Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

Chapter 493 Mo Jianghuai Collapses

An hour later, Mo Jianghuai and Professor Lu returned to the consultation room.

Before long, various test reports appeared on the computer in Professor Lu's office.

Professor Lu's expression turned grave after reading the examination report.

"How is it, Professor Lu?"

Mo Jianghuai's voice trembled as he asked the question.

"Mr. Mo, where are your family members?"

"They all went abroad."

"Are there any other relatives in Yangzhou?"

Professor Lu's words reminded Mo Jianghuai of how doctors in TV dramas asked terminally ill patients the same questions, and his heart sank.

Does he really have liver cancer, and is it in its late stage?

His blood was running cold, and he felt dizzy and lightheaded.

"My godfather and elder brother are also in Yangzhou."

"Have them come to the hospital; I have something to say to them."

"No need, Professor Lu, I can handle it, just tell me!"

"No, your family members must come."

"Alright then, I'll call my older brother. I can't let my godfather come; he's too old to be upset."

"it is good."

With trembling hands, Mo Jianghuai took out his phone and dialed Mo Jiangnan's number.

"What's wrong, second brother? Is something the matter?"

Ask Mo Jiangnan.

"Big...Big brother, could you come to the hospital? The doctor wants to see you."

"Second brother, are you sick? Why did the doctor call me?"

“Brother, I… I may have liver cancer. The doctor wants to see my family, but Wu Xin and the others are not in Yangzhou, so I had no choice but to come to you, brother.”

"What did you say? How is it possible?"

"Brother..."

"Don't worry, I'll come with your sister-in-law and Tingye right away."

"Thank you, brother."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jianghuai was already on the verge of emotional collapse.

After working so hard for so many years, I haven't even started to enjoy the wealthy life I've earned, and now my health is failing.

He is not reconciled!

"Professor Lu, is this the disease you diagnosed?"

"Yes, the test results are as I judged, which is why I want to meet with your family. There are some things I need to discuss with them, such as whether to opt for conservative treatment or to give up treatment. We need the family's consent."

Mo Jianghuai suddenly slid off the chair and onto the floor.

He held his head in his hands, his face contorted in pain.

"Master, Master..."

The butler, who had followed them, shouted anxiously.

The butler helped Mo Jianghuai to his feet and back to his chair.

"Master, shall we inform Madam and Young Master?"

The butler asked with a worried expression.

"Not for now, I'll decide after I've thought it through."

"Alright, sir, don't worry. Modern medicine is advanced, you will get better."

The butler comforted Mo Jianghuai.

Professor Lu sat in his chair, shaking his head repeatedly.

Mo Jianghuai's illness is beyond cure.

Even if he were an expert or professor, he would be powerless to help.

Conservative treatment could only prolong his life in the world a little, and chemotherapy could only delay his departure; it had little effect.

He couldn't understand how Mo Jianghuai's condition could be so serious without his family noticing.

Or did his family never care about him at all?

As an ordinary friend of Mo Jianghuai, he also felt very sorry.

"Professor Lu, can my father's illness be cured with a liver transplant? If a liver transplant can cure my father, I am willing to undergo tissue typing and donate my liver."

The butler waited expectantly for Professor Lu's answer.

Mo Jianghuai's eyes reddened when he heard the butler's words.

This butler has been with him since he had nothing, working hard alongside him until the group became successful. Now, due to his age, he works as a housekeeper at home and has always been very loyal to him.

"Sir, I know you're worried about Mr. Mo, but... but his condition is very serious. He's missed the optimal time for a liver transplant. Even if a match is found and a transplant is made, it won't last long, so it's pointless."

"Even if there is only a sliver of hope that my husband can live, I am willing to donate part of my liver. Please, Professor Lu, help my husband."

The housekeeper was still pleading.

His eyes filled with tears.

"Uncle Hou, thank you, but it's no use. Let me think about what will happen to the group and the children!"

"Professor Lu, how much time do I have left?"

"You already have ascites, your abdomen will gradually swell up, and you have at most three months left."

Mo Jiangnan, Lan Xinmei, Mo Tingye, and Mo Tingfeng arrived at the doctor's office and overheard Professor Lu's words.

Everyone felt heavy-hearted.

Although Mo Jianghuai had done something wrong to the Mo family when he was young and impetuous, the old man and Mo Jiangnan still had feelings for him. After all, they had raised him for so many years and had long regarded him as a member of the Mo family. They only kicked him out of the Mo family in a fit of anger because of his wrongdoing.

"What? Three months? Doctor, what exactly is wrong with my brother? He was perfectly fine before, how did he suddenly get sick?"

Mo Jiangnan asked Professor Lu in a hurried tone.

"Big brother, Tingfeng, Tingye, I'm about to die, what will happen to the company? What will happen to the children?"

When Mo Jianghuai saw his elder brother Mo Jiangnan, he suddenly broke down emotionally.

Mo Jiangnan walked over and put his arm around Mo Jianghuai.

"You must be Mr. Mo's older brother? As his doctor, I have a responsibility to inform you about Mr. Mo's condition."

"Doctor, shall we talk somewhere else?"

Seeing Mo Jianghuai's breakdown, Mo Tingye said to Professor Lu.

"You're his nephew? Okay, let's go to his office inside to talk."

Professor Lu stood up and led Mo Tingye and Mo Tingfeng into the doctor's office inside.

Mo Jiangnan also wanted to hear what the doctor had to say, but Mo Jianghuai held onto his sleeve, preventing him from leaving.

However, Tingye could make the decision, so he decided to let the two brothers go.

In the doctor's office

Professor Lu turned on his computer and showed Mo Jianghuai's investigation report to Mo Tingye and the others.

"Late-stage liver cancer?"

Mo Tingfeng was shocked when he saw the result.

Although I wasn't very close to my second uncle, I still felt a little sad seeing the outcome.

"Doctor, is there any hope for my second uncle's illness? Is a liver transplant possible? If so, I will use my connections and resources within the Mo Group to find a liver donor at great expense to give my second uncle a transplant."

Mo Tingye also felt a little sad.

Although he had never met this second uncle before, he was still upset.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo's condition is already in its late stage. Even if he has surgery and a liver transplant, it will be of no use. Conservative treatment and chemotherapy will only prolong his life a little bit. Moreover, the chemotherapy process is very painful and cannot guarantee a cure."

"How could it be so serious? I noticed his sallow complexion was off and reminded him to get checked out, but I never expected..."

Mo Tingye couldn't continue speaking.

When his son Chenchen noticed that his great-uncle's complexion was off and told him, he thought it was just a common illness that could be cured by hospitalization. He didn't expect the condition to be so serious.

"I called your family members here to tell you the truth about your condition and let your family members make a decision: whether to pursue conservative treatment or give up treatment."

“We can’t make this decision ourselves. Let’s notify my second aunt and second uncle’s child, Mo Heng, to come back so we can discuss it further.”

"Okay, notify him as soon as possible; his time is running out."

Mo Tingye nodded, signaling his elder brother Mo Tingfeng and the doctor to go out, as he needed to call the bodyguards watching over Wu Xin and the others.