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"Advanced gastric cancer, especially gastric cancer that has spread and metastasized, is very troublesome, but it does not mean that there is no possibility of cure..." Ye Fan thought carefully and answered truthfully.

"Really?" Ye Fan's answer inevitably left Zhang Yefu in deep shock again.

For ordinary people, this kind of scene might not seem like a big deal, but for someone like Zhang Yefu who has devoted his whole life to the medical field, it is shocking and unbelievable.

Because of Zhang Yefu's breadth and height in the medical field, few people know better than him the powerlessness and helplessness of human beings in the face of cancer, especially advanced cancer.

But now?
Yan Mingzhen is suffering from advanced gastric cancer, and it is still an advanced gastric cancer that has spread and metastasized. Even if the most advanced method in the world can only delay one month's life, Ye Fan actually said that it can be cured?

what does this mean?
If Ye Fan really has hope of being cured, he can not only win the Nobel Prize in medicine with this treatment plan, and stand on the top of the world's medicine, but also, the contribution to life science and even the entire human being is not 01:30 .

This means that from this moment on, human beings can and can completely conquer cancer!

"Of course." Faced with Zhang Yefu's doubts, Ye Fan answered with certainty.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, let me ask again, what are the chances of you personally curing the late stage cancer like Mingqi whose cancer cells have spread and metastasized?" Zhang Yefu asked incoherently.

This can't be blamed on Zhang Yefu, but because Ye Fan's answer is too surprising and unbelievable for Zhang Yefu.

"Sixty percent." Ye Fan thought for a while and said quite conservatively.

Although Ye Fan has great confidence to cure Yan Mingzhen's advanced gastric cancer.

But what to say?

Sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After all, he has never seen Yan Mingzhen with his own eyes. Ye Fan is also very uncertain about how bad Yan Mingzhen's condition has become.

Under such circumstances, it is more appropriate for Ye Fan to say a conservative number.

When the time comes for treatment, in case of any accident, Yan Mingzhen will not be filled with sorrow and joy.

"What, what?" After hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhang Yefu almost stumbled, fell to the ground, and asked in a voice.

"Mr. Zhang, are you alright?" Ye Fan asked in surprise, not knowing what happened to Zhang Yefu.

"I, I'm fine, Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. After hearing such a number, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself..." Zhang Yefu said apologetically.

"You should be with Professor Yan now, tell me the address, and I'll come right away." Ye Fan didn't get too entangled with Zhang Yefu on this issue, and said directly.

A person like Yan Mingzhen is a real national treasure for Huaxia, and Ye Fan doesn't want Yan Mingzhen to make any mistakes.

After all, Yan Mingzhen's gastric cancer has reached an advanced stage, and it has also spread and metastasized. For every minute of delay, there is a risk of an extra minute.

"We are in Tianfu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital now." Zhang Yefu said, "Mr. Ye, are you coming now? Where are you now, I will send a car to pick you up immediately?"

"No need." Ye Fan refused, "I'll just take a taxi here."

"In that case, that's fine." Zhang Yefu didn't bother Ye Fan too much about this matter, and said, "Call me when you arrive at Tianfu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

"Mr. Zhang, is Mr. Ye willing to take action?" Yan Mingzhen couldn't help asking the moment Zhang Yefu hung up the phone in the specialist outpatient room of Tianfu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Although Yan Mingzhen didn't know the specific content of Zhang Yefu's conversation with Ye Fan just now, but Yan Mingzhen already knew a general idea from Zhang Yefu's words and expressions.

But even so, Yan Mingzhen couldn't help asking.

Although Yan Mingzhen didn't have much hope for her current condition, what if she could delay it for a little longer?
Her current research topic is coming to an end.

If she stagnates due to illness before the subject research is successful, then all the previous research results will be in vain...

"Yes." Zhang Yefu said excitedly, "Not only is Mr. Ye willing to take action, but he also said that there is hope for your current illness to be cured."

"Cure?" Yan Mingzhen was taken aback by Zhang Yefu's answer.

Cures advanced cancers, but also cancers that have spread and metastasized.

In Yan Mingzhen's view, this is almost impossible.

Otherwise, it would have shocked the medical field and even the whole world long ago.

"Yes, cured." Zhang Yefu couldn't hide his excitement at all, and said, "Also, do you know that Mr. Ye said just now that your illness has some hope of being cured?"

"How much?" Yan Mingzhen felt even more strange and couldn't help asking.

Although she didn't know exactly how much, but judging from Zhang Yefu's current performance, Yan Mingzhen already knew that the possibility of the cure that Mr. Ye said was definitely not low.

But how is this possible?

She is suffering from advanced cancer, and it has already spread and metastasized. Even the top experts of the world's top medical institutions may not be able to cure her.

But now?
A little-known little person actually said that there is a greater possibility of healing.

For Yan Mingzhen, this is simply a fantasy.

"Sixty percent!" Zhang Yefu said enthusiastically before he noticed the change in Yan Mingzhen's heart.

"What, what?" Even Yan Mingzhen, who already had a certain estimate in his heart, couldn't help but shudder after hearing Zhang Yefu's answer.

But then Yan Mingzhen's complexion completely sank.

In her pair of beautiful eyes, the few traces of expectations that had originally floated, at this moment, also vanished into nothingness.

"Yeah, you heard it right, it's [-]%." Zhang Yefu said, "As expected of Mr. Ye, when he gave this answer, I just thought it was inconceivable..."

"If this Mr. Ye really said that, I don't think there is any need for me to wait for him here." Yan Mingzhen interrupted Zhang Yefu with a serious expression.

"What do you mean?" Yan Mingzhen's words caught Zhang Yefu by surprise, and he couldn't help asking.

Is Yan Mingzhen going to give up treatment?