We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

Su Weile walked nervously into the consultation room. As soon as she entered, she saw Yan Zhengke, his team, and the zombie Hans, who were gathered together having a heated discussion.

Su Weile immediately looked at the large screen, which was connected in real time. Tang Shaowu was in the MRI room, waiting to receive instructions and ready to cooperate with various examinations at any time.

Su Weile looked at Tang Shaowu's cold expression with heartache; he was clearly getting impatient.

Yan Zhengke said into the microphone, "Shao Wu, take a break. That concludes today's on-site inspection."

Tang Shaowu looked calmly at the camera. "Where's Su Weile?"

Yan Zhengke said, "He's in the consultation room, he just came in. I'll explain the details to him in a bit."

After hanging up the call, Yan Zhengke cleared his throat lightly and beckoned Zhou Xiaoman to sit down next to him.

Feng Kai sat down opposite Su Weile.

Yan Zhengke's voice remained serious:

"We just gave Tang Shaowu another detailed examination and carefully analyzed the results compared with the previous examination."

Tang Shaowu's brain tumor is currently in an active phase, and judging from various indicators, this active phase is likely to continue for a long time. Therefore, without intervention, the consequences are likely to be very serious.

I just had a chat with Hans, and we've tentatively come up with two options. The first is the most direct surgical treatment.

The results are remarkable, and with minimal invasiveness, the damage is minimized. If surgery is chosen, Hans and I are willing to work together; the success rate is 95%.

The drawbacks are obvious, needless to say:

The first concern for Tang Shaowu was the potential for complications after the surgery, although the chances were very low.

Second, all surgeries carry risks. Once the incision is made, it cannot be stopped. Even if the doctor is very confident, failure is sometimes unavoidable.

Yan Zhengke looked at Su Weile's tightly furrowed brows.

Instead of offering comfort, he continued:

"Another option is to combine targeted therapy with personalized treatment without surgery. This means that the treatment is provided by a specialist."

We will conduct targeted treatments based on his various indicators and even his genetic makeup.

Its advantage is high security.

The downside is that the cost is high, but you can disregard this.

The treatment course is long.

3. Some targeted therapies are equivalent to chemotherapy, so the treatment process can be very painful. Patients and their families need to have a high level of psychological resilience.

Another issue is that the results vary from person to person. It's quite possible that after suffering through the ordeal, the outcome might be unsatisfactory, ultimately requiring surgery.

Su Weile listened quietly for a while. He had actually thought a lot while waiting outside.

He knew that with such a serious illness, once he decided to start treatment, he would definitely face many difficulties and hard choices.

Although Su Weile's voice was very soft, it was unusually firm as she said:

"Dr. Yan, please tell me from the most objective perspective, without considering anything else, just from your professional standpoint and based on your extensive experience with so many cases, which approach do you think is the best for Tang Shaowu?"

Yan Zhengke's assistant immediately said from the side:

"Family members, this is a choice you must make. As doctors, we can only tell you the current situation. As for how to choose, that is something you need to face and consider."

Su Weile didn't look at her assistant, but stared intently at Yan Zhengke.

"But Tang Shaowu is more than just a patient, Dr. Yan. He's your friend, your childhood friend, your younger brother. I just want some sincere advice because I'm really confused right now."

Just as the assistant was about to continue speaking, Yan Zhengke raised his hand to stop him.

Then, under everyone's surprised gazes, Yan Zhengke said calmly:

"Let's choose surgery. Hans and I both suspect that Tang Shaowu's brain tumor is too active and has the potential to become cancerous."

One sentence stunned everyone in the room.

The staff were surprised that Director Yan had made the choice for the patient, which is a major taboo in the medical profession and could easily lead to his disgrace.

Su Weile, Zhou Xiaoman, and Feng Kai were shocked by Tang Shaowu's words, "Deterioration, cancer."

These four words were like four bullets, piercing Su Weile's heart and nearly killing her.

Su Weile's trembling lips slowly uttered:

"Thank you, Brother Yan. Please arrange the surgery as soon as possible."

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Accompanied by her bodyguards, Su Weile returned to the illusion in the parking lot.

As soon as the car door opened, Tang Shaowu opened his eyes and turned to look at Su Weile.

"You're back, my manager."

Su Weile got into the car, smiled, and hugged him, saying:

"Dear Da Wuwu, you're amazing. The checkup must have been tiring."

Tang Shaowu laughed, "I'm not tired, just annoyed. Master Lele, please take me home."

Su Weile listened to Tang Shaowu's joking tone, but felt a pang of heartache in her heart.

"Okay, now let's take our Da Wu Wu home."

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Even after they had both finished getting ready and were lying in bed, Tang Shaowu didn't ask a single question about his illness.

He said he had handed it over to Su Weile, and he really didn't care about anything anymore.

"Da Wuwu..."

"Um?"

Su Weile gently stroked her stomach. "I asked Dr. Yan to arrange the surgery. I told him to do it as soon as possible."

"Okay, you decide."

Su Weile bit her lip:

"Da Wuwu, don't worry. You have to have confidence. It's just a minor, minimally invasive surgery, and then we'll be all better, and you'll be a healthy Da Wuwu again. Okay?"

Tang Shaowu's voice remained consistently steady.

"Yes, that's good. So, Lele, don't worry. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, even when I'm not by your side. You're so great, be strong."

Su Weile didn't speak. After a while, Tang Shaowu's hand left Su Weile's stomach.

In the darkness, he precisely grasped Su Weile's fist, which she was biting down hard in her mouth.

Tang Shaowu sighed softly, "Don't do this, trust me."

Su Weile could no longer hold back and burst into tears. This boy, who always wanted to be handsome, could no longer care about his image at this moment.

At this moment, Su Weile seemed to have returned to the helpless, heartbroken child she was more than ten years ago:

"Tang Shaowu, I can't do it, I really can't!"

I can't live without you. I'm not strong, and I'm not great. I can't do without you, I really can't.

I... I can only tolerate you... you're in the operating room... not by my side for those few hours... and then... you have to come back to me and stay with me forever, okay?

"Is it okay? We've already promised each other we'd be together forever!"

Tang Shaowu's eyes welled up with tears; he hadn't even realized he could cry.

He squeezed his eyes shut and held his lover, who was crying like a child, tightly. He kept comforting him:

"Okay, okay, whatever you say, we'll do it. I'll come back safely and stay with you until I'm a hundred. Okay? Don't cry!"

Su Weile finally let out all his emotions and cried his heart out.

He didn't want it to be like this, but he was really in pain.

Half an hour later, Su Weile, hiccuping and sobbing, said:

"I'm all better now, I'm not in pain anymore, Da Wuwu, don't be scared by me. Dr. Yan said he's very confident that he can complete the surgery even without that foreign monkey teacher."

Just relax and go through the surgery. But you must always remember, always keep it in mind, that I'm waiting for you outside, I'll always be there waiting for you, always..."

Tang Shaowu smiled gently, wiped away Su Weile's tears, and then leaned forward to kiss her slowly.