Frank slept at home until the next day before he recovered, woke up, and walked to the toilet with a wall.

People who have drunk alcohol all have this experience. When you have drunk alcohol and go to the bathroom to relieve some pain after a night's sleep, the urine will smell like alcohol.

"Damn..." Frank looked down at the color of the urine and couldn't help but curse. His cancer symptoms seemed to be even worse.

"Or, go to the hospital for a check-up..." Frank thought to himself.

Frank didn't go to the hospital for examination before, because he didn't have money to treat it, so he didn't go to the examination. As long as there is no accurate result, he can have a thought, maybe it was a misdiagnosis by the doctor.

After all, Frank was still in good health at that time, and he had nothing to do with running or jumping.

Moreover, Frank was also somewhat affected by his previous life.

Frank doesn't like going to the hospital very much. Just like many people, it hurts no matter how much, and he doesn't want to go to the hospital. He would rather bear it yourself. He can't bear it anymore, so he goes to the pharmacy to buy some medicine. If the pain doesn't hurt, it will be fine and he doesn't want to go to the hospital.

Frank didn't know if others were like this. He was like this anyway, and he didn't know why. He just didn't like going to the hospital anyway.

So, because of all the various things, Frank did not go to the hospital for examination.

When Frank was in New York, he was in good health.

However, after going to New Mexico, Frank felt a strange body in his body, whether it was because he was not adapting to the local environment or because the disease really became worse.

Now, Frank has money, even if it is black money, it can be used for examinations and treatment. Just pay cash. The hospital is not a bank, so he will ask you where the money comes from.

However, when Frank thought of Walter's appearance, he did not want to go to the hospital for examination or treatment.

Frank looked at Walter after receiving treatment and injected drugs into his body. His body was very weak. In just a few weeks, he was so thin that he lost his entire body. He lost more than half of his hair. He vomited as soon as he said he could not eat anything. He lost more than ten pounds in just one week.

Every day, Walter also takes more than a dozen prescription drugs to cure the side effects of chemotherapy, such as preventing and treating vomiting, etc.

The effect of chemotherapy is minimal and has little use.

Frank also specifically checked information about cancer. Chemotherapy has caused great damage to the body and is basically a doomed battle. The probability of treatment is very low. The recovery of every cancer patient can be said to be a miracle.

Perhaps, treatment can last for several months or years, but the pain and cost to endure is too great, and it is simply waiting for death in a life worse than death.

Walter spent such a great price and such pain, and almost no treatment effect.

Frank's symptoms are much more serious than Walter, so the treatment effect is definitely even less and heavier pain is required.

Rather than that, Frank would rather not treat and enjoy the present, and leave more money for his family before he dies, like Walter.

In fact, there are many people with mentality like Frank and Walter. Most of them are middle-aged and elderly people who are afraid of spending money and causing trouble for their children. They are unwilling to go to see a doctor. If they get a disease, they don’t tell their family members, and they can hide it from it if they can.

I can only say that I have pitiful parents in the world.

Frank washed his face, woke up and went downstairs.

"Do you want coffee?" Lipp asked as he drank the coffee and saw Frank come down from upstairs.

"Get a drink," Frank said.

"Your alcohol is getting worse and worse," Lipp chatted.

"Sorry, I was so happy yesterday," Frank said.

Yesterday, the atmosphere between Frank and Lip was very good, and there was a feeling of father and son.

"Fortunately, I just said some nonsense." Lipp said.

"Karen is going to college." Frank suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Lipp was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"Karen skipped the grade. When she started school, she would go to the University of Chicago to attend school." Frank said.

"What does this have to do with me?" Lipp turned his sight and watched TV.

"I know you still miss Karen. You have seen Karen's changes. She is different from before."

"If you still want to chase her, you have to make changes and you can't stand still like this."

"Don't you have no goals? You feel confused. Then set a goal, a small goal, go to college, and get a degree certificate after graduation, and chase Karen again."

"As for what you are doing in the future, you can consider it after graduating from college." Frank said.

"..." Lipp didn't say anything.

"You don't have to worry about money. I have more than 200,000 yuan in my hands now, which is enough for you to go to school, and there will be more money in the future. So, what you are worried about will not happen at all."

"Your younger brothers and sisters don't need you to raise them. That's my responsibility as a father. You just need to live your own life..." Frank said.

Through the father-son talk yesterday, Frank already knew what Lip was thinking.

"Two hundred thousand? Where did you get so much money?" Lipp was shocked.

"Then leave it alone." Frank said.

"Does Fiona know?" Lipp asked.

"She knew it a long time ago, 200,000, I spent 50,000 to invest in Kevin's bar..." Frank said.

"What are you doing if you invest in that broken bar? I helped Kevin settle the bar account and sold that bar, but it didn't even sell it for 50,000..." Lipp frowned.

Kevin is a silly guy with a bad head, and so is Veronica, and she has no talent in mathematics.

Tax filing is a brain-burning thing, and they can't handle it. When Lip was in his early teens, he was helping Kevin's family with tax issues.

After the bar fell under Kevin's name, Lip often helped deal with the bar's accounts, so he knew that the bar didn't make money, and basically lost money and gained publicity.

"I have my own ideas about the bar. In two days, I will bring someone back. You will tell her the bar accounts and hand them over, and then you will no longer have to take care of the bar accounts..." Frank said.

Seeing Frank say this, Lip didn't ask why Frank wanted to invest in a bar, it had nothing to do with him.

"So, you really have two hundred thousand," Lipp said.

"Well, there will be more in the future, enough money for you to go to college. You don't have to worry about money. Just ask yourself, there is no psychological burden, do you want to go to college?" Frank said.

"I'm thinking about it and discuss it with Professor Hurst..." Lipp said.

Professor Hurst, the professor at the University of Chicago, caught Lip as the hottest professor last winter and helped others take the exam.

Professor Hurst admires Lip's talent very much. In the past six months, he has had close contact with Lip. Lip will ask him for help, such as some rare equipment and parts.

The police locator invented by Lipp, which contained parts, was taken from Professor Hurst.

"Anyway, you think about it yourself. No matter what choice you make, Dad, I will support you."

"But, you have to consider the relationship carefully. Mandy is a good girl. If you really don't have any ideas about Mandy, break up with Mandy as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!