Chapter 1119:

Since the Holy See fought with Sunset City, Scarface, Zhang Yun and others have admired Ye Chen even more. With such advanced military equipment and a group of loyal American Seals special forces, Damn, if you have such a force, if you still cannot gain a foothold in the world, then don’t mess around.

"Brother Chen, this battle is very happy!" Scarface said excitedly: "Will there be such a battle in the future?"

Ye Chen didn't expect that such a victory would instantly increase the originally low morale. The younger brothers' fighting spirit was much higher than that. Ye Chen nodded and said, "As long as you follow me, Ye Chen, I will ensure that you have any kind of battle. And you will be very popular in the future!"

"Ho huh huh..."

Everyone waved the guns in their hands and jumped up excitedly. After a battle, there was naturally a feast of celebration. Ye Chen was never stingy about the expenses in this regard. The brothers hung their heads on their belts to survive. That one didn’t live the day today. There was no need to lose wine, let alone meat.

For a moment, the sunset city was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Just as Ye Chen and others were celebrating, a piece of news caused Ye Chen to fall into the trough from the high end of the clouds. According to news from Beijing, the Beijing Military Region Commander Pang Zhenhua's condition worsened. Mr. Liu hoped that Ye Chen could rush back to see Mr. Pang.

Ye Chen was so anxious that he learned that Mr. Pang's condition had worsened. He immediately took the flight to Beijing that night. Ye Chen had not fallen asleep for more than ten hours along the way. He could only lie in the first class cabin and think about the problem.

Ye Chen's thinking made him unable to fall asleep. While worried about Mr. Pang's illness, he was thinking about the true meaning of life. What kind of life is perfect? ​​What kind of life is considered regretless?

Ye Chen didn't think of it until the moment the plane arrived.

After getting off the plane, a black military-label Audi car parked in the apron. Two men in black ran towards Ye Chen quickly, briefly introduced themselves, and then pulled Ye Chen to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, Ye Chen ran to Mr. Pang's ward in a few moments.

In the ward, there were a lot of flowers. Chairman Liu, Mr. Liu and others were all staying in the ward. Vice Chairman Chen sat on the chair at the door. Seeing Ye Chen coming, he hurriedly stood up and smiled and said, "Ye Chen, you are here!"

"Chairman Chen, how is Mr. Pang?" Ye Chen asked anxiously.

"Oh, when people get old, there will always be this step. It's too difficult for him. The fight against the disease is too difficult!" Vice Chairman Chen sighed and said, "Looking at Mr. Pang's pain, we are all thinking about it, or seeing what he means, is it better to just..."

"No!" Ye Chen decisively denied, saying, "How can you do such a cruel thing?"

"Or...you go in and see him first!" Vice Chairman Chen said hurriedly.

"Okay!" Ye Chen hurriedly pushed the door open and entered. The ward was full of people. Colleagues and subordinates who had good relationships with Mr. Pang on weekdays came. These people took out a random place to put them in the entire China world. They were all famous figures, but today they were crowded in the ward. Ye Chen pushed the crowd away and walked towards Mr. Pang's bed.

Mr. Pang was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with all kinds of tubes inserted all over his body, an invasive ventilator inserted in his nostrils, a high vein nutrition on his arms, and a blood oxygen saturation instrument on his fingers. All kinds of expensive instruments came in handy. Mr. Pang's face became thinner, his cheekbones were raised high, and his eye sockets were deep, and he looked completely ill.

"Old man, old man!" Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward and called, but was stopped by the nurse beside him. She hurriedly booed: "Don't quarrel at him, he finally fell asleep, love, can't tolerate it, we can't do anything for him for the pain of three days and three nights in a row. Now that he finally fell asleep, we should not disturb him!"

"Why, why is this happening?" Ye Chen asked hurriedly.

"In the late stage of lung cancer, all the cancer cells have spread." The attending doctor on the side sighed and said, "Major General Ye, we have done our best. We just hope that Mr. Pang will leave quietly in the end and have dignity!"

"Why, why is this happening!" Ye Chen gritted his teeth. He could not accept such a result, and he could not accept the fact that Mr. Pang left him. He roared angrily: "No, you must save him. No matter how you use any method, you must save him!"

"Major General Ye, we have used the most advanced methods in the world. We have basically used any medicine that can be used!" The attending doctor said helplessly: "Including imported Gulisu and bluorin... we almost came in handy at any cost. However, in the end, we still couldn't turn the world around. So..."

"Enough!" Ye Chen roared angrily, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What we want is the result, not the process!"

"Ye Chen!" Chairman Liu, who was standing aside, his tone slightly heavier, and then his mood relaxed a little, comforting him: "Old Mr. Pang is so sick, we can't do anything. Don't blame the doctor. The doctor is already very dedicated."

"I'm sorry, I... I was too impulsive just now!" Ye Chen bowed to the doctor.

"Major General Ye, it's okay. We can understand your emotions!" The doctor nodded and said, "These days, Mr. Pang has been talking about your name. So, I hope you can stay with the old man well in the next few days. Maybe this will make the old man have no regrets for the rest of his life!"

"Don't worry, I won't leave, I will stay with the old man!" Ye Chen nodded.

Some things are not thought to be controlled, just like Mr. Pang's condition. The doctor originally said that there was still one year left, but in less than three months, Mr. Pang's condition changed instantly and became so terminally ill now.

When Ye Chen came, everyone offered goodbye to Ye Chen. Ye Chen took on the task of taking care of the old man alone. In the room, the nurse was busy organizing the flower baskets he sent and some expensive nutritional supplements. These things combined were enough to buy a small foreign building in any city outside of Beijing, Shang and Guangxi.

"Major General Ye, why don't you go back and rest first, and leave it to me!" the young nurse said with a hurried smile.

"No need!" Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm here to accompany the old man and accompany him through the last journey of his life!"

"Okay!" the young nurse nodded, then smiled and said, "But you should also pay attention to your body. Don't worry too much. Everything will be determined!"

"Yeah!" Ye Chen nodded, and the young nurse sat down opposite Ye Chen, and then registered some data from Mr. Pang. She got free. She chatted with Ye Chen from time to time. It can be seen that this little girl is still bored here. Taking care of the patient, the nurse's task is to take care of the patient carefully. If the patient has any discomfort, it needs to be treated by the nurse, and the nurse also needs to take care of the infusion process.

After all, it is a senior hospital, and it is also a medical treatment hospital designated by many national leaders. Everything here is kept confidential. Moreover, there are PLA soldiers guarding the hospital around the hospital. Many national leaders are recuperating here. The young nurse smiled and said, "Major General Ye, Commander Pang has been worried about you these days. It's a pity that he is asleep now, otherwise he wouldn't know how happy he is when you come!"

"Is that true?" Ye Chen smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I am too unfilial. He was still outside when he was terminally ill!"

"You can't say that. Everyone has their own important things!" The young nurse smiled and said, "Commander Pang has always told us that we cannot notify you, saying that you have your own things to deal with, so we are forbidden to trouble you!"

"Oh, I didn't do well enough!" Ye Chen sighed.

"Actually, don't blame yourself!" The young nurse smiled indifferently, and then said, "You can't blame you for these things. This is just fate! Commander Pang's deadline has come, and no one can stop you. You and I are all mortals. I hope you don't blame yourself!"

Ye Chen remained silent. He was about to smoke, but was stopped by the little nurse beside him. Helplessly, Ye Chen could only resist the desire to smoke. Seeing that Ye Chen was silent, the little nurse walked out and gave Ye Chen and Mr. Pang a separate space. The little nurse was understanding and considerate. She knew that there must be something to say between Ye Chen and Mr. Pang. Especially when Mr. Pang woke up, he must have something to explain to Ye Chen.

Although the young nurse left, she would come back every ten minutes to check the situation in the ward. Ye Chen sat next to Mr. Pang's bed, looking at Mr. Pang's thin face.

Before he knew it, three hours passed. Mr. Pang seemed to have woken up. He coughed slightly. Ye Chen was awakened by the subtle sound. He hurriedly shouted: "Old Pang, are you awake?"

Old Pang opened his eyes slightly, and he showed a long-lost smile and said, "Ye Chen, you are here!"

"Well, I came here this morning and stayed here for a few hours!" Ye Chen nodded.

"Haha, you understand my situation, right?" Mr. Pang slept for a while and became more energetic, but he was still very struggling to speak. Every time he said something, he couldn't help but take a breath. Ye Chen nodded and said, "I know, but don't worry, I believe that the doctor must have a way to cure you. Who are you? He is the commander-in-chief of the Nanjing Military Region. No matter how difficult it is, it can still overwhelm you?"

"Silly boy, do you think I don't know my situation?" Mr. Pang continued to say after a long breath, "The late stage of lung cancer is no longer curable. The final result is to enter the loess and be scattered into the sea!"
Chapter completed!