"I have lung cancer."
As he uttered these words, Gu Chen's lips twitched slightly.
Immediately, his gaze shifted to Wei Tianfu, his eyes carrying a hint of disbelief.
He had completely not expected Wei Tianfu to refer such a patient to him.
To think it was a lung cancer patient—there was no need to delve into what that entailed.
It was practically a terminal illness, incurable.
Why would he refer such a patient to me?
At that moment, Gu Chen couldn't grasp what Wei Tianfu was truly up to.
And Wei Tianfu, upon hearing this, showed no expression whatsoever.
He still looked steadfastly at Gu Chen, as if he had unwavering faith that Gu Chen could solve this problem.
At this juncture, Gu Chen really didn't know what to say next.
He had not anticipated such a diagnosis.
If he had known earlier, he would not have answered so confidently just now.
Lung cancer, this incurable disease, was truly beyond his grasp of a good solution.
