cancer." 。The doctor's answer was undoubtedly another death sentence for Song Yiren. Any hope Song Yiren had was completely extinguished. 。"Doctor, can I have surgery" Song Yiren showed her anxiety..."It's a bit busy, there are too many things to deal with, and the assistant is not competent." 。There is no other way, I can only do it myself. 。"Every time Mr. Pan came, I was too busy to meet him. I apologize for that." 。" Qiao Shunchen's politeness carried a chill, leaving Pan Yi feeling uneasy. " 。“I apologize for the interruption” 。Pan Yi still greeted with a smile, he didn't dare to speak casually when he was unsure of Qiao Shunchen's thoughts.

"Please sit, Mr. Pan" 。Meanwhile, Joe Shun-chen pressed the internal line. 。 Please bring in the tea.。Su Qin cooperated with Ye Wen's words, in fact, at this moment, no matter what Ye Wen said, it was self-inflicted humiliation. 。This phone call is also no good, it's better not to make it. 。Ye Wen a...