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Chapter 702 Even if hematopoietic stem cells are transplanted dozens of times, Tangtang's disease may never be cured!

"One day, I will definitely kill you! I will tear you into pieces!"

"Cheng Yanqian!"

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The endless curses came from the room!

The special team members standing on both sides of the door were indifferent, but silently wrote it down, and prepared to report to Situ later.

At this moment, they saw the captain walking towards this side.

Ye Sihan looked at them, "What's wrong with Mu Ya?"

Two special forces, "..."

They looked at Ye Sihan nervously.

Adjutant Situ said that Mu Ya is a witch. Because she likes the captain, she deliberately had plastic surgery to look like Miss Tang. She tried every means to find the captain, take away Miss Tang's man, and even hurt Miss Tang!
Miss Tang used to be their goddess, and she accompanied them in many years of lonely company life. No matter what, they wanted to help Miss Tang keep watch over the captain. How could they let the witch snatch away the goddess's man!

Ye Sihan's voice turned cold, "Where's the voice?"

One of them boldly looked at Ye Sihan, "Reporting to the captain, this Mu Ya often does this, and wants to escape from here through us."

Ye Sihan looked at him, pursed his thin lips extremely tightly, and was about to make a sound when he suddenly heard a door not far away open.

"Four young masters!"

Hearing the doctor's voice, he turned back and heard Mu Ya's voice in the distance.

"Yesihan, do you want to know who killed your mother?"

Yesihan's eyes darkened a lot, he stopped, glanced at the cigarette butt left in his hand, threw it vigorously in the corridor, stepped on it with military boots, crushed the cigarette heavily, and strode towards the doctor In the past, there was a scarlet dark light dormant in the bottom of his eyes.

The doctor tensed up for no reason.

Now, Si Shao's mood is becoming more and more unstable.

Sometimes even violent.

It was all because of the sudden deterioration of Tangtang's condition.

Ye Sihan, "Say."

The doctor came back to his senses, "Fourth Young Master, your cell phone."

Ye Sihan took the phone and stared at the doctor.

The fourth young master's aura is too strong, he has the illusion that the pores all over his body are open, and he is sweating, "I... Ms. Tang and I analyzed Tangtang's condition in detail, and told her that another transplant may be needed. The last operation may have failed."

Ye Sihan stared at him, "What is possibility?"

The doctor didn't dare to speak again.

Obviously I am many years older than Fourth Young Master, but in front of him, without any reason, I feel that I am the one with low experience!

Ye Sihan, "You can't cure her, I'll let you be buried with her."

The extremely cold voice, listening to it, is like icy water from the Arctic Ocean pouring on the whole body, making people tremble.

Doctor, "Fourth Young Master, I will do my best."

Ye Sihan didn't make another sound, looked away, saw that the call was still going on, picked up the phone, moved his thin lips, wanted to say something, but suddenly couldn't make a sound.

Xia Lin, "Are you listening?"

Ye Sihan, "Yes."

His throat seemed to be squeezed tightly by something, and it hurt so bad to utter a single word.

Obviously gave him hope, but suddenly——

That feeling reminded him of when his mother died!
Xia Lin said softly, "What are you doing, the fierce doctor? Why can't he tell me the truth?"

Ye Sihan, "Doctors can't cure a disease, so what's the use of saving your life?"

Xia Lin listened to his words, and solemnly said each word, "Even if hematopoietic stem cells are transplanted dozens of times, Tangtang's disease may never be cured!"

(End of this chapter)