My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

“Now is not the time for jokes…”

Hera was not in the mood to joke around with Nash now.

She knew that Nash had some medical skills.

However, her grandfather had already been diagnosed with advanced stomach cancer.

At present, there was no medical technology in the world that could cure advanced-stage cancer.

20 minutes later, Hera’s car stopped in the parking lot of the city hospital.

Nash let out a relieved sigh.

That was even more thrilling than when he helped a group of international mercenaries drive a tank five years ago.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw someone pacing back and forth at the entrance of the hospital.

Hera rushed over in a hurry. “Dad, Grandpa, he…”

His eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, “It’s not looking good. He probably won’t make it through tonight!”

When Nash approached, Harrison looked at Nash and said, “The old man keeps calling your name as if he has something to tell you!”

Nash had already heard Hera mention it before. He also guessed that Herman probably wanted to tell him about his origin.

They followed him to a ward in the oncology department.

Herman was wearing an oxygen mask, and the curve on the heart rate monitor jumped extremely slowly, with a strong smell of death emanating from his body.

Compared to yesterday, Herman seemed to have aged 20 years overnight.

Nash furrowed his eyebrows.

Something was not right!

How could his condition become so severe overnight?

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly saw through the old man’s body.

The malignant tumor in the stomach had ruptured, and his entire chest cavity was filled with tumors.

The tumor the old man had yesterday was not this severe.

Even if the cancer cells had spread, it would be impossible for the entire chest cavity to be filled with them overnight.

Nash narrowed his eyes, and a mission from five years ago came to his mind.

Five years ago, his master arranged for him to go to Dallard to collaborate with local mercenaries to strike a biochemistry laboratory and rescue a fellow countryman who was an experimental subject in the laboratory.

That laboratory had a biochemical agent that could accelerate cell growth.

in the old man’s body indicated that someone had injected him with that forbidden biochemical

“Grandpa…”

and looked at the lifeless old man, unable

Herman’s ear and whispered

and then his vacant eyes slowly

his mouth,

against the old man’s mouth but could not

“Dad…”

into the ward with a

how are you

the hospital bed in tears with a distraught

tears that were not there and sobbed, “Dad… you

can’t make out

Tanner, please come

brought in an elderly man dressed in traditional clothing who was carrying a wooden

face lit up when she saw the elderly

was a

was Jonford’s number one physician and the vice president of the Jonford

of the most influential

was capable of curing

back. He had a ruddy complexion and sharp eyes and did not have a

asking in surprise, “Were you two talking

Mr. Dean had also invited

was also taken aback. Did old Lewis’ daughter-in-law

urgent here. Please help me take a look

the old man’s eyelids to take a look, and then grabbed his

moment, his brows

the hearts of the Lewises and

him somewhere before, but he could not recall it

Nash had been sent

he had traveled far and

You should prepare for the funeral

shook his head

It was terminal cancer.

today’s world, apart from his master’s master, there was no second person who

“Boo-hoo… Grandpa…”

into her mother’s

eyes

and his wife directly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down

go out first. I’ll treat

Nash interrupted everyone’s crying.

words,

hell was this guy trying to

this incurable disease in front of Miracle

not a slap in Dr. Tanner’s

everyone’s gazes converged

do you even know who Dr. Tanner

it matter who he is in relation to me treating Mr. Lewis?” Nash walked

intentionally or unintentionally, he happened to stand in front of Hubert,

cancer cells have spread throughout his body. Even Dr. Tanner is powerless.