Accompanied by Dongfang Tinglan, Jian Yixue went for a walk in the hospital park.

It is springtime in Mo City, a season of renewal where everything exudes vibrant vitality.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, spring is in full bloom everywhere. A gentle breeze blows, and a fresh scent fills the air.

After walking around for a while, under the bright sunshine, Jian Yixue's forehead gradually began to sweat. Seeing this, Dongfang Tinglan pulled Jian Yixue back.

*

Hospital parking lot.

The president's official car was parked in the parking space. Shortly afterward, the president's secretary got out first and then went to the back seat to open the door.

"Mr. President, we've arrived."

"Hmm." Gong Nanting then got out of the car.

But after getting out of the car, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he stood by the car and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, please."

"Thank you for your trouble, Your Excellency." A cheerful voice, tinged with the weariness of age, suddenly rang out.

A short while later, an elderly man dressed in a Tang suit came downstairs.

He was called an old man mainly because his white beard gave him a somewhat venerable and otherworldly appearance.

The group then took the elevator.

Inside the elevator.

Gong Nanting said, "I'm so grateful to have you come all this time, Elder Chen. My mother's condition is not very good, and I happened to hear that Elder Chen is an expert in cardiology, so I specially invited you to come and take a look."

Old Chen waved his hand and said, "President, you're too kind. Treating the sick and saving lives is the duty of a doctor. Although I am a cardiologist, I have seen the old lady's case, and this situation is indeed quite rare. I am not necessarily sure I can handle it. I still need to give you an injection in advance as a precaution."

Gong Nanting: "I understand. In short, more people mean more hope. Whatever the outcome, I will accept it calmly."

Led by Gong Nanting, Old Chen went to see Madam Gong in person. After leaving, he frowned and went to the attending physician in charge of Madam Gong to find out the situation.

Then he came out.

As soon as he came out, Gong Nanting looked at Old Chen and asked, "How is Old Chen?" His eyes were full of hope.

At that moment, he desperately hoped that the doctor had made a misdiagnosis.

After all, his mother had always been healthy and had annual check-ups, so the sudden diagnosis of a serious illness was hard for him to accept.

Old Chen frowned and said, "I'm sorry."

Gong Nanting's face immediately darkened; those two words made him realize that his mother's illness was probably real.

After all, Dr. Chen is the most outstanding cardiologist in the entire country of E, and he is also one of the top experts in the world.

His words are authoritative in cardiology.

Even he said that, so I'm afraid there's no hope of saving my mother's condition.

As for the Moon God Doctor that his elder brother mentioned, he didn't have any hope at all. How easy would it be to find someone like that, who was so elusive?

Besides, even if they find the other party, will they definitely come to treat my mother?

He might not think so.

Based on the information he found, the Moon Goddess Healer treats and saves lives entirely according to her mood.

Another reason is that my mother was able to wait until that time.

Old Chen then continued, "In Madam's case, even if I were to personally perform the surgery, I would only have a 50% chance of success. Moreover, no one can guarantee whether this malignant tumor will recur later."

Furthermore, given the elderly lady's age, undergoing open-chest surgery would be a tremendous challenge for her.

Upon hearing this, Gong Nanting's expression turned even more unpleasant.

He frowned and said, "We have to do it even if we're only 50% sure."

Without surgery, I probably only have one or two years left.

Upon hearing this, Old Chen suddenly thought of something, wanted to speak, but then thought of something else and swallowed his words.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Since the president has made his decision, I will cooperate at any time."

Gong Nanting nodded. "Thank you, Elder Chen."

Mr. Chen said, "I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now. If there's anything else, the President can send someone to contact my assistant."

"Alright, I'll see you downstairs, Old Chen."

"No need to trouble yourself, I can go by myself."

Gong Nanting: "No need to trouble yourself, I'm going out anyway."

A group of people were standing at the elevator door waiting for the elevator.

Suddenly, the elevator doors opened.

When Old Chen saw the people in the elevator, his eyes widened in disbelief. He opened his mouth wide but for a moment forgot to speak.

At this moment, Jian Yixue also noticed that the people outside did not change when they saw Gong Nanting.

When he saw Old Chen standing next to Gong Nanting, he immediately frowned and felt a headache coming on.

It's him!

She must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out today, otherwise how could she have run into him?

Just as Jian Yixue was having a headache, Gong Nanting saw Jian Yixue and Dongfang Tinglan.

Immediately, she nodded slightly and called out, "Sister-in-law, Yi Xue."

Dongfang Tinglan did not notice the change in Jian Yixue's expression, and replied with a smile when she heard Gong Nanting's voice.

"Hmm. Is Nanting busy with something?"

Gong Nanting nodded. "Yes, something's come up."

"Then you go ahead with your work, we'll be going now."

Gong Nanting nodded, and Dongfang Tinglan then pulled Jian Yixue to leave.

Just when Jian Yixue thought she could escape smoothly, Old Chen's voice suddenly rang out.

"Master Yue, it really is you!"

Jian Yixue's figure swayed, and she was forced to stop.

Immediately, Jian Yixue felt a dark shadow flash before her eyes, and then Chen Lao's figure appeared in front of her.

Gong Nanting was puzzled by this.

He was somewhat puzzled as to why the renowned Old Master Chen would know a little girl like Jian Yixue, and even seemed pleased to meet her.

Could this be his imagination?

How could Old Chen treat a little girl like that?

At this moment, Gong Nanting was unaware that Jian Yixue possessed medical skills, and naturally did not understand the reason behind it.

If Gong Beize were here, he would definitely have some doubts.

Dongfang Tinglan looked at the old man blocking her way and asked Jian Yixue in confusion, "Xue'er, do you know him?"

Before Jian Yixue could speak, Old Chen interjected, "We know each other, we know each other, it's more than just knowing each other, Master Yue and I..."

"Ha~ Old Chen, what are you doing here?" Jian Yixue looked at Old Chen in front of her and smiled awkwardly.

I was afraid he would say something he shouldn't.

After all, the situation was still unclear, and she did not want to reveal her identity as the Moon Goddess Doctor.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen, who had been interrupted, quickly replied, "It's like this, President Gong asked me to come and consult with Madam Gong, and I just finished."

"A consultation?" Dongfang Tinglan asked in surprise, "Is the old lady very ill?"

Dongfang Tinglan was unaware of Old Madam Gong's situation; Gong Beize had not told her.

Upon hearing this, Old Chen glanced at Dongfang Tinglan, somewhat puzzled by her question, and then looked at Jian Yixue.

Looking at her mother's expression, Jian Yixue knew that her father hadn't told her.

I imagine my father also felt sorry for my mother.

However, it's no longer possible to keep this a secret.