Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Xinmei's eyes slightly dodged for a moment.

She seemed to be avoiding Bai Jingchen's questioning, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer - of course she couldn't tell him that Lan Chu was dying, which would not be good for her.

"Lan Chu said she wanted to divorce you." Lan Xinmei spoke suddenly.

Bai Jingchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he staggered back a step, "...what did you say?"

Lan Xinmei simply raised her eyebrows and looked at Bai Jingchen.

Anyway, Lan Chu was lying on the hospital bed, and he would not know what she had said to Bai Jingchen, and he had no energy to clarify and refute.

He was already a person who would die sooner or later, so she just regarded it as a favor, freeing the two of them from the shackles of marriage as soon as possible, and making room for her as soon as possible.

"Lan Chu said she wanted to divorce you."

Lan Xinmei raised her eyes and looked at Bai Jingchen unwaveringly, and continued, "She said she was tired of this relationship."

"Impossible." Bai Jingchen clenched his fists tightly.

There was a trace of trance in his expression, and the red bloodshot in his eyes became more and more obvious, but he still shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible... Chu'er would never say such a thing."

He knew he was wrong, he really knew he was wrong!

The previous distrust and accusations were all his fault, but it would never reach the point of divorce...

"You lied to me!" Bai Jingchen looked at her with red eyes, "Even if Chu'er blames me, she is usually just angry and coquettish. She would never want to divorce me, impossible!"

Lan Xinmei seemed to have guessed his reaction long ago.

She shook her head helplessly and took out a document from her bag, which was bound together in black and white, and a stack of neither thick nor thin, and threw it directly on the coffee table next to her.

"This is the divorce agreement that Lan Chu asked a lawyer to help draft."

Lan Xinmei continued to make up, "She said she never wanted to see you again in this life, so she entrusted me to deliver it to you."

Bai Jingchen's heart seemed to be tightly strangled.

He immediately grabbed the agreement and flipped through it frantically, and it was indeed a divorce agreement...

But Bai Jingchen still tried to keep himself calm. He suddenly threw the divorce agreement on the ground, "Lan Chu would never let you deliver this! Even if Shi Qinglan came, I would believe it, but... she would never entrust such a thing to you!"

He always knew that Lan Chu didn't like this sister, and even suspected that Lan Xinmei had other plans for him.

So, Lan Xinmei would never do such a thing.

Lan Xinmei frowned slightly, "Jingchen, even if Lan Chu is going to divorce you, you won't trust me?"

Bai Jingchen closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa.

He covered his face with both hands, making it difficult to see his emotions.

Lan Xinmei bent down to pick up the divorce agreement, put it back on the coffee table, and then sat down next to him, "Jingchen, think about how long Lan Chu hasn't contacted you."

"Yes, Chuchu is indeed a little childish. It is common for you and your spouse to have small quarrels and quarrels occasionally, but think about it carefully..."

"Even if there were big conflicts in the past, she has never been like this, not appearing by your side for so long? Even her best friend Shi Qinglan helped to hide it."

"You have called Chuchu hundreds of times, right? Has she answered? Has she even contacted you once? The matter has been so clearly laid out in front of you, why don't you believe it?"

"Shut up." Bai Jingchen suddenly shouted in a low voice.

He knew that what Lan Xinmei said was true, but he still didn't believe it anyway. The girl who usually pestered him and acted like a spoiled child was going to divorce him because of this little conflict.

"Jingchen, you should accept the present as soon as possible..."

"I told you to shut up!" Bai Jingchen suddenly raised his voice, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Lan Xinmei fiercely.

Lan Xinmei had never seen a man with such an expression.

Her heart was startled, and she stretched out her hand to hold her bag strap tightly, "Okay, then I'll go back first, Jingchen, I hope you can think clearly after you calm down."

With that, Lan Xinmei got up and left the villa.

Until the moment the door was closed, Bai Jingchen had no intention of keeping her, but just stared at the divorce agreement.

Impossible... He would never believe Lan Xinmei easily.

As long as Lan Chu didn't sign this document, he would never believe that his girl wanted to divorce him!

...

As for Lan Chu's condition, Shi Qinglan already had some clues.

She handed her treatment plan to the attending physician, "I have carefully studied Lan Chu's condition. Although the gastric cancer has developed to the late stage, fortunately the spread can be controlled. The recent radiotherapy and chemotherapy have also achieved some results. I want to give her surgery."

"Surgery?" The attending physician raised his eyes and looked at Shi Qinglan.

He couldn't help but frowned slightly in embarrassment, "Although surgery is indeed a method that can be considered, for patients with advanced cancer, the hospital generally does not recommend surgery."

"First, the risk of surgery is high, and second, it will add pain to the patient. We prefer a more peaceful treatment method to try our best to help the patient prolong his life and reduce pain."

But Shi Qinglan's expression was very determined.

Her red lips slightly raised a little arc, "Doctor, I don't want to help her prolong her life, I want to recover."

“But this…” The doctor frowned, “Miss Shi, we all know your medical skills, but doctors are not gods after all. Even the most powerful experts can be helpless sometimes. For terminal illnesses like this that have not been thoroughly studied in the medical field…”

“I want to recover.” Shi Qinglan emphasized in a low voice.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the plan that had not been opened yet, and her red lips opened slightly, “You might as well take a look at my plan first.”

Hearing this, the doctor sighed helplessly.

He opened the document and looked through it carefully. Shi Qinglan introduced, "I have read Lan Chu's CT report. She can still undergo gastrectomy to stop the spread of cancer cells as soon as possible. In the future, we can consider traditional Chinese medicine."

"Traditional Chinese medicine can indeed solve many problems that Western medicine is helpless to solve. There have been several successful cases in the past, but this is still too extreme after all..."

The doctor said in embarrassment, "Gastrectomy can be done, but I am afraid that more than half of the stomach will be removed. Even if it is cured, it will have a great impact on future life. Are you sure Miss Lan can do it?"

"Even if the situation is extreme, we must try."

Shi Qinglan looked at the doctor with clear eyes, "Doctor Liu, in the profession of doctor, we can never tell patients that there is no hope and it is impossible. We are the only ones who can create possibilities and give patients hope. We must try as long as there is a chance."

The doctor met Shi Qinglan's unwavering gaze.

He seemed to be infected by the other party's emotions, so he nodded gently, "Okay, I'll listen to you."