704: Fighting For What?

Fighting For What?

No matter how dangerous the outside world was, under Lu Heting's protection, she felt safe.1

"Then I'll take your words seriously." Su Bei sat up on the sofa and hugged Lu Heting's neck.

"Just let me take care of you." Lu Heting held the woman's waist.

…

After her scheme, Fang Yourong once again gained the upper hand in regard to public opinion.

The production team had also sent her a message, telling her to rest and recuperate in peace. They would investigate this matter thoroughly and definitely wouldn't let the despicable person's scheme succeed.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yao, the person who stirred up trouble, was still nervously waiting for her chance.

Fang Yourong was about to apply a facial mask when Dr. Hu walked in.

Fang Yourong was very dissatisfied with him. She glanced at him sideways and said, "Dr. Hu, what's the matter?"

"I've come to deliver your examination report," Dr. Hu said, coming up beside her. His tone was grim. "Miss Fang, your condition may not be very good."

"What's going on? Don't tell me that you're going to make another wrong report?" Fang Yourong mocked.

"Gastric cancer. Late-stage," Dr. Hu said.

Actually, he already had a premonition so he was extremely tolerant toward Fang Yourong. That was why he took all the responsibility for the fake report and did not drag Fang Yourong down with him.

As a doctor, this was his instinctive compassion.

Fang Yourong laughed. "Dr. Hu, are you kidding me? Do you think you can scare me with such words?"

"I'm not joking. You've been suffering from gastric pain for a long time, haven't you? You cough up blood and your weight has dropped significantly. If I'm not wrong, you still have blood in your stool, right?"

The smile on Fang Yourong's face gradually disappeared. She had all these symptoms.

But she never cared. It was because she was on a diet and had stomach ulcers, so she thought all this was just normal.

"Generally speaking, you still have half a year. If you're lucky and seek the most advanced treatment in the world, you might be able to survive for about three years."

However, there was no hope of a cure. Dr. Hu did not say the last sentence.

Fang Yourong's face instantly turned ashen. How was that possible? She had worked hard for so many years and there was still a long time ahead of her. Even if her acting career after this didn't succeed, everything that she had now would still allow her to live a luxurious life.

But suddenly, someone had sentenced her to death. Was she going to lose everything?

No! Fang Yourong did not believe it!

She ruthlessly tore the report that was handed to her and smashed everything on the table.

Dr. Hu said, "You can also go to another hospital for a check-up."

With that, he stood up and left.

As Fang Yourong vented her anger, her assistant was so scared that he did not dare to go forward.

He quickly ran out and asked around for a while more before finding out that Dr. Hu had already sent her diagnosis report to a few hospitals for checking. The result was final.

Dr. Hu also told his assistant that if this illness was detected earlier, according to some research done by the United States, there was actually still hope of recovery.

But now, it was too late.

When the assistant returned to the ward, he found Fang Yourong sitting on the floor like a lunatic with disheveled hair and a pale face.

Money, fame, wealth… The things that she had spent the first half of her life searching for seemed to be meaningless now.

What had she been fighting for?

…

Old Master Tang didn't believe that Su Bei would injure someone, much less send catkins to harm someone.

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