Hearing what Abel said, Ji Mu hurriedly ran out of the ward again.
As he was leaving the ward, he didn't forget to say something to the nurse at the door.
"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and take care of Brother!"
The nurse, hearing Ji Mu say that, hurriedly rushed in, making the empty ward suddenly feel crowded.
"Do what you need to do and stop blocking my sight!"
Abel looked at the nurses rushing in and spoke irritably.
"Yes, Mr. Abel!"
After speaking, the nurses went about their own tasks.
On the other side, Ji Mu was holding a microscope, carefully examining the sample taken from Abel's stomach.
"Oh no, Brother's condition is getting worse, the activity of the cancer cells is getting stronger. If things continue like this, he won't last much longer!"
While observing, Ji Mu muttered to himself.
"I have to rush over to see Brother and tell him about this situation. Departing early is our biggest hope!"
