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Chapter 806 Nonsense
Song Heping didn't eat here in the end, because he didn't know about it before, and only when he came in did he find out that his grandma had moved to the small courtyard.

Without putting down his things, he carried the suitcase and went back to the courtyard. Song Yiyi, who was playing with Xiao Jue, also came back with his father.

As for Xiufang, she went to the laboratory.

After exchanging pleasantries with grandma for a while, Song Heping planned to go to find Xiufang, and Wen Xiange and Xiao Chenggong who followed him also immediately went out.

"Are you going too?" Song Heping asked suspiciously as he looked at the two people who had passed through the house but did not enter.

"Yes, there are some things that family members are not suitable to know." Wen Xiange lowered his eyes and said.

Hearing this, Song Heping looked at his sister who was not in a good mood in a strange way, frowned, and wanted to ask something, but it was very sunny outside, so he thought it would be better to go to Xiufang's side to talk about it later.

The house Xiufang bought was not very far from here, and they arrived there not long after they left.

Song Xiufang opened the door and looked at the three people who came in, nodded and said: "You can do whatever you want, wait for me for a while."

Then he turned and went to the laboratory.

The three sat down in the living room by themselves, Song Heping looked at Xiange and Chenggong and said, "Tell me about the matter in detail."

Wen Xiange sighed and opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.

Seeing this, Xiao Chenggong said: "Grandma is sick, very serious."

"Huh?" Song Heping was a little confused when he heard the words. Grandma just watched it, and she was still in good spirits. Why is she so sick?

"Stomach cancer, late stage." Xiao Chenggong continued to speak succinctly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How is it possible? I think grandma is in good spirits. Don't make jokes." Song Heping immediately retorted subconsciously when he heard this, but his hands clenched into fists.

"Brother, it's true, Xiufang said, it hasn't exploded yet, so..." Wen Xiange pursed her lips and said.

"Impossible, impossible..." Hearing this, Song Heping still shook his head in disbelief. Maybe it wasn't because he didn't believe it, but because he couldn't believe it. He couldn't bear the sudden news.

"They didn't lie." At this time Song Xiufang came out of the laboratory, looked at Song Heping who kept shaking her head and said coldly.

Hearing Xiufang's words suddenly, Song Heping, who had been shaking his head, paused. He knew Xiufang's character, and she would never joke with him.

So, grandma's illness is real.

But, "How is it possible, why is it so serious when it's so good?"

Could it be that such a serious disease has no symptoms, and suddenly it is in an advanced stage? He really can't believe it, and he can't believe it.

But it is impossible for the three of them to lie to him by cursing grandma, which is completely unnecessary.

Then this thing is true.

He opened his mouth, his throat suddenly became dry, and after a while he turned his head hoarsely and asked Xiufang: "Can you...can you cure grandma?"

Song Xiufang didn't nod or shake her head.

She won't make promises without full assurance.

Song Heping stared at Xiufang, seeing her frowning and not speaking, her heart sank suddenly.

"Brother, listen to me..."

Seeing the two of them like this, Wen Xiange couldn't stand it anymore, so he rationalