"Michael..."

I looked at Lu Jia.

With tears in her eyes, she said to me, "Since it has already happened, let's bravely accept the result... We'll go back to Dali now and bring Uncle here for a PET-CT scan. If it hasn't affected other organs, the chances of him being cured are still very high... We really don't need to be too pessimistic. If even we are so pessimistic, how will Uncle face it?"

"Yes, I know..."

After responding, I remembered Jian Zihan, who had called me last night. She suggested that I take Lao Mi to Shanghai for treatment.

When I couldn't sleep, I looked up relevant information online... The "Shanghai Fudan University Cancer Hospital" she mentioned is indeed one of the best in this field. For Lao Mi's sake, I didn't dare to be negligent, so I said to Lu Jia, "I have something to tell you. I want to transfer my dad to Shanghai for treatment... The medical level there is higher than in Chengdu."

“The medical standards in Shanghai are indeed higher… but Chengdu is not bad either… let’s stay in Chengdu, where a bed can be arranged quickly; in Shanghai, cancer patients from all over the country are rushing there, and the beds are extremely scarce… I’m afraid of delaying my uncle’s treatment.”

I felt a little guilty. I knew that Lu Jia had done their boss a great favor because of Lao Mi's matter, and it would be difficult for her to refuse at this time.

But I had to explain to her. After a moment of silence, I replied, "Last night, a friend of Ye Zhi's called me. She told me that Ye Zhi's aunt is the head of a department at Fudan University Cancer Hospital... She should be able to arrange a bed for my dad as soon as possible... If it doesn't delay treatment, I still prefer to go to Shanghai." (To chat with more like-minded people about "My Tenant Miss," follow "or" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books.)