Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Seeing that she softened her attitude, Bo Jingzhou was no longer as angry as before, and hurriedly promised: "I will contact other doctors to see if there are other treatment methods that won't hurt me forever."

Shen Wanci was no longer angry. She was just thinking about something and was a little absent-minded. If it was as simple as he said, Nie Yucheng would not make this trip himself.

"Yucheng, if his disease continues to be untreated, what will happen to him in the future?"

Nie Yucheng: "Then you probably have to find a rope to tie him up. Otherwise, if you go out, you won't be able to find your way back. His memory is declining, he can't do calculations, he speaks stumblingly, and he walks crookedly. In short, what about Alzheimer's patients? He That’s a high probability.”

Shen Wanci: "..."

Bo Jingzhou frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about."

Alzheimer's disease was something he rounded off and dealt with casually, "Wanwan, it's not that serious. Don't listen to his nonsense."

Nie Yucheng: "Didn't you tell me about Alzheimer's disease? Why did I just talk nonsense?"

Bo Jingzhou looked at him now and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"Do you think I'm happy to see you here?"

Shen Wanci picked up the bag she had just put on the table: "Since your head doesn't hurt anymore, I'll go back to the museum to work first."

After saying that, he left without waiting for Bo Jingzhou to persuade him to stay.

The man frowned and looked at Nie Yucheng. Before he came, he would go to the rest room to give him a massage every night. As a result, when he came, not to mention the massage, he spoke in a hurry.

Nie Yucheng said with a stern face: "The doctor told me that this is the only feasible treatment option at present. Are you really going to reject it like this?"

Bo Jingzhou lit a cigarette and sat back on the office chair. Behind the smoke, his expression was as cold as water. "Did he tell you about the success rate?"

Nie Yucheng pursed his lips and said nothing, and Bo Jingzhou knew it. He knew it.

"Forty percent." When he said this, his expression was unclear, "But Yucheng, I am married. If I receive treatment, I will die if it fails. If I don't receive treatment, I will have an unbearable headache and even my memory will be gone." Disarrayed, but at least I’m alive.”

Nie Yucheng: "..."

"In this case, do you still want to persuade me?"

……

The elevator stopped at the first negative floor. As soon as Nie Yucheng walked out, he saw Shen Wanci standing there. She looked over and exuded an aura called waiting.

This scene should have been very happy, but Nie Yucheng knew that her purpose of waiting here was most likely for Bo Jingzhou.

"Yucheng..."

Shen Wanci walked towards him with a polite smile on his face, "Can you give me the doctor's contact information?"

Nie Yucheng took out his mobile phone and sent her the other party's phone number: "Why don't you ask Jing Zhou?"

He didn't know why he suddenly asked this question that made people think too much after he had let go. Maybe it was because he was unwilling to give up, or maybe he had retreated to the position of the brother next door and wanted to know how she was doing.

Shen Wanci saved the phone call: "If I ask him, he will most likely not tell me, and he might even stop me from going to this doctor to find out the situation. He thinks that I will live a happy life if I don't know anything. But I'm not stupid. How could I not even notice that he was in pain?

Compared with knowing, not knowing is the real torture, because you will have uncontrollable thoughts. If you know, you will have a goal, and you will work hard to achieve what you want. "

Nie Yucheng smiled: "As long as you ask, he will tell you. He knows that you want to know the specific content of the treatment plan, so he used my words to tell you that the success rate is only 40%."

Bo Jingzhou must have guessed that Shen Wanci would be waiting for him downstairs, but he did not specifically ask not to tell Wanci about this, so he acquiesced.

When Shen Wanci heard this, he was stunned: "What did you say?"

Nie Yucheng knew that she had heard clearly, so he did not rub salt into her wounds again. He reached out and patted Shen Wanci on the shoulder, "Go up, I'll leave first."

After he left, Shen Wanci called the doctor and asked about Bo Jingzhou's specific situation. Although she had been mentally prepared, she still didn't respond when she heard the words "only a 40% success rate." Control the sadness that surges up in your heart.

"What if it's not treated? In addition to headaches and poor memory, will there be other effects?"

"Mr. Bo's physical problems cannot heal themselves over time. If left untreated, they will only get worse. This 40% of the data refers to the surgery, not his psychological problems."

Shen Wanci stayed downstairs for who knows how long, until Bo Jingzhou came down to look for her, and when he opened his mouth, he complained aggrievedly: "Aren't you going to give me a massage? I've already slept in the rest room, and you haven't come up yet. "

"Liar," she was still in a depressed state, and her words were weak: "You can have insomnia when you are sleeping at night, I don't believe you can still take a nap."

Bo Jingzhou came close to her ear and whispered something. Shen Wanci glared at him, "Why are you not impotent anymore?"

When she said this, a team of security guards happened to be patrolling. After hearing this, they all looked at her. They probably didn't expect that the CEO's wife, who seemed beautiful and educated at first glance, could actually speak such a shocking pornographic accent. .

Shen Wanci: "..."

Bo Jingzhou couldn't hold it back and laughed softly.

She returned to the CEO's office again, this time being led in by Bo Jingzhou's hand, swaggering all the way through the city. Chen Xu made coffee for her, bought fruits and snacks, and also got some books to relieve her boredom.

Shen Wanci watched him busy, and before he asked for credit, he said quietly: "This treatment is really different from when I worked here before."

Chen Xu's face immediately turned into a ball of pain: "... Young Madam, you have a lot of money, so don't dwell on the past. I promise that from today on, as long as you come, I will serve you as my own ancestor. "

Shen Wanci hooked his hand and motioned for him to come closer.

Chen Xu immediately turned to look at Mr. Bo and saw that although the man did not stop him, he was staring at him expressionlessly.

"..."

He looked back and forth between the two of them, and under tremendous pressure, the strong man stiffened his body and moved closer to Shen Wanci.

A living king of hell and a living ancestor, he was really convinced by this pair of bewildered men.

Shen Wanci whispered something to him, Chen Xu nodded like garlic, and then jumped out quickly.

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips: "What did you tell him?"

"Ask him to monitor you and report your situation to me at any time," Shen Wanci was sending a message to Mr. Jiang, responding to him without distinguishing between true and false.

She asked Mr. Jiang: "Dad, do you know any very good psychiatry or neurology doctors?"