"Brother Sun, you, why are you so thin!..."

Sun Hua shook his head slightly.

"It's almost in the advanced stage... I can't eat enough and I'm drinking all the medicine. Of course I'm losing weight. Don't worry, I won't die for the time being. The cancer cells haven't spread yet."

"I just vomited some blood this morning."

"That's just in time. I just wanted to tell you that my visa has been issued and I will be flying out next week."

"Going to the United States??? There is an epidemic there right now, Sun, don't you know?"

"I know, but it won't work if I don't go. If I don't go, it will be too late when it spreads and it will be too late."

"I'm not worried about surgery in China. I've checked it out. There is a big hospital in California in the United States that performs world-class gastric cancer surgery. And I heard that there are new special drugs that can prevent recurrence..."

"Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements, and the doctor's orders have been made. Even if someone dies in the United States, the body will be burned into ashes and taken back to the Huangpu River to be scattered... the fallen leaves are returning to their roots."

"Brother Zhou, eh... we are brothers in need. Brother, I will help you explore the path first. If the operation is successful, you will come earlier. Early surgery and early removal will reduce the possibility of recurrence later."

The reason why they are said to be brothers in distress is because after Lao Sun was diagnosed with gastric cancer, it was immediately in the middle stage.

When Zhou Cheng went to visit him, after learning about the symptoms of early and mid-stage gastric cancer, he thought that he had been feeling sick to his stomach recently, so he also went for a check-up!

Then the bad news came.

This was unfortunate, but also lucky, because he discovered it early, and even more fortunately he met Master Dao Yi again.

At this time, Zhou Cheng looked at Sun Hua's current appearance, as if he was seeing his future self.

The amount of wealth has lost its meaning, and it appears so weak in the face of health and life.

No matter how much money you have, it is useless. Lao Sun has a net worth of more than one billion, but he cannot buy a healthy body and a healthy stomach.

The same goes for Zhou Cheng, not to mention that he is not as rich as Lao Sun.

And more ordinary people can only struggle to go home and wait to die.

Vomiting blood, unable to eat, and skinny and boneless.

He will not go abroad for surgery. There is a high probability that he will have surgery at home. If he is lucky, the operation is successful and he will live for a few more years. If unlucky, he will die on the operating table...

If I hadn't met Master Daoyi, 99% of my future would have been like this.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng's eyes condensed with light, and he realized that mortals are too fragile before birth, old age, illness, and death.

Practice, only practice can change this destiny!

Reversal of such a tragic future.

"Old Sun, do you believe me?"

"Follow me, I have a way to cure you."

Sun Hua laughed and waved his hands in disbelief:

"Where did you find any folk remedies?"

"It's not a folk remedy, it's a master, Master Daoyi, he..."

"Hey, brother, don't seek medical treatment indiscriminately when you are ill. Most of those so-called masters are liars. If you take their medicines indiscriminately, you will die directly."

"I'm confused too. Look, look at this."

Seeing that Old Sun was not convinced, Zhou Cheng then remembered the document bag in his hand and immediately sent the two gastroscopy reports to Sun Hua.

"Old Sun, look at it, look at it...you will understand."

"This..." Sun Hua took it and took a look.

His eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe it. The dates on the two reports were clearly written. One was the gastroscopy report from the first hospital two months ago, and the other was the gastroscopy report from the second hospital today.

The gastroscopy report from the first hospital two months ago showed that the tumor was clearly visible in the gastroscopy picture, but today's gastroscopy report from the second hospital showed that everything was normal.

"Is there a misdiagnosis in the first hospital? No, the machine cannot be wrong, or is there something wrong with the machine in the second hospital?"

Zhou Cheng smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I know my own stomach."

"The key is Lao Sun, do you believe me or not?"

Sun Hua was silent for a long time, clutching the two gastroscopy test reports with both hands and constantly comparing them, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

"Brother Zhou, are you really making fun of me? Playing a prank?"

When Zhou Cheng heard this, he immediately stood up angrily.

"Okay, old grandson, would I, Zhou Cheng, joke about something like this? Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, I'm leaving. If you want to go to the United States for surgery, just do it. If you die in the United States, I won't care about you anymore."

"No, it's not...Brother Zhou, you really didn't lie to me???"

Zhou Cheng laughed out loud:

"Brother Sun, what do you think I can deceive you about? You are a billionaire with a net worth of more than one billion. I, Zhou Cheng, have tens of millions of assets anyway. Would I engage in such crooked ways?"

"If you want to believe me, just follow me and give it a try. Then you'll know, right?"

"Okay! Brother Zhou, I believe in you. Let's go. Let's go now."

"As long as it can really cure me, it doesn't matter how much it costs."

After hearing this, Zhou Cheng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"No money, Master, he doesn't need money either...he..."

"Forget it, let's talk about it after the gastric cancer is cured. If you don't believe anything I say now, you might even think that I am cheating on you as a partner."

Afternoon, four o'clock.

This is still a time when the hotel industry is not busy, but one hotel has been busy since noon.

Five-star hotel, Huafeng Hotel.

A waiter came out of Box No. 007 and walked out in a hurry.

"Manager, manager, box number 007 plus a single number top package."

"What? Another order? This has been added to the order twelve times? Xiao Li, didn't I tell you that if he places an additional order, he will say there are not enough ingredients? That monk was brought by Mr. Zhou to treat him, so you are not afraid of him

I won’t pay the bill, but the way he eats it, I’m afraid it will kill someone... Even the big eater is not so exaggerated.”

"Go back and say that there are not enough ingredients in the kitchen."

The duty manager of Huafeng Hotel said this with an ugly face.

The monk had been eating since noon. If it hadn't been for the shift, one of the cooks would have collapsed from exhaustion.

Although it is said that restaurant owners are not afraid of big-bellied people, things like today are really a bit too scary.

The waiter Xiao Li said with a strange expression:

"Originally, the monk heard me saying that there were not enough ingredients and was not going to place an additional order, but Mr. Zhou just happened to bring someone over. When we met, he smiled and asked the monk if he had eaten enough. The monk said that he was half full.

, It’s a pity that the hotel doesn’t have enough food.”

"When Mr. Zhou heard this, he felt bad. He asked me for the bill and said he wanted to eat elsewhere..."

"Manager, Mr. Zhou is our old customer. When I heard him say this, I dare not say that there are not enough ingredients. That is not driving people away. So in other words, the No. 1 top meal is not enough, but the No. 2 top meal is not enough.

There are enough ingredients..."

“So, here’s another top-notch package number two.”

"Manager, you see what I said is correct..."

After hearing this, the manager felt that it made sense and nodded:

"Xiao Li, you did the right thing..."

"Well, what do you say to the chef? I, I'm going, I'm afraid the chef will get angry again. I haven't been so busy during this National Day."

The No. 1 top-level package is the most expensive package at Huafeng Hotel, costing 9,999 yuan per table.

The No. 2 top-level package is cheaper, but it also costs 8,888 yuan.

This kind of set meal is usually rarely ordered by people, with a maximum of two or three tables a day.

"Forget it, let me go and tell you that the sous chef is in charge of the second top set menu. Go and serve Mr. Zhou quickly and don't make him angry, let alone go to another hotel."
Chapter completed!