Although Zhou Hongyan had given him a vaccination, he still felt a little unbearable when he heard the bad news from the doctor.

Because in this world, I'm afraid there is no more taking him seriously than Gu Qingshan, and Gu Qingshan has no report from beginning to end. Although he is Ding Changsheng's godfather, he is more like a friend.

There is also his god sister, who is beautiful and charming. She saved her life herself, but she also won her heart. Of course, there is also a half-old godmother like a half-old woman. If Gu Qingshan had something to do, all this would be such a big flaw. From then on, there may be no laughter and no scolding from family affection.

"Doctor, it doesn't matter. Just tell the truth. I can hold on." Speaking of this, Ding Changsheng's voice was a little choked, which surprised the female doctor.

In this year, let alone godfather, his own father may not be able to live in his old age and see him off. Therefore, Director Jiang couldn't help but look at Ding Changsheng more, and then turned his attention to the computer.

"Minister Gu is suffering from *cancer." Director Jiang's words are as precious as gold.

"How could I get this disease? Doctor, is this disease easy to treat? How can it be cured?" Ding Changsheng asked anxiously.

"*Cancer is a very common tumor, but it is very malignant and it is difficult to diagnose and treat, so you should give a good advice to Minister Gu."

"Doctor, is this cancer mortality high?"

"It's very high, and the early diagnosis and cure rate are extremely low, and the success rate of the surgery is also very low. It's better to be mentally prepared." Director Jiang said gently. She knew the best of this behavior of the family.

"What if there is an operation?" Ding Changsheng asked unwillingly.

"The mortality rate of surgery is very high, and it is basically impossible to cure it. Even if it is cured, the survival rate for five years is less than one percent," Director Jiang continued.

"How about traditional Chinese medicine? Have you tried traditional Chinese medicine?" Ding Changsheng thought of Wang Jiashan, so he asked.

"This is not very clear, because I am a Western doctor," said Director Jiang.

Ding Changsheng stayed in the pathology room for a while, said goodbye to Director Jiang and went out, and Zhou Hongyan also went out.

"If you want to be more open, no one can decide whether to be born, old, sick and die," Zhou Hongyan comforted.

"I know, but I just feel so upset that I want to go out for a walk."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Zhou Hongyan asked.

"No need, I want to be quiet alone." Ding Changsheng refused Zhou Hongyan's kindness and went down from the hospital building alone. Zhou Hongyan looked at Ding Changsheng's lonely figure in the window, feeling quite uncomfortable, but what can I do? She couldn't help him at this time, which made Zhou Hongyan feel guilty.

Ding Changsheng drove all the way, and didn't know how many times he ran the red light. Anyway, when he stopped, he had already arrived at the territory of the development zone, got out of the car, and ran far away in the wilderness like crazy. Then he stopped angrily.

Looking up at the starry sky, the sky is bright, the stars are twinkling, and the moonlight is like water.

Suddenly he wanted to hit someone, so he took off his clothes one by one until he was bare-shirt on his upper body. The Tai Chi Thirteen Styles were full of wind, and he felt a clumsy force in his body was about to move in a certain part of his body, but he just couldn't get in.

He just punched like this for about ten minutes. It was so cold outside, but Ding Changsheng was already sweating profusely. His last punch suddenly hit a small tree not far away. When the force of the fist reached the trunk, but the fist had not yet touched the trunk, the small tree had already broken in the waist.

Could this be what the Taoist Yizhuo said? Ding Changsheng had no time to think about these things at this time. What he was most worried about now was how to tell Gu Qingshan about this. Should he have to hide it from Gu Qingshan, or should he tell his godmother Yang Xiao first?

Gu Xiaomeng has always had no idea. Everything depends on her parents. It is probably useless to discuss this with her, so it is better to communicate with Yang Xiao first. She has already greeted the hospital. She brought Gu Qingshan's family here as soon as the sky is dawn. Don't tell Gu Qingshan himself.

Ding Changsheng didn't sleep all night. After returning from the development zone to the city, he went directly to the community where Gu Qingshan lived to wait. He knew that Yang Xiao would get up early every morning to dance in the square outside and then buy food for his family.

Sure enough, just after six o'clock, he saw Yang Xiao go out, and then Ding Changsheng got out of the car and went up to meet him.

"Changsheng? Why are you here so early? Is there something wrong?" Yang Xiao said, looking at Ding Changsheng strangely. In her impression, Ding Changsheng had never been so embarrassed, and he was simply a little sloppy.

"Godmom, I came so early just to wait for you here. I really have something to discuss with you," Ding Changsheng said with a lonely expression.

"What's wrong with the child? What happened?" Yang Xiao felt a little shocked when he saw Ding Changsheng's expression.

"Godmom, let's get in the car. This matter is not clear for a while, so let's see it again." Ding Changsheng said and opened the car door. Yang Xiao hesitated clearly, because although she trusted Ding Changsheng, the child didn't know what was going on and would hug him at any time. Such things could not be heard by her husband or daughter, so she was still very alert to Ding Changsheng.

Because she was Ding Changsheng's godmother, she didn't want people to talk about it, but looking at Ding Changsheng's firm gaze, she still got into the back seat of the car. Fortunately, Ding Changsheng was sitting in the driving position, which made Yang Xiao feel much more relieved.

"Godmom, I told you to hold on. The reason why I came to you so early was to discuss what to do next?"

"Look at what your child said, my godmother has a heart disease. You can't scare my godmother like this."

"Godmother, it's about my godfather. Yesterday I opened the door for my godfather and asked him why he came so late. He said he went to the hospital for a check-up and was uncomfortable. I was very worried because my godfather was so in poor spirit yesterday, so I went to the hospital after dinner at home last night. By looking for connections, I found the doctor who treated my godfather and asked about the situation." Ding Changsheng explained.

"How is it? Is there any problem?" Yang Xiao asked anxiously, reaching his hand to the front seat, his nails almost scratching the leather seat.

"Godmom, my godfather may have cancer. Although it is not very confirmed yet, it is almost the same. Godmom, you have to hold on and make an idea. Godmom has gone for a check-up by yourself, and the godfather may go to the hospital as soon as he goes to work."
Chapter completed!