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.

growth and spread of cancer cells in the old man’s body indicated that someone had injected him with that

“Grandpa…”

and looked at the lifeless old man, unable to hold back her

and whispered softly,

trembled slightly, and then his vacant eyes slowly

opened his mouth,

pressed his ear against the old man’s mouth but could

“Dad…”

with a chubbier woman

how are you

bed in tears with a distraught

woman also pretended to wipe away tears that were not there and sobbed, “Dad… you can’t die… This family can’t be

can’t make out what

Tanner, please come

in an elderly man dressed in traditional clothing who was carrying

face lit up when she

was a miracle

the vice president of the Jonford Traditional

of the most influential traditional medicine practitioners in

skills and was capable of

was over 70 years old, and his silver hair was combed back. He had a ruddy complexion

asking in surprise, “Were you two talking

Dean had also invited Dr. Tanner to treat

old Lewis’ daughter-in-law also know Miracle Doctor

situation is urgent here. Please help me take a look at my father’s condition!” she pleaded with a

to take a look,

moment,

he frowned, the hearts of the Lewises and the others also hung

looked at Brian and felt like he had seen him

all, since the age of 13, Nash had been

far

should prepare for

his head and

It was terminal cancer.

there

“Boo-hoo… Grandpa…”

herself into her mother’s arms and burst into loud

closed her eyes in

on the

of you go out first.

Nash interrupted everyone’s crying.

Nash’s words, Hera trembled all

the hell was this guy

he say that he could cure this incurable disease in

slap in Dr. Tanner’s

gazes converged on Nash’s

you even know who Dr. Tanner is?”

he is in relation to me treating Mr. Lewis?” Nash walked to the

or unintentionally, he happened to stand in front of Hubert, who was kneeling on the

don’t even recognize Dr. Tanner! My dad’s cancer cells have spread throughout his body. Even Dr. Tanner is powerless. How