Chen Ximo lowered his head and said no.

"Even if you don't look down on meditation, there is no need to look for Ye Fan like this."

Chen Chenxi reminded him and opened another bottle of coffee and drank it: "He is really not suitable for us, and he is not a match."

Chen Ximo sighed quietly: "I understand."

Ten minutes later, the RV slowly passed through Tiancheng People's Cancer Hospital.

Chen Chenxi, who was drinking coffee, suddenly sneered, and then tilted his head slightly to the driver:

"Go to the hospital and arrange some experts for me."

"I want to check it out carefully, if there is any problem with my stomach."

She was going to use a professional report to slap Ye Fan in the face, and let her daughter completely recognize Ye Fan's pretending to be a ghost.

"Mom, don't go, I know Ye Fan is talking nonsense."

Chen Ximo grabbed his mother and said, "Last time he also said Yu Yan had a tumor. Sometimes he is nervous, don't take it to heart."

"It won't take a few minutes, but it can make him feel ashamed."

Chen Chenxi smiled, took her daughter out of the car door, and then asked an expert to check his health through relationships.

Especially for the stomach, she asked several experts to check it alternately.

She was waiting to slap Ye Fan in the face.

Half an hour later, several tumor experts ran to her:

"Mr. Chen, gastric cancer, stage 2"
Chapter completed!