My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

What is 5.00%? More than [-] million.

With a bonus of several hundred million, the boss is certainly generous.

Zeng Jing will not interfere in company management. The company has a professional financial supervision system and corruption is not that easy.

If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and Zeng Jing will not investigate it so carefully.

The Mercedes-Benz 600 is still new, with a total mileage of just over 2000 kilometers.

I already have a driver's license, and I'll become proficient at driving a car for a few laps.

When I inquired at the real estate company, I found that Long Ziran lived in No. 1 Civil Hospital.

Zeng Jing drove to the entrance of the First Hospital.

Parking spaces were in short supply and there was a long queue at the door. Zeng Jing could only queue at the back.

Seeing that all the cars in front were getting in, there were more and more people queuing behind.

Traffic policemen on motorcycles came to chase people away.

"Drive away, everyone, drive away, no parking here."

Zeng Jing quickly took out her phone and pretended to be talking to someone.

"Hey! Make your voice louder, I can't hear you."

The traffic police knocked on the window outside, and Zeng Jing pointed at the phone calmly.

The car in front finally entered. Zeng Jing immediately blocked the door and the traffic police went to take care of the car behind.

Zeng Jing was ranked first, so the traffic police naturally didn't care.

And it was a Mercedes-Benz 600, so the traffic police couldn't be too strict.

Finally entering the hospital, someone came over to indicate the parking space, and Zeng Jing immediately drove over and parked.

Zeng Jing called Long Ziran but no one answered.

Had to go to the service desk to ask.

"Sir, what department does the patient live in?"

Zeng Jing didn't know anything, "I don't know. I'm her friend and I want to come visit. Can you help me?"

"Do you have an ID number?"

"Yes, yes." Zeng Jing still remembered.

"It's been found. Oncology department, single ward. You can ask the nurse on duty."

"OK, thanks!"

"you are welcome!"

Tumor?What the hell?Could it be cancer?Zeng Jing's heart skipped a beat.

After finding the cancer inpatient building, Zeng Jing found out as soon as she asked at the nurse station.

After asking around the corner, no one of the experts dared to operate on an arterial dissecting hemangioma.

In other words, it is a terminal disease that cannot be cured by interventional treatment, and conservative treatment can only delay life for a few years.

In the ward, Long Ziran saw Zeng Jing getting under the quilt.

"What are you hiding from? Don't you want to see me?"

"Come on, we have nothing to do."

"What doesn't matter? Isn't the ex-wife an acquaintance?"

The nurse at the door almost laughed. It turned out to be a divorced couple.

Long Ziran cried, "I'm ugly now, and I don't want you to see it."

Zeng Jing opened the quilt and felt as if she was being cut by a knife.

Long Ziran lost weight and his face lost its former luster.

Zeng Jing couldn't help but hugged Long Ziran into her arms.

Long Ziran burst into tears, "Zeng Jing, I'm going to die, and I will never cause you any more trouble."

Zeng Jing burst into tears, "Nonsense, you won't die, you will still be as beautiful as before."

Wiping away Long Ziran's tears, Zeng Jing smiled and said, "I'm going to buy you food. What do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything."

"No, I have to eat."

"Then I want to eat your cooking."

"No problem, cook your favorite dish."

After feeding Long Ziran, Zeng Jing went to consult an expert.

"Mr. Zeng, because the arterial blood vessels are very fragile, we cannot guarantee the safety of the operation, so we recommend interventional treatment."

"Is the surgery difficult?"

"It is almost an impossible operation. If the tumor is removed, the arteries and blood vessels will rupture. How to stop the blood flow? How to quickly suture the wound? I believe no one in this world can do it."

The expert added inexplicably, "Unless time stops then."

Zeng Jing was overjoyed that stopping time was not impossible.

But who can quickly stitch up a wound?Unless it's herself, because Zeng Jing's knife-drawing speed has now been shortened to [-] seconds, surpassing the Guinness World Record.