Wen Nuan was the first one to rush to the hospital. He drove almost all the way there. Ye Feimo's chief secretary Zhang Ling and his team of secretaries were all there. Zhang Ling had already informed Ye Sanshao and Cheng Anya that they were also on the way.
"Young Madam, why are you here?" Zhang Ling seemed surprised and even a little panicked when she saw Wen Nuan hurried over. She had quickly suppressed the news and said that Mr. Ye just had heatstroke and nothing serious. She didn't expect it.
Still alarmed the warmth.
Nuan Nuan did not read the news that followed. When she saw Ye Feimo fainting, she immediately thought of his stomach problem and rushed to the hospital immediately. Ye Feimo had his own doctor, and Nuan Nuan also knew which hospital he was in. There was no need for him at all.
Ask others.
She didn't watch the news on Anning TV at all.
The head of a multinational group suddenly fainted, which had a great impact on the entire group, so Zhang Ling had to suppress the entire news and would not report the true situation of Ye Feimo.
She didn't expect Wen Nuan to be in front of the TV, nor did she expect Wen Nuan to come immediately, without watching the news later.
"Why can't I come here?" Wen Nuan was looking at the emergency room worriedly, wanting to ask Zhang Ling what happened, but when she asked, he felt strange. Even if there was something wrong with his relationship with Ye Feimo, Ye Fei
If something happened to Mo, wouldn't it be normal for her to rush to the hospital?
God knows how anxious he made her along the way. She wished she could spread her wings and fly to him right away.
Zhang Ling hesitated and didn't dare to say more. The other secretaries also lowered their heads and asked Wen Nuan sternly, "What's going on?"
"Mr. Ye said before he fell into coma...not to notify you." Zhang Ling said in embarrassment, so she called Mr. Ye and Cheng Anya but did not notify Nuan Nuan.
Wen Nuan was startled and clenched his fists slightly. What did Ye Feimo mean? Don't you want her to worry?
She was thinking wildly when she received a call from Cai Xiaojing. Cai Xiaojing originally wanted to tell Nuan Nuan about Ye Feimo's collapse, but Nuan Nuan told Cai Xiaojing that she was in the hospital. Cai Xiaojing felt relieved and hung up the phone.
"Zhang Ling, something happened to Feimo. I guess you have a lot of things to do. You guys should go and do your work first. I'll be fine here." Wen Nuan said, sending Zhang Ling and several secretaries away.
She waited alone outside the emergency room for almost half an hour, her palms were sweaty and her limbs were cold.
Ye Feimo's health was not good, but he had never fainted suddenly.
Does he have a stomachache?
It must be the case. She is not with him. He must not have eaten well or slept well. We talked on the phone in the middle of the night last night. He was still at the company. He went to Athens for so many days and was so busy when he came back. His iron-clad body couldn't bear it.
She was anxious and frightened when Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya also came and were quite surprised to see Nuan Nuan. Cheng Anya didn't have time to think about anything and asked Ye Feimo's situation. She didn't know the specific situation of Nuan Nuan. Cheng Anya looked at
Mr. Ye took one look, managed to calm down, and waited for the doctor to come out.
"Daddy, Mommy, I'm sorry."
Cheng Anya looked at her in surprise, feeling very funny, "What are you saying you're sorry for?"
Nuan Nuan didn't know, but he subconsciously felt that he should say sorry. Ye Sanshao said, "Fei Mo is a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. I hope it's really just heatstroke."
Several people waited outside for more than an hour before the door of the emergency room opened. Ye Feimo was still in a coma and was pushed to the ward. Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya hurriedly greeted him and asked urgently about Ye Feimo's condition.
"Jia Ming, how is Fei Mo's situation?" Cheng Anya asked.
Liu Jiaming is Ye Feimo's exclusive doctor. He has been responsible for Ye Feimo's stomach problems a few years ago. He knows all Ye Feimo's cases best. When Cheng Anya and Ye San saw Liu Jiaming's solemn look, they both felt a little cold.
, we all know that the situation is not good.
Wen Nuan followed Mr. Ye and Cheng Anya into Liu Jiaming's office. Wen Wen was so nervous that he never let go.
Liu Jiaming looked at Ye Feimo's case and didn't say anything for a long time. Mr. Ye asked directly, "Has Feimo's stomach problem turned into gastric cancer?"
"Ye San, Anya, you must be mentally prepared, it is indeed stomach cancer." Liu Jiaming said sadly.
Cheng Anya was stunned for a moment.
The warmth is like thunder, and my mind goes blank.
Stomach cancer…
Young Master Ye was the calmest, "Fei Mo does a detailed examination of his stomach every year. It's less than a year since the last examination. It shouldn't be in the advanced stage, right?"
Liu Jiaming said, "This time Fei Mo suddenly fainted. Firstly, it was because he was in a bad mental state recently and his body was overloaded. Secondly, it was because of gastric cancer. As for which stage it was, when Feimo wakes up, I will have to do it for him."
Only a detailed inspection can confirm that it is most likely the second phase, and the third phase is unlikely."
"Help him make arrangements as soon as possible." Ye Sanshao said.
Liu Jiaming seemed to be speechless and his expression was very bitter. Mr. Ye frowned and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Ye San, even if Fei Mo's cancer is benign... Putting aside the risks of surgery, even if the surgery is successful, the chance of recurrence and metastasis is very high." Liu Jiaming said, looking at them awkwardly, "I'm sorry."
…
Cheng Anya looked at Liu Jiaming and said, "Jiaming, no matter what method I use, I will live without Mo."
"When Feimo wakes up, we will do a detailed examination, and then I will have a meeting with the oncology department. In short, we will try our best." Liu Jiaming did not dare to be completely sure, and Cheng Anya felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Liu Jiaming is the best expert in gastroenterology in China. If he can't do anything, what should Fei Mo do?
Nuan Nuan didn't say a word the whole time, her face was pale and bloodless, and she followed them in and out in a daze. Isn't it an ordinary stomach disease? Why is it gastric cancer?
Could the curse be effective so quickly?
Fei Mo couldn't die, absolutely couldn't die. Wen Wen was confused, scared, and flustered. She wanted to cry but couldn't shed tears. Her body was stiff and cold. If something happened to Ye Feimo, there would be no point in living for her.
It's all her fault, it's all her fault. He obviously just had a stomach problem, how could he develop stomach cancer? It's all her fault. If she hadn't had a conflict with Fei Mo, he wouldn't have stayed awake for more than ten days.
Hold her.
If she hadn't had a conflict with him, he wouldn't have missed a meal, and if he had a meal, his condition wouldn't have worsened.
If she hadn't met Fei Mo, they wouldn't have fallen in love or gotten married.
There would be no curse.
The word "curse" is like a devil, strangling Nuan Nuan's neck tightly.
Cheng Anya looked at her worriedly, "Nuan Nuan, are you okay?"
Nuan Nuan seemed not to hear her words and was completely immersed in his own world.
