“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.

accelerated growth and spread of cancer cells in the old man’s body

“Grandpa…”

hand and looked at the

ear and whispered softly, “Dad… Nash

man’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and then

mouth,

ear against the old man’s mouth but could

“Dad…”

with a

how are you

walked to the hospital bed in tears with a

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

said, “I can’t make out what Dad wants

Tanner, please come

man dressed in traditional clothing who

Lauren’s face lit up

Tanner was a miracle

the vice president

the most influential

possessed extraordinary healing skills and was capable of curing

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

Lauren and then at Mr. Dean, asking in surprise, “Were you two

Dean had also

aback. Did old Lewis’

urgent here. Please help me take a look at

to take a look, and then grabbed his

moment, his brows

soon as he frowned, the hearts of the Lewises and the

Brian and felt like he had seen him

Nash had been sent out by his

traveled far and wide

prepare for the

shook his

It was terminal cancer.

his master’s master, there

“Boo-hoo… Grandpa…”

mother’s arms and burst

her eyes in heart-wrenching

directly knelt on the ground, tears streaming

of you go out first.

Nash interrupted everyone’s crying.

words,

hell was this

that he could cure this incurable disease in front of

slap in

everyone’s gazes

who Dr. Tanner is?” Hubert smirked

in relation to me

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

stood up and reprimanded, “You ignorant fool, you don’t even recognize Dr. Tanner! My dad’s cancer cells have spread throughout his body. Even Dr. Tanner is powerless. How does a country bumpkin like you dare to

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