The snow-white ward is quiet and peaceful.

Lan Chu lay obediently on the bed, and the monitor beside her made a steady beep. She looked up at the snow-white ceiling, and there seemed to be no emotion in her clear eyes.

"Squeak--" The door of the ward was slowly pushed open.

Shi Qinglan walked into the bedroom wearing a white coat. Lan Chu immediately smiled when he saw this, "Xiao Qingqing!"

"I'm here." Shi Qinglan's red lips bent gently.

She closed the door of the ward and walked to the bedside, sat on the edge of Lan Chu's bed, held her face with one hand and rubbed it gently.

Shi Qinglan asked softly, "How do you feel recently?"

"It hurts so much..." Lan Chu pouted lightly, "I didn't feel that my stomach hurts like this before."

The pain of cancer is different from ordinary diseases.

This kind of pain is a pain that can be brought into a nightmare that makes people collapse, and it also makes people feel as if they are walking on the edge of hell, suffering countless tortures, and cannot grasp hope.

"I already have a way, and I'll stick with it, huh?"

Shi Qinglan looked down at Lan Chu, and she comforted her with a gentle and gentle voice, "Little Chu'er, you will be healed."

"Really?" Lan Chu's eyes suddenly lit up.

She looked at Shi Qinglan hopefully, with fine stars flashing in her clear eyes, "Can I really heal?"

"Really." Shi Qinglan smiled softly.

She asked her opinion patiently, "I have developed a cure, but this is a path that others have not taken before. Maybe they will face many dangers in the future. Are you willing to go with me?"

"I do!" Lan Chu almost thought without hesitation.

She nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, "Xiao Qingqing, I believe that as long as I say there is a way, I will try."

"Don't rush to agree to me first." Shi Qinglan gently held her hand, "Whether as a doctor or a friend, I have to explain everything clearly to you before making a decision."

"Hmm?" Lan Chu blinked her eyes and looked at her in confusion.

Shi Qinglan said truthfully, "Xiao Chu'er, next we will have an operation to remove the local area where the stomach is invaded by cancer cells. This operation is very dangerous. In the field of medicine, the overall success rate is only 10%. Even if I personally take the surgery, the success rate will be increased to 50% at most."

Upon hearing this, Lan Chu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her lips were gently pursed, "The 50% success rate means that I may die on the operating table like this..."

Shi Qinglan looked at her silently, without answering for a moment.

After a long time, I replied with a hoarse voice, "Yes, so I have to think clearly whether I want to..."

"I'll do it!" Lan Chu's eyes were very firm.

She raised her eyes and looked at Shi Qinglan, with a clear look of faith in her eyes, "I want to do this surgery!"

If she doesn't do it, she will also face pain and death in the future.

But if you do it... you may have a glimmer of hope, with a success rate of 50%. Although it doesn't sound high, it seems like a second life given to cancer patients.

"Have you decided?" Shi Qinglan stared at her seriously.

Lan Chu nodded gently again, "I am willing to accept this challenge. I will try my best to survive this difficulty. I also believe that Xiao Qingqing will bring me out of the operating room!"

"Okay." Shi Qinglan's red lips bent gently.

She will form the world's top surgical team in the Medical Research Institute to complete the operation for Lan Chu to maximize the success rate and reduce all possible risks.

"But..." Lan Chu bit her lower lip lightly, and she raised her eyes and looked at the girl, "Xiao Qingqing, can I temporarily discharge me from the hospital? I want to... go back and take a look at my father-in-law."

Although she had just promised to be brave and determined.

But Lan Chu had never faced these things before, so his little heart was still trembling gently, fearing the probability of death of his other half.

She was really afraid that she would die on the operating table like this and would never return to Bai Jingchen's side, and even... maybe she would not be able to see him for the last time before she died.

"Okay." Shi Qinglan's voice was low and hoarse.

Her lips gently raised, comforting Lan Chu, "I'll arrange it, but at most I can only give half a day."

"Enough." Lan Chu nodded with a smile.

In fact, she felt luxurious for a long time. It only took a few hours to be enough. She just wanted to go home to meet Bai Jingchen. Even if she just looked at him from a distance, it would be enough.

...

The Imperial Capital Palace, in a top-notch private room.

Bai Jingchen was decadent and drunk in the Bai family villa some time ago. While staying on the sofa and drinking to pass the time, he stared at the closed door, looking at the moment when the doorbell rang, hoping that Lan Chu would suddenly return to him.

However, he only waited for a divorce agreement.

Bai Jingchen held the wine bottle up and blew it directly into the bottle. The wine slid down along his delicate jawline and fell on the rolling Adam's apple, showing a bit of sexiness and decadence.

"Stop drinking." Bo Yucheng frowned slightly.

He then reached out and grabbed Bai Jingchen's bottle, "When it's time to come back, Miss Lan will come back to find her."

"Ha..." Bai Jingchen sneered sarcastically.

He rubbed the wine stains on the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, "Brother Cheng, tell me the truth, do you know where she is? Both Shi Qinglan know where she is!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng pursed his lips and fell into silence.

He lowered his eyes, gently stroked the bottle of wine and the wall in his hand, and said calmly and affectionately, "I don't know."

"I believe?" Bai Jingchen couldn't help but snorted coldly.

A few blushing flowers floated on his cheeks, drunkenness spread between his eyebrows and eyes, and the whole body was filled with alcohol.

The bottle of wine in his hand was taken away by Bo Yucheng, so he simply took the new one and bit the bottle open the cap with his teeth and poured it into his stomach desperately, burning it hotly.

It seems that only this intoxication can offset the pain in the heart.

Bo Yucheng snatched his wine bottle again and suddenly fell to the ground and made a violent and crisp sound, "Bang--"

Hearing the sound, Bai Jingchen's eyes suddenly froze for a moment.

"I told me not to drink!" Bo Yucheng shouted, "Instead of getting drunk here, it is better to think about how to solve the mess in the Bai family, so that Miss Lan can come back soon."

"What does it mean?" Bai Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at him.

He slowly straightened his back and became energetic from his state of lying on the sofa, "Is it because of Lan Chu going?"

Bo Yucheng's eyes slightly curled.

He still had that indifferent expression, "I do know where Lan Chu is, but I can't tell you for the time being."
Chapter completed!