CHAPTER 1900: CHAPTER 992: BOUNDLESS LOVE (PART 2)

Of course.

The most important thing right now is to hope that my father Ding Jianjun’s brain tumor removal surgery goes smoothly in the next couple of days.

...

Three o’clock in the afternoon.

Ding Yue and his group finally arrived at Mist City Central Hospital.

Upon reaching the underground parking lot of Mist City Central Hospital, Ding Yue parked the car, immediately got out, closely followed by his sister, Ding Xiaoyou.

The two of them then rushed all the way to the elevator and took it to the ward door of the inpatient building at Mist City Central Hospital.

Before coming, Ding Yue had already asked President Jiang Zhongbo which ward his father was in.

Just as Ding Yue was about to push open the ward door, President Jiang Zhongbo and some doctors happened to walk over from nearby, spotting Principal Ding.

"Principal Ding."

President Jiang Zhongbo called out.

"Dean Jiang."

Upon hearing, Ding Yue turned around to see President Jiang Zhongbo and the doctors approaching him.

"Principal Ding, when did you arrive?"

President Jiang Zhongbo immediately inquired.

Since previously, President Jiang Zhongbo had spoken to Ding Yue via phone where Ding Yue mentioned he was coming back from America’s New York to Mist City, President Jiang Zhongbo was quite surprised to see him now.

"Just came over right after returning."

Ding Yue replied and then asked: "How is my father’s current condition?"

"Hmm."

President Jiang Zhongbo nodded and said: "We informed the patient of the condition at the first opportunity, and his attitude towards it is quite positive. He’s actively preparing to cooperate with the surgery. Principal Ding, you should go and see him."

With that.

President Jiang Zhongbo, the doctors, along with Ding Yue and Ding Xiaoyou, pushed open the ward door and entered.

"Ding, look who’s here."

After President Jiang Zhongbo walked into the ward, he smiled and said.

Lying on the bed, Ding Jianjun heard President Jiang Zhongbo’s voice, immediately prepared to get up, then saw his son Ding Yue and daughter Ding Xiaoyou in front of him.

"Ding Yue, Xiao You? Weren’t you abroad? How come you’re back?"

Ding Jianjun asked in surprise.

Knowing his son and daughter had gone abroad to watch the national soccer team in the World Cup, Ding Jianjun figured they rushed back after learning about his condition.

"How could we not come back? Xiao You and I were so scared. But Dean Jiang told us the surgery will definitely go smoothly, and it’ll be fine afterwards. It’s just a brain tumor, no big deal."

Ding Yue told his father Ding Jianjun in a relaxed tone.

At a time like this, creating a relaxed atmosphere with a light tone is necessary, so his father Ding Jianjun can also get into a relaxed mindset.

"Yes, yes, I think the same, it’s no big deal."

Ding Jianjun nodded.

Clearly, Ding Jianjun’s mindset is quite good.

Seeing his father Ding Jianjun in such good spirits, Ding Yue felt a bit more relieved. After all, in dealing with cancer, what’s most feared is the patient’s poor mental state, which leads to non-cooperation in treatment and rapid worsening of the condition.

Ding Xiaoyou didn’t have the calm mindset like Ding Yue. Seeing her father lying on the hospital bed, wearing a patient gown, she ran forward, hugged her father’s neck, and burst into tears.

Sigh.

Girls tend to be teary and emotional.

"Xiao You."

Seeing his daughter suddenly crying, Ding Jianjun was at a loss.

In the ward, both President Jiang Zhongbo and the nearby doctors couldn’t help but feel emotional seeing this. Indeed, a daughter is her father’s little darling.

"Alright, alright, Xiao You don’t cry. I’m fine, aren’t I?"

Ding Jianjun instead comforted his daughter.

Listening obediently, Ding Xiaoyou lifted her head, wiped her tears, and stopped crying: "Yes, dad, you’ll get better. Dean Jiang said the surgery will be smooth. Brother said you’ll recover well, and everything will be alright."

