Especially for those with an abscess within their body, this situation is even more evident. No matter what type of cancer you have, as long as you can still eat, no matter how severe the pain, once it passes, the person is generally okay. But if a cancer patient says they can no longer eat, that means the end is near."
Yu Haiting's eyes lit up for a moment, and he hurriedly said, "Secretary Lu still ate a little at noon. Is there still hope?"
"Yes, although he didn't eat much, as long as he can still eat, he can still be saved." Du Heng's face became serious. "Fortunately, Secretary Lu hasn't received other treatments, and the depletion of his original qi isn't beyond cure. So even if he has no stomach qi now, I can still save him."
Seeing Du Heng's confident expression again, Yu Haiting's heart steadied. After nearly a year of cooperation, he knew how powerful the confidence Du Heng exuded with such an expression was.
"Dean, what should we do now?"
