impact. Strength and the ability to guide public opinion are both the best choice.

　　 David Ellison may know better than him.

　　 Thinking of this, Yang Cheng's thinking gradually became clear, no longer like the previous paste, she knew exactly what she should do next.

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　　 Early the next morning, Yang Cheng was awakened by the long whistle. She got up with a bitter face, casually found a pajama to put on, and came to the main deck barefoot, "Good morning Hansen, the Musashi left?"

　　 Hansen was doing push-ups. Hearing Yang Cheng's voice, he jumped up and greeted him immediately, and replied, "Good morning boss, the Musashi has just left. Mr. Ellison asked me to say goodbye to you."

"what time is it now?"

　　 "Um...just after 6 o'clock."

　　 "I left without saying hello after 6 o'clock?" Yang Cheng muttered softly while looking at the skyline dyed red by the morning sun through the porthole.

　　 "Regardless of him, there are no outsiders on the ship, right?" asked with a slap on the handrail of the central staircase, looking at the messy dining table, and the clothes scattered on the carpet.

　　 "No, the models and guests have followed the Musashi." Hansen replied simply and neatly.

　　 Yang Cheng held his hand and nodded, "Okay, let's return to the voyage. I will go up and lie down for a while. After landing, we will go to the medical center first."

　　 "yessir."

　　 Two hours later, when the people of Los Angeles started a busy day, Yang Cheng walked around his alma mater in a simple dress like a jeans and T-shirt.

　　 is really big. If you look at the map, the entire campus is like a small heart-shaped town. You can't finish a day on two legs.

　　 Stop, stop, touch, the familiar maple forest, the familiar little squirrel, the familiar red flowers and green grass, and the familiar brown bear sculpture. Every corner here is full of footprints of him and Lin Qian, full of memories.

　　Occasionally, college students passing by in twos and threes pointed to Yang Cheng's strange movements. From time to time, the laughter reached Yang Cheng's ears. He also laughed by him. Without graduating, he would never know how wonderful his time at university was.

　　 Fortunately, Hansen and Andrew, the black and white pair, sat down, and no one came to the door for abuse.

The three masters and servants had breakfast in the restaurant under the language building, and it was still familiar. After that, they drove straight to the medical center. Oh, it should be called Ronald Reagan Medical Center now. There are 8 hospitals under its jurisdiction, such as focusing on The Sid Sinai Hospital for cardiac and neuroscience research, as well as the David Geffen Hospital, are mostly named after donors.

The medical center is located behind the School of Architecture, at the very edge of the entire campus. Yang Cheng asked Hansen to drive the car directly downstairs to the inpatient department. Yesterday, Sunny’s aunt was admitted to the medical center under the dispatch of Old John. This morning, the dean and Oncologists came for the consultation and Yang Cheng personally showed up to the hospital to show his importance. Don't think that the United States has no privileged class and no snobbery.

　　 Take the elevator to the tumor ward, the nurses coming and going, and the staff who shuttled through the corridor with various equipment. The busy atmosphere made Yang Cheng feel a breath of the Z hospital.

　　 Coming to the outside of the ward, Li Xiuman's family watched the situation in the ward attentively in the observation room.

　　 Seeing this, Yang Cheng stepped lightly, pushed the door and entered, stood on the periphery of the crowd, did not bother, and no one noticed Yang Cheng's sudden arrival.

　　 10 minutes later, the door of the ward was opened from the inside, and a group of three doctors in white coats walked out accompanied by nurses.

　　 "Amir, see who is back?" Yang Cheng stepped forward, when Li Xiuman's family realized that there was a young man standing behind him. Isn't it the sunny oppa?

　　 "Jason? Why are you back?"

　　 The mixed-race old man named Amir by Yang Cheng is the executive dean of the medical center, Amer Dun Rubin, a lovely old man of American-Indian mixed blood, and he is also a big cow in the field of cancer.

As early as when Yang Cheng was in school, I met Amir, who was still teaching in the medical school. The Yang family’s charity fund also funded Amir’s academic research many times. Even when he was running for the dean, the Yang family also helped him. .

　　 Yang Cheng didn't explain much about Amir's surprise. Didn't see Li Xiuman's family staring at him with so many eyes, waiting for the doctor to introduce his condition?

　　 "Amir, there is time for recollection of the past. The patient in it was arranged for me to greet old John. How about? Is there a way?" Yang Cheng asked the Li family dare not face the problem.

　　Sunny also came over and leaned against Yang Cheng, her talking eyes filled with gratitude.

"Look at my brain, I almost forgot. Since you were introduced by Jason, I have something to say straight. I'm sorry, but the lady inside can't do anything about it. If it is sent a year earlier, there may be a chance of recovery. What we can do now is to extend her life as long as possible." Amir's words were like a sharp dagger, thrusting into the heart of everyone in the Li family.

Yang Cheng turned his head and looked at Li Xiuman who was full of grief and speechless~www.readwn.com~ The big man who could make a noise in the Korean entertainment circle, at this time, he could only watch his wife lying on the hospital bed and could do nothing. So God is fair, and money is not everything.

　　 "How long will it take?" Seeing the Li family who were sobbing, Yang Cheng shook his head, waved away the complicated thoughts, and asked instead.

　　 Amir pushed his glasses, turned around and talked with the two experts in a low voice, and asked, "The doctor in the previous hospital should judge that this lady has only half a year left, right?"

　　 Li Xiuman took off his glasses and wiped his tears, nodding sadly.

　　 Amir looked at Li Xiuman, then looked at Yang Cheng with twinkling eyes, and stopped talking.

　　 Yang Cheng raised his hand, "Amir, I believe you, feel free to say anything."

　　Sunny involuntarily took Yang Cheng's arm.

Rubbing his curly hair helplessly, Amir smiled bitterly and pointed to the two experts in response, "Actually, I don't agree with this method, but the two experts insisted on leaving the right of choice in the hands of my family. I... "

He took a few steps back with his shoulders, leaned on the table, sighed, and no longer hesitated, "Our cancer research center has cooperated with AbbVie to develop a new type of drug, which is still in clinical trials, supplemented by With our chemotherapy technology, patients have a recovery rate of about 10%.

Even if it cannot be cured, it can prolong the life of at least 3 years. Maybe there will be a newer and more effective tumor drug or the birth of technology after 3 years. But I must emphasize that the patient will bear this 3 years of treatment. Very big pain, pain that is difficult for normal people to understand.

　　So, I said the plan. Now you have the right to choose. I have other patients. If you decide to let Jason come to me. "