Hearing the sound, Yan Jiuxi ran directly outside the door.

"Crack--"

Outside the door, Su Mo had a faint smile on his face. After seeing Yan Jiuxi, the smile on his face became stronger.

"Girl, I'm back."

"Xiao Mo, what's the result?" Yan Jiuxi couldn't wait to ask.

"Get in first."

Su Mo smiled softly, took Yan Jiuxi's jade hand and walked away from the house.

As soon as the two mothers saw Su Mo, they stood up quickly.

"Xiao Mo, are you tired?"

Su's mother did not speak out to ask about the experimental treatment, but looked at her son with distress. She knew how much pressure was on her son. "If you are tired, go and have a rest first."

Yan's mother wanted to ask about the results of the experimental treatment, but when she heard what Su Mu said, she held back her words.

"Mom, I'm not tired."

Su Mo slowly shook his head, "You sit down first, I'll tell you the results of today's treatment."

In fact, after he came out of the chemotherapy room, he wanted to call home, but after thinking about it, he felt that such an important thing was not suitable for talking on the phone, so he rushed over without stopping by taking a taxi.

The purpose is to tell the three of them the news in person.

As soon as he heard this, a light flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

After the two mothers sat down, Su Mo touched Yan Jiuxi's little head beside him and said warmly: "The treatment result today is very successful. All the cancer cells in the patient's body have been killed. It only takes a period of time to recover to normal state."

Speaking of this, Su Mo's eyes were slightly moist, and there was a hint of crying in his voice: "Mom, I will eat the braised pork you made for the rest of my life!"

"good!"

Upon hearing this, Su Mu's eyes turned slightly red, and tears fell down her cheeks unstoppably, "Son, mom makes braised pork for you all her life!"

"It's really successful?" Yan's mother murmured to herself in shock.

In the late stage of cancer, it means death!

No matter what your identity is, no matter how much wealth or rights you have, as long as you touch these four words, it means that life has come to an end.

But now, everything has become different.

Su Mo, her future son-in-law, actually conquered cancer and conquered this road to death!

This is a blessing for all cancer patients and a blessing for all mankind!

Yan Jiuxi tilted her little head, and crystal tears appeared at the corners of her eyes. She tiptoed to approach Su Mo's ear, exhaled Fanglan and said, "Xiaomo, you won this battle with the God of Death!"

Su Mo's lips raised slightly, his eyes were filled with gentleness, "Girl, we won!"

After the words came, the two of them held their hands tightly together and looked at each other and smiled.

-

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Outside the chemotherapy room, Yan's mother and Yan Jiuxi were waiting silently on the bench.

There were several doctors sitting not far away, and they still couldn't believe that all this was true.

The medical restricted area was so easily broken?

All this is like a dream!

But, they hope that this dream will never wake up...

Song Qinghe frowned and lowered her head in silence. Logically speaking, Su Mu's condition was much more optimistic than Deng Shangwei.

Even Su Mo rescued a man like Deng Shangwei who stepped into the coffin with one foot. His mother's treatment should be almost certain, but for some reason, he was a little worried.

Moreover, Song Qinghe also knows some inside story. Although Su Mu and Deng Shangwei are both advanced liver cancer, their situation is somewhat different.

Deng Shangwei's advanced liver cancer stage is very exaggerated in the spread of cancer cells. If he is treated with previous chemotherapy regimens, there will be many harms and no benefits in such cases.

Because the previous treatment methods were completely helpless in this kind of spread throughout the body.

However, the pulse current treatment method developed by Su Mo is different, perfectly catering to Deng Shangwei's situation, so he can pull him back from the gates of hell.

But Su Mu's situation is different. Although the cancer cells in her liver have also spread, the proportion of spread is much smaller than that of Deng Shangwei.

This led to a situation where Sumu's liver has been corroded by cancer cells and is riddled with holes.

Even if Su Mo can remove all the cancer cells in his mother's body, Su Mo's liver will not work.

He could only undergo liver transplant surgery, but the difficulty of matching liver sources was extremely difficult. Song Qinghe was worried that Su's mother could wait for that day. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Dean, why are you sighing?"

"Dean, you don't have to worry at all. Teacher Su's mother's condition is much lighter than Deng Shangwei, so she will definitely be fine!"

"That's right!"

"I didn't know much about Teacher Su before, but since yesterday, Teacher Su has become a god in my heart!"

"So too!"

Hearing Song Qinghe's sigh, several doctors spoke out to comfort him.

But as they comforted and went astrayed, they all expressed their admiration for Su Mo. Song Qinghe smiled bitterly.

However, he did not speak out to stop him, because he had the same idea as everyone else.

Su Mo, a godlike existence!

-

Linhai Airport.

A small passenger plane landed quietly, and the airport was full of martial law and passenger transport was temporarily stopped. The huge airport could not even find a passenger.

The cabin door opened and ten old men slowly walked out.

As soon as these ten old men got off the plane, they got on the five black Audis that they had been waiting for.

The car started and five black Audis slowly drove out of Linhai Airport.

The direction where the five black Audis were heading was the Su family.

After more than ten minutes, the martial law at Linhai Airport was lifted and normal operation was restored, as if nothing had happened.

It's one o'clock in the afternoon.

It has been five hours since the treatment.

Compared to the last time, Song Qinghe and several doctors had much better patience this time, and they sat silently on the chairs in the corridor and waited.

Yan's mother was a little panicked and her eyes were staring at the door of the chemotherapy room.

"Mom, don't worry, aunt's illness will definitely be cured." Yan Jiuxi could naturally feel her mother's worry and couldn't help but comfort her softly.

"Xiao Xi, I don't know how long it took for me to be so scared."

Yan's mother sighed, with a trace of memories in her tone, "The last time I was so scared, it was when you were five years old..."

Suddenly, the sound came to an abrupt end.

Yan's mother realized that she had said something she shouldn't say, and a little dodging flashed in her eyes.

"Mom, why don't you say it?" Yan Jiuxi's eyes were filled with complexity.

"There is nothing to say. People are old and have a poor memory."

Yan's mother forced her daughter to smile and asked for help and said, "Mom can't remember many things in the past."

"What about dad?"

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