C2485 Fake or Fake Fake or Fake
Fu Zhendong: "! "# $%..."
Fu Zhendong's heart skipped a beat. He really didn't think of this.
"Minister Chen, wait a moment. I'll go get Qin Luo right now!" Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched, then he stood up and left.
After Fu Zhendong left, Chen Qiangsheng's eyes fell on Zhang Guoyang, "Professor Zhang, what's the situation now? Quickly tell me, does Qin Luo have cancer or not?"
Did he or did he not?
All of a sudden, Zhang Guoyang was completely confused.
With his many years of experience in diagnosis, he felt that Qin Luo had a high chance of getting sick.
However, the test results were not out yet, so it was hard for him to judge.
"Minister Chen, let me put it this way. Judging from Qin Luo's expression and his condition, the probability of him getting sick is quite high." Zhang Guoyang said, "But the test results haven't come out yet, so it's hard to say."
"Where's the test going?"
"In order to screen for illness, we have already tested Professor Qin in full."
"There are already some results."
"But there was no sign of cancer." Zhang Guoyang smiled bitterly.
No cancer?
Shouldn't he be happy? Why are you smiling bitterly?
"Professor Zhang, shouldn't you be happy about this?" What are you crying for! "
"Minister Chen might not know, but the reports that came out now tested the most common types of cancers."
"If cancer cells are detected in it, then it's easy to treat."
"The ones at the back are all large cancers. What are you thinking about? Lymphoma? Bone cancer …" Zhang Guoyang said with a wry smile.
To be honest, he would rather Qin Luo check out the cancer cells right now.
After all, the items examined were for small cancers.
The main event would be at the end!
Chen Qiangsheng: "! "# $%..."
He didn't know why, but he felt like he had gone crazy.
Although there was still no news, there was no news, and that was the biggest bad news.
"Dong, dong, dong ~"
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
"Enter!"
"Crack ~"
With a light sound, Fu Zhendong and Qin Luo appeared at the door.
The next moment, Qin Luo was stunned. Chen Qiangsheng was here?2
In a split-second, Qin Luo turned his head to look at Fu Zhendong. His meaning was clear: "You did this?"
Fu Zhendong shrugged helplessly: "! "$%..."
What could he do?
He really didn't have any other methods.
Chen Qiangsheng was asking, he had to say it, right?
"Qin Luo!" How are you? " Without any hesitation, Chen Qiangsheng took a step forward and stood in front of Qin Luo.
He held Qin Luo's arm with both hands and asked anxiously: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable? If there's anything that's uncomfortable, I must tell everyone. "
"Small illness is not an illness. How can you not understand the principle that a small illness can cause one's death?"
Qin Luo: "! "# $%..."
Don't you understand? To be honest, Qin Luo actually felt like he understood it.
However, there was one problem with this side of things, and that was that he wasn't sick. What should he do?
No feigning illness?
I don't have any experience with this thing!
"Minister Chen, you might not believe me if I told you, but I'm really not sick." Qin Luo said helplessly.
Not sick?
If it was anyone else, Chen Qiangsheng might have believed this sentence a little, but when it came out of Qin Luo's mouth, Chen Qiangsheng wouldn't be able to believe it even if he wanted to.
He couldn't be sure if Qin Luo was lying or if he was telling the truth!
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