Chapter 1165

This happy day is also alive.

It's a day of self pity and sorrow.

Since it's all one day, why don't you make yourself happier in this limited time?

It is precisely because of this idea.

Zhou qiangdong will be so calm, optimistic and calm in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

But now, he saw Zhang Xiaofan's extraordinary four diagnostic techniques of traditional Chinese medicine.

In my heart, I had no idea about my lung cancer.

Zhou qiangdong, who is already close to despair, has rekindled the flame of hope from the bottom of his heart

"Uncle Zhou, to be honest."

"In terms of your current, current physical condition."

"It's not optimistic."

"Your own disease is lung cancer."

"And now, it's because there's no effective treatment."

"Therefore, it has been gradually from the middle stage of lung cancer to the late stage of lung cancer."

"The cancer cells in your lungs are about to spread to two-thirds of your lungs!"

"If, if, you don't get effective treatment."

"At that time, the stone will be ignored."

"Even if Daluo Jinxian is born, there is no way to return to heaven."

Speaking of this, the expression on Zhang Xiaofan's face is already extremely serious and serious.

"So, can you save your life?"

"It's hard for me to say. I can only say do my best!"

Heard Zhang Xiaofan said that his father's lung cancer cells, have spread to two-thirds of the extent.

Right away, we are going to the stage of advanced lung cancer.

At this time, Rao is Zhou Zhonggang.

It was also the news and the result that made me pale.

Zhou Zhonggang naturally had no doubt about the medical skills he had with Zhang Xiaofan.

It can be said that Zhou Zhonggang was very trusting in his heart!

But now, even Zhang Xiaofan has said such pessimistic remarks from his mouth.

This also made Zhou Zhonggang move forward two steps in a hurry

"Brother Zhang, please save my father anyway!"

Seeing Zhou Zhonggang in such an anxious state.

Naturally, Zhang Xiaofan could also understand Zhou Zhonggang's anxiety and anxiety about being a son.

He nodded, just about to say something more.

But at this time, a very slightly harsh sound of ridicule.

But at this moment suddenly sounded.

"Ha ha, it's been so long..."

"Little red guy, don't you just pretend to be a ghost all the time?"

Hearing the speech, Zhang Xiaofan frowned slightly.

He looked sideways and met Zhao Dekai's provocative eyes.

"Oh?"

"It seems that Mr. Zhao has some good ideas?"

After seeing Zhao Dekai's provocative eyes, Zhang Xiaofan gave a cold smile in his heart.

Immediately and quietly, the road.

"Although I don't have any opinions."

Speaking of this, Zhao Dekai had a slight tone.

Immediately, the front of the story turned and the road opened.

While talking, Zhao Dekai turned his side.

Qian Xuefu, who had been standing behind him without saying a word, was let out.

After seeing Qian Xuefu, Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes.

Subconsciously, I looked at the silver haired old man.

And at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the silver haired old man.