Chapter 895 (1/2)

The next morning, Yantao slowly walked to Mrs. Jiang's ward with breakfast in her hand.

Mrs. Jiang was reading the newspaper with her head down at the moment. When she heard the noise, she looked up at him and said with a smile, ”Oh, my great grandson knows to buy breakfast for grandma.”

”Sure enough, I'm still ill.”

”When they are ill, some people know they miss grandma.”

Master Yan glanced at his grandmother, opened the chopping board on the hospital bed and put breakfast on it.

Fragrant soybean milk and fried dough sticks are still warm.

Mother Jiang looked at the young man and said, ”have you eaten?”

Yan Tao said slowly, ”of course I have.”

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Qin Zong hurried over after handling the affairs of the military region.

By the way, he took out the diagnosis report sent by the hospital.

It is determined to be advanced lung cancer.

Qin Ou patted him on the shoulder and said, ”the old man is very old after all. Even if it is chemotherapy, the effect may not be ideal. Tell the child and let her have psychological preparation.”

Qin Zong's Phoenix eyes moved slightly and squeezed the diagnosis report in his hand a little.

No one in the world can calmly face the birth, old age and death of his relatives.

But there is no doctor in the world who can cure advanced cancer.

Advanced lung cancer is a terminal disease.

Yan Tao was not there when Qin Zong entered the door.