Chapter 137 Boss, I want a group of top doctors(3/3)
He wanted to see how John was treated.
In video.
John was put into a CT-like device and then lay down flat.
Next, the glass cover comes down.
The equipment was started, and the doctors here began to be busy operating the equipment.
The video starts to fast forward.
About a few hours passed.
The device stops.
John was pushed down, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. After opening his eyes, he seemed to feel something.
"God, I feel so alive."
"Oh God, this is not an illusion."
"it is true."
Old John became excited. Compared with before, it was difficult for him to move a finger, now he felt that he could get out of the wheelchair and walk.
Especially that feeling of being energetic, which he hadn't experienced in an unknown amount of time.
Quite exaggeratedly, John got off the device, stood up, and took a few steps.
If you look carefully, you can see that the sickness on his face has disappeared a lot, and it has become a trace of blood.
Charles was stunned.
"Are you kidding me?"
"Hell, old John, you have to be better at acting if you want to."
Just on this device, like taking a nap, and then the changes are so big?
Not chemotherapy?
In other words, no surgery is needed?
Are you sure this is not a joke?
Charles had a scornful feeling. Could it be that someone gave old John, a bastard, a large sum of money, and then he acted in a play regardless of his body?
This feeling is ridiculous.
However, John Sr. has a fortune of no less than 40 billion U.S. dollars, so it seems unlikely that he can be asked to perform regardless of his body.
So, is this true?
Charles became interested. What if it was true?
He also has terminal cancer, and he also wants to live.
"Old John, if you let me know that you are acting, I will blow your balls off."
Charles said viciously.
However, his heart was full of expectations.
Next.
Chapter completed!