Zhao Feng frowned. He suddenly had a bad premonition, "Why are you suddenly telling me all this?"
No matter how she looked at it today, Yin Xianyue seemed abnormal, as if something big had happened.
"I have a recurrence of stomach cancer."
When Yin Yanyue said this, her tone was far too calm, so calm that it was as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
Zhao Feng was startled for a few seconds. Then, he suddenly reacted and asked, "Have you had stomach cancer before?"
He didn't even know that she had stomach cancer before, so he suddenly went up to her and said something about a recurrence.
This was simply a double piece of news.
However, Yin Yeyue didn't care about his reaction, she was still in the state of self-talk, "How long do you think gastric cancer will last? Three months? Or six months? "
"Yin Yeyue, can you wake up?"
Zhao Feng frowned and his face suddenly became gloomy, "If you have cancer of the stomach, you should go to the hospital. Why are you talking nonsense with me?"
He was an orthopedic surgeon who could not cure her stomach cancer, and now she was sitting here telling him that it was a waste of her life!
"Let's go!"
Zhao Feng stood up from his seat, grabbed Yin Yanyue and said, "I will take you to the internal medicine."
"No need."
Yin Chengyue pulled his hand away with an expressionless face. "I'll do it myself."
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, but he still couldn't suppress the anger in his eyes, "What are you going to do? I think you just don't intend to go to the hospital at all! "
Ever since he met Yin Yanyue, she had always been covered in injuries, always putting her own life as the wager.
Did she think she was a god? Those wounds from before were fine, but did she still feel that she could heal her gastric cancer automatically?
Compared to Zhao Feng's excited mood, Yin Yanyue was surprisingly calm.
She let out a sigh and said in a low voice, "Zhao Feng, I don't have much time. If I get treated, I might waste all the rest of my time in the hospital. "
However, she still had a lot of things to do, so she didn't dare gamble on it this time.
If she was treated and her stomach cancer was not cured, she would die in this hospital. Then her father, as well as Gong Qun, wouldn't be able to protect her.
She wasn't willing to do this.
"Yin Yanyue!"
Zhao Feng suddenly raised his voice, his face turned blue because of anger, "You are already at the end of your life, what else are you thinking about?!" As a doctor, I must responsibly advise you to immediately receive treatment! "
Yin Yanyue pursed her lips. Just as she was about to speak, the door to the clinic was suddenly pushed open.
The figure of Young Noble Gong appeared beside her. He coldly looked at Zhao Feng and asked, "What happened?"
Zhao Feng's shouting could be heard just outside the clinic. Those who didn't know it would think that the doctor inside was arguing with the patient.
However, in reality, they had truly started arguing.
Zhao Feng was startled by the sudden intrusion, and his anger also dropped, "It was me who lost my composure just now."
He took a deep breath, sat down in his seat again, and looked up at the young lord, "I'm sorry, but please take her away immediately. I don't want to see her for the time being."
The young noble did not know what had happened between them, and could not help but frown, turning his head to look at Yin Xiaoyue at his side.
However, at this moment, Yin Yanyue's attention was completely focused on her phone.
Zhao Feng waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go!"
The young nobleman looked at him coldly, and didn't want to talk much with him. He pulled Yin Yanyue out of the office.
The moment she stepped out of the office, Yin Yanyue seemed to have come back to her senses. She looked up at the young nobleman and said, "Uncle Gu, I suddenly have something to take care of."
The young noble looked at her deeply for a few seconds. Without saying the last word, he released her hand and let out a faint response from his nose, "En."
Yin Yanyue didn't hesitate as well. She started walking towards the hospital gate.
She received a text message from Scar.
It was to let her pick up Allocer at the Yongchang Hotel. It was a banquet for the upper class.
Yin Yanyue quickly found a clothing store nearby and chose a high-end gray suit. She quickly changed into it and went back to the basement to get some equipment.
Seven o'clock in the evening –
A Lamborghini stopped in front of the Eternal Chang Hotel. A woman wearing a grey ceremonial dress slowly descended from the back. Her face was painted with exquisite makeup, and although the makeup was thick, it was not difficult to see her delicate facial features.
This woman was Yin Chengyue. More accurately, her current identity was A.
The luxurious car behind her was rented by Yin Xiayue, so she had to put in some effort in order to successfully enter the party.
"Miss, please show your invitation card."
Just as she had expected, she was stopped by the security guards before she could even enter the door.
Yin Xiaoyue pretended to look for the bag in her hand and finally looked up at the security guard with a troubled expression, "I forgot to bring my invitation card."
The security guard at the entrance also had a difficult expression on his face. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "Sorry, you are not allowed to enter without an invitation."
"I came all the way here."
Yin Yeyue turned around to look at the car behind her and slowly said, "You can't just watch as my driver came here for nothing, right?"
When the security guards saw the Lamborghini parked in front of the door, they became even more embarrassed.
Looking at the clothes that Yin Yanyue was wearing, it was obvious that she was someone from the upper class. They could not afford to offend her.
However, rules were rules. Without an invitation, one could not enter.
"She's my friend."
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind. Yin Yanyue's back suddenly turned cold and her expression became stiff.
The security guard's expression immediately changed. "Gong-" Gongzi... "Since he is your friend, of course he can enter."
No matter where she went to complete a mission, she would always be able to meet him.
"Gu …"
Yin Yanyue turned her head to look at him, the word 'Uncle Gu' in her mouth almost blurted out, but she instantly remembered that she was standing in front of the Young Master Gong as an A.
Thus, he had to change his words immediately, "Mr Gong, what a coincidence."
Her tone was not friendly, it did not seem like she was greeting him sincerely.
The young noble was not the least bit angry. He pulled his face away and walked into the banquet without a reply, without even turning his head back.
Yin Chengyue slowly followed behind him, but his attention was completely focused on the crowd as he continuously searched for the figure of An Luochen.
"What are you looking for?"
Suddenly, the low voice of the viscount sounded above her head, and she crashed into a large chest.
Yin Chengyue frowned, he held onto his forehead that was in pain, he raised his dark face and looked straight at the young noble, "Mister Gong, aren't you meddling in too many things?"
She was surprised.
Uncle Gu clearly wasn't someone who liked to meddle in other people's business, but she was an A and not Yin Yanyue. She didn't have much to do with him, so why did he have to disturb her every time?