Herbert picked up the receiver, raised it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and found that it was not broken, so he could only speak again: "I don't know what you just said, I think the signal of the transoceanic phone may not be very stable." ”

"That's right, it should be because the food is delicious, so she can eat more. Ling Hong repeated again.

"Gna, I don't think you even if you don't want to tell me, you don't have to say such a reason to perfunctory me. Herbert said.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, Dr. Herbert, I'm telling the truth, she can only eat that much food in one shop, not anywhere else. Ling Hong said.

"Could it be that there is something special about that shop?" Herbert felt the sincerity of Ling Hong's tone, temporarily believed Ling Hong's words, and asked.

"There's something special about the chefs at that restaurant who are so good that they surpass most people in the world. Ling Hong said.

"It looks like it's three Michelin stars. Herbert teased.

"It's much better than three Michelin stars, after all, there are not many Michelin-starred chefs who have lost under him. Ling Hong said.

Others don't know, but Ling Hong knows that Dean, Chu Xiao, and Gabriel are all three-star Michelin chefs.

"If there is a chef who is more than three Michelin stars, it is understandable to eat so much, after all, it is still irresistible to eat too much food. Herbert reluctantly.

Ling Hong didn't explain that Yuan Zhou wasn't cooking specifically for Ruan Xiaoqing, but then asked, "So can this situation last longer?"

After all, the doctor said it was only two months, but now it's been more than two months, is it possible that it's getting better? Ling Hong asked worriedly.

"Gnawner, I think you know that the survival rate of pancreatic cancer in the past 5 years is less than 1%, which is one of the malignant tumors with the worst prognosis, and because pancreatic cancer has a low early diagnosis rate, but the mortality rate of surgery is very high, and the cure rate is very low, so since it has been confirmed to be advanced, then the situation you said should be unlikely. Herbert's voice was particularly heavy and low when he talked about the mortality rate from pancreatic cancer.

"But now she can eat, and she is in good spirits. Ling Hong muttered.

"Yes, it guarantees the vitality of her life, and it does increase her vitality. Herbert said.

In fact, Herbert basically has a certain understanding of the information provided by Ling Hong, and in his opinion, it should be Ling Hong's female friend, wife or girlfriend who has such a disease, but he didn't tell the other party, so he secretly consulted here.

After all, such a situation is not uncommon in Herbert's opinion, and it is rare for Herbert's tone to be a little softer, and he no longer blames Ling Hong for not providing patient information and asking so indiscriminately.

"Is it possible, I mean, one in 10,000 like, or for a long, long time?"

"Hey Gna, I never deny that miracles exist, and sometimes they do, but it's as unpredictable as the goddamn mood. Herbert said helplessly.

"Okay, I see. Ling Hong said.

"That's good, then look forward to the opportunity to meet that friend of yours. Herbert said.

"Okay, I'll bring her when I get a chance. Ling Hong said.

"Then Gna, goodbye. Herbert looked at the time, almost exactly thirty minutes, and then hung up.

"Dududu" Ling Hong's mobile phone sent out a busy sound of hanging up, and then jumped back to the boot page, and he couldn't help but sigh while holding the phone.

"No, no, no, I can't sigh, I think there's a chance, after all, even Dr. Herbert said there could be a miracle, not to mention that she can still eat. When he said the last sentence, Ling Hong's voice was extremely gentle.

As if remembering the way Ruan Xiaoqing usually eats, Ling Hong couldn't help but show a faint smile.

Herbert must have been shocked that Xiaoqing could eat so much, but fortunately Yuan Zhou was there. Ling Hong couldn't help but remember that Herbert had just been surprised, and his mood was slightly relaxed.

Isn't it shocking, but after hanging up the phone, Herbert couldn't help muttering: "I don't know what kind of delicious food can be eaten by pancreatic cancer patients." ”

"There is an opportunity to go to research and research. Herbert muttered.

"Dr. Herbert, your next appointment is coming, do you need me to do anything?" Herbert's thoughts were interrupted by the entrance of the female assistant Doris.

"No, just bring people in. Herbert shook his head.

"Yes, Doctor. Doris nodded, then closed the door and went out.

Of course, Ling Hong, who was far away from the ocean, didn't know about these things, and when he saw that the time was already a quarter past four in the morning, he hurriedly put down the materials in his hand and prepared to wash up and go to sleep.

After all, he had to go to have breakfast with Ruan Xiaoqing in the morning, although he didn't make an appointment, the two already had some tacit understanding.

In addition to being sick, Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing have now become good friends, and there are many more topics to talk about.

After a lot of topics, I also found that the things that the two hated were very similar, although the things they liked were different.

It's not that there was an old man in a Japanese drama who said that it doesn't matter if the things you like are different, what can determine whether the two live together is actually whether the things they hate are the same.

It just so happened that Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing hated the same thing, which also determined that the two were now more intimate.

Before lying down on the bed, Ling Hong was still looking towards: "Xiaoqing said that I won't go back for the Chinese New Year this year, then I have to end the company's affairs quickly and spend more time with her, which can also increase our time together." ”

With this in mind, Ling Hong slept peacefully, and two hours later, he woke up again at half past six under the sound of the alarm clock.

Wash and dress, and then Ling Hong walked straight out of the door, he had to hurry to Taoxi Road, and then wait to have breakfast with Xiaoqing.

During the period, when passing by the living room, he met the old man Ling who got up early, Ling Hong quickly greeted him early, and then immediately went out.

At this time, Old Man Ling didn't have time to answer, looking at Ling Hong's appearance of walking out quickly, Old Man Ling couldn't help but say to the old adjutant on the side: "Look at this kid, it's better to give birth to him than to have a piece of fatty pork, at least you can eat a piece of meat." ”

"Old man, if this is a piece of fat pork, I'm afraid I can't call you grandpa. The old adjutant obviously understood Old Man Ling's thoughts very well, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, it was okay when I was a child, but now that I'm older, I can't do it, and I don't know how to take the old man to eat more delicious food. Old Man Ling snorted.

"Old man, do you want to go to Boss Yuan's shop?" said the old adjutant.

"You know me, old man, let's go to dinner today. Old Man Ling said immediately.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. The old adjutant did not object, and nodded in response.

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