Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

He said, I don't live long, I transfer all my shares to you, I just hope you treat my daughter better.

Fu Yang's face was cold and gloomy.

He paused, then tore up the contract.

Seeing that he tore up the contract, Wang Wang was shocked, what are you doing?
Fu Yang's complexion is gloomy, your illness will be cured, even if your illness can't be cured, all your things should be safe and safe, and should not be transferred to me, even if you don't give me anything.I will take good care of Fu Qing'an.

He grabbed Wang Huang's hand, and there were many starlights in his eyes, father-in-law, you should do chemotherapy well, I believe your illness can be cured.

Hearing him call his father-in-law, Wang Wang felt very excited instantly.

He sighed softly, if only I had known that Fu Qingan was my biological daughter earlier, I would definitely treat her very well, if my illness could be cured, I would definitely treat her twice as well of.

The doctor came in and told Wang Wang to go for chemotherapy.

Wang Huan went to do chemotherapy.

After Wang Wang finished chemotherapy, Fu Yang went to the doctor to talk to the doctor about Wang Wang's condition.

The doctor sighed softly. He is in a very serious condition now. We have selected several plans, which we think are better.At that time, let your family members choose slowly!

Fu Yang looked down at the plan on the document.

The surgical success rates of those programs are relatively low.

He frowned, what the hell is going on?The success rate of each operation is 5%, even less than 10%.

The doctor sighed softly, and I also felt very helpless. We called Mr. Wang to do chemotherapy when his stomach cancer was in the early stage, but he has always been unwilling to do chemotherapy.

So now that the condition has developed like this, we are doing our best to treat it.The patient's illness can't be delayed any longer. The operation must be done as soon as possible. We have arranged the operation time for Monday next week and there are two days left. Please make a decision quickly!

Fu Yang clenched his fist tightly. He said, he still has a daughter, and I will discuss these matters with his daughter.

Then he took the document away.

He left the hospital and went home.

He stood outside Fu Qing'an's room door for a long time.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the evening that he opened the door and walked in.

Fu Qing'an slept for a long time, and she felt much less tired.

She opened her eyes and saw Fu Yang.

Her body froze slightly, I still want to sleep, please go out first.

Her words are cold and distant.

Fu Yang's heart ached.

His eyes dimmed.

He walked over with a hoarse voice, I'm not here to bother you, I'll tell you something, and I'll leave after I finish.

Then he handed the document to Fu Qing'an.

Fu Qing'an got up and took the document.

When she looked at those plans, her complexion changed instantly.

Fu Yang said, the doctor said, it is best to have surgery as soon as possible, so you make a decision!Which protocol would you like the doctor to use for the operation?

Fu Qingan's hand holding the document was shaking all the time.

She clutched her fist tightly, I, I don't know.

She looked up with red eyes.

Seeing her like this, Fu Yang instantly felt sorry for her.

He clutches his fist.

He really wanted to hold Fu Qing'an in his arms, stroke her head gently, and comfort her.