A tumor is a catastrophic diagnosis for any ordinary person, let alone one growing inside the brain. It is the most complex region of the human body; even with modern medicine, the brain remains an incredible mystery.
As the director of neurology at a top private hospital in Hong Kong, Wang Chenghua was acutely aware of what this meant. His brow furrowed, his expression grave. If the patient were an ordinary person or someone of lesser status, it might have been easier. But the one with the brain tumor was none other than the young master of the Chen family. How could he possibly break such news?
"Director Wang, is it really a tumor? Do I really have a tumor in my brain?" Seeing the director's grim, hesitant expression, Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat. Dressed in loose, casual clothes, his breathing grew ragged, and his face turned pale. The joints of his fingers turned white as he clenched his fists.