"Yes, everything will be alright."

Ding Jianjun’s eyes were filled with determination.

He believed everything would turn out fine.

A few years ago, his family was just ordinary folks, yet within a few short years, his son had become a young rich man, achieving countless successes, and his daughter Ding Xiaoyou had gained a reputation for being a genius.

"Dad, Dean Jiang said our surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and we’ve gathered top surgical experts from home and abroad. The surgery should be problem-free. Afterwards, we’ll focus on recovering your health and make you all healthy."

Ding Yue smiled and said to his father Ding Jianjun.

About the situation after the brain tumor removal surgery, Ding Yue didn’t go into details. Such matters can simply be discussed with President Jiang Zhongbo.

"Okay!"

Ding Jianjun nodded.

Following that, Ding Yue and his sister Ding Xiaoyou accompanied their father Ding Jianjun in the ward. President Jiang Zhongbo and the doctors talked with Ding Jianjun about cooperating in the surgery.

After finishing these discussions, President Jiang Zhongbo called Ding Yue out of the ward for a chat.

"Dean Jiang."

After leaving the ward, Ding Yue saw President Jiang Zhongbo handing over an X-ray from a nearby doctor, realizing there was something President Jiang Zhongbo wanted to discuss with him.

"Dean Jiang, I assume this brain tumor removal surgery can’t completely remove the tumor, correct?"

Ding Yue asked steadily.

"Sigh, if it were an early benign one, removing it would be straightforward, but just look at this..."

President Jiang Zhongbo raised the X-ray in his hand for Principal Ding to see and said: "Principal Ding, these are the metastases we’ve identified, quite small and located in unique spots. Removing them is extremely challenging. The team suggests removing the two slightly larger metastases, but the others might be..."

"Then how much time will my father have after the brain tumor removal surgery?"

Ding Yue asked.

This was crucial.

Ding Yue knew relying solely on removal surgery for a cure was unrealistic, so the main concern was how much time the removal surgery could gain for his father Ding Jianjun.

"If taken care of well, two to three years, maybe even three to five years, shouldn’t be a problem."

President Jiang Zhongbo answered.

"Hmm..."

After pondering for a moment, Ding Yue said: "If we can get five years, that would be ideal."

"Principal Ding, what do you mean?"

President Jiang Zhongbo was not clear about Principal Ding’s intentions.

Five years.

Was he hoping his father could accompany him for five more years?

"Dean Jiang, our Mist City Arts and Science University Medical School and Feiyue Medical Technology are planning to develop a new anti-cancer drug."

Ding Yue informed President Jiang Zhongbo of this plan.

"A self-developed anti-cancer drug?" President Jiang Zhongbo muttered: "If it’s an anti-cancer drug, the ones developed by foreign pharmaceutical companies indeed work well, inhibiting cancer cell spread effectively. Though costly, it shouldn’t be an issue for a family like Principal Ding’s."

President Jiang Zhongbo assumed Principal Ding was referring to developing an anti-cancer drug similar to those by overseas pharmaceutical companies, designed to suppress cancer cell spread rather than eradicate them for a complete cure.

"No."

Immediately shaking his head, Ding Yue said resolutely: "Dean Jiang, what we aim to develop is a drug that can cure cancer, eradicating cancer cells before they’re even born."

Upon hearing this, President Jiang Zhongbo was somewhat astonished.

A cure for cancer, an anti-cancer drug that promises such results, is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, even among typical medical researchers.

"Does Principal Ding have confidence in this? This isn’t an ordinary technological breakthrough."

President Jiang Zhongbo asked in awe.

"Well... I don’t know. But I trust our Mist City Arts and Science University Medical School and Feiyue Medical Technology. I’m confident they’ll achieve results."

While not outright claiming confidence, Ding Yue’s trusting words about the Mist City Arts and Science University Medical School and Feiyue Medical Technology indicated some level of assurance.