"Stomach cancer..." Old lady Ye went black and almost fainted. Bo Xiao and Zhao Jun immediately supported him, "Old lady, calm down."

"Master Ye, don't worry too much." The doctor also advised, "This is an early stage in the nightclub, and there is still a great hope that it can be cured. I have long advised him to pay attention to his diet, stop drinking, and receive treatment earlier. But he has been dragging, and he has not stopped drinking. In addition, there is a car accident now, so...the problem is a little troublesome, but don't worry, I will try my best."

"No wonder, no wonder..." Old Madam Ye murmured mournfully, "No wonder he would let Qianyu go. I just couldn't figure out why he suddenly let go. It turned out that it was because he had stomach cancer and he didn't want her to see him suffering. She was embarrassed by the torture, so I would rather let her go, and would rather suffer it alone..."

"The owner is cruel and ruthless on the surface, but in fact, his heart is very affectionate." Zhao Jun said sadly, "He just doesn't know how to express it."

"Now that these are useless, let's consider treatment first." Bo Xiao reminded anxiously, "Doctor George, should all the other expert doctors be here? You have to meet to discuss what to do, and we must cure our young master. ."

"Yes, no matter how much you pay, you must cure Ye Yan." Old lady Ye strongly ordered, "I don't want you to do your best, but must be cured. Once cured, you can get a hundred times the reward. If there is something wrong , You don’t want to be doctors in your whole life."

"Yes, yes." Dr. George exuded a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. "It should not be too late. I will immediately consult with other specialist doctors."

"Go." Old lady Ye urged.

"Yes." Dr. George nodded and said to the nurse. "Notify all the experts who have arrived to the conference room."

"Yes."

"Lady Ye, then I'll go there first." Dr. George said to Mrs. Ye, "Don't worry, we will do our best to treat the nightclub."

"Is there anything we can do?" Zhao Jun asked.

"Now that the nightclub has fallen into a severe coma, you can't do anything for the time being, but you can also do some preparations." Dr. George said, "If everything goes well, we will perform stomach surgery on the nightclub in seven days. To succeed, he will start to have some consciousness after about half a month. At that time, he needs to be encouraged by some important people in his life, so that he can arouse his desire to survive."

"Understood, I know what to do." Zhao Jun nodded repeatedly, "You go to the meeting room first."

"it is good."

...

After Dr. George left, Zhao Jun said to Grandpa Ye: "Grandpa, why don't I go to Miss Lan myself, explain the situation to her, and get her back."

"No need to go." Old lady Ye looked out the window thoughtfully, "It doesn't make sense to go now."

"Do you just sit and wait for death like this?" Zhao Jun was anxious. "The reason why the nightclub has not stopped drinking or received treatment is probably because he has little hope for life. If he holds this mentality, how can he have the consciousness of survival? Nightclub The person who cares most is Miss Lan. We should bring Miss Lan back."

"Lan Qianyu's mind is not on him, what's the use of taking it back?" Old lady Ye said coldly, "Now, what we have to do is let Lan Qianyu recognize his heart, recognize the facts, and come back by himself! !!!"

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