City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 374 - 374 0375 Eat Whatever You Want Drink Whatever You Want

374: Chapter 0375: Eat Whatever You Want, Drink Whatever You Want 374: Chapter 0375: Eat Whatever You Want, Drink Whatever You Want Zhou Dabao Jewelry Group and Liang Group have cooperation, and Zhou Yuxia was quite hospitable to Zhang Jing.

Zhou Yuxia personally escorted Zhang Jing down the stairs, all the way to the entrance of the building.

Zhang Jing went to the underground parking lot, and only then did Zhou Yuxia take the elevator back up.

However, Zhou Yuxia knew that although she did not have many contacts with Ye Qiu, based on the way he treated her parents’ illness, Ye Qiu could at most be considered somewhat aloof, with a cool personality, but there was nothing else.

Now that Ye Qiu directly refused to treat Liang Shipeng’s illness, there must be a reason that Liang Shipeng had angered him.

However, since she had promised Zhang Jing, when she returned to her office, she still picked up her mobile phone and called Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu was still out when he noticed the call from Zhou Yuxia.

After picking up, he asked, “Miss Zhou, what’s the matter?”

“I heard Chairman Liang came to you for lung cancer treatment, and you refused.

Why?”

Ye Qiu did not expect that even Zhou Yuxia would know by now.

It looked like Liang Shipeng was really afraid of dying.

“I did refuse because he threatened me.”

“Threatened you?

How did he threaten you?”

“His son couldn’t speak, and I treated his son, charging a medical fee.

Then, Chairman Liang threatened me that I’d have money but no life to spend it.”

So that was it.

Zhou Yuxia thought Liang Shipeng must have said something else.

She did not expect this kind of talk.

If that was the case, it was normal for Ye Qiu to refuse to treat him.

“Then let this matter go.

His wife, Miss Zhang, came over and asked me to call you.

Since he said that, you can handle it yourself.

Let’s assume I didn’t say anything just now.”

Zhou Yuxia was no fool—knowing a doctor with medical skills as impressive as Ye Qiu’s, she would not offend Ye Qiu like Liang Shipeng did.

Now, even making a call to Ye Qiu was asking a favor of him.

Since Ye Qiu was unwilling, she naturally would not say more.

After finishing the call with Ye Qiu, Zhou Yuxia hung up and decided not to call Zhang Jing back.

…

Zhang Jing exited the underground parking lot of Zhou Dabao Jewelry Group’s building, growing more excited the more she thought about it—so long as Ye Qiu really could cure lung cancer.

Then the amount of money involved was not an issue; the Liang family was not lacking that bit of money.

If at that time Ye Qiu was willing to treat her husband, then her husband could definitely live well.

When Zhang Jing drove back to the parking lot of Jinling Hospital, and got out of the car, she hurried to Liang Shipeng’s private deluxe ward.

Just as she arrived upstairs, Liang Shipeng had already awakened and asked, “Did you just go to see Chairman Zhou?”

“I found him, and I can confirm that Doctor Ye did indeed completely cure his illness.”

“Then how can we get him to come treat me?

Every second right now is agony for me!”

“I don’t know.”

It was Liang Shipeng’s fault for speaking recklessly, now he had provoked Ye Qiu.

However, she had already asked Zhou Yuxia to call Ye Qiu just now.

She wondered how Ye Qiu had responded?

Zhang Jing knew that perhaps it would not be so soon.

At 6:30 in the evening, Luo Wenke came back to work and immediately went to examine Liang Shipeng.

Normally, the first round of chemotherapy is supposed to be the most effective, often killing a large portion of cancer cells in the body.

However, after examining Liang Shipeng and reviewing the test results, Luo Wenke was shocked to find that the initial chemotherapy hadn’t killed the majority of cancer cells.

Instead, it had caused the cancer cells in Liang Shipeng to spread even more severely.

This was the first time Luo Wenke had encountered such a situation, but he thought it was normal because, although chemotherapy is quite effective in treating cancer,

there are specific cases where it might lead to uncontrollable and massive spread of cancer cells.

“Director Luo, how is my husband doing?”

Zhang Jing, seeing Luo Wenke’s astonished look upon viewing the report, asked anxiously.

“Mrs.

Liang, Director Liang’s condition may have become very serious.

The chemotherapy not only failed to kill the majority of the cancer cells but has also caused the cells to start spreading.”

“How could this happen?”

“I can’t figure it out at the moment.”

Considering Liang Shipeng’s current state, including his physical condition right after the first round of chemotherapy, he definitely couldn’t undergo a second round so soon.

Since Liang Shipeng’s body surely couldn’t handle it, Luo Wenke said, “I suggest we temporarily use traditional Chinese medicine for conservative treatment.

Moreover, if Director Liang wants to eat or drink something, let him have whatever he wishes.”

Clearly, Luo Wenke’s words implicitly revealed that he had no other solutions for Liang Shipeng’s condition, which had exceeded his expectations.

Under normal treatment, Liang Shipeng should have had at least half a year to live, and if he were lucky, surviving another three years was also a possibility.

To his dismay, Liang Shipeng’s condition had deteriorated so rapidly in such a short time.

Zhang Jing, incredulous, didn’t disclose the results of the report to Liang Shipeng as she returned to his hospital room.

However, Zhang Jing now knew that if Western medicine couldn’t help, traditional Chinese medicine likely wouldn’t be effective either and that other doctors were powerless.

The only option was to have Ye Qiu treat Liang Shipeng as soon as possible.

Zhang Jing even considered a drastic measure—if Ye Qiu refused to treat her husband, she thought about pointing a gun at his head to force him to provide treatment.

But Zhang Jing knew such illegal acts were at most fleeting thoughts.

When Liang Bin and Li Chan came to the hospital to visit Liang Shipeng again after 10 o’clock in the evening, what Liang Bin didn’t expect was that his father seemed to have aged more than ten years.

As he and Li Chan left the sick room, the grin on Liang Bin’s face was uncontrollable; he felt he would soon take his father’s place at the helm of Liang Group.

He could tell that, given his father’s current condition, he might not last a week, let alone a year or more.

“Baby, let’s go out and have fun tonight!”

Liang Bin said, looking at Li Chan.

“Young Master Liang, I’m afraid that might not be appropriate.

With your father being so ill, if you go out with those friends and others hear about it, they will laugh at you,” Li Chan advised.

“It doesn’t matter; soon people will be begging me,” Liang Bin retorted.

As Liang Bin and Li Chan got into the car and he drove towards the Soho Bar, he sent a text message to all his fair-weather friends, urging them to come to the bar to have fun.

Having heard Liang Bin’s drunken truths the previous night, these friends couldn’t wait to curry favor with him now.

When Liang Bin’s fair-weather friends arrived at the Soho Bar, they didn’t mention anything about the previous night’s conversation with Liang Bin; instead, they were even more enthusiastic, obviously hoping that when Liang Bin did become chairman of Liang Group, they could have an easy time in the company.

Meanwhile, in Jinling Hospital, Liang Shipeng had just laid down to rest for hardly two or three hours when he suddenly opened his eyes, which gave him quite a fright.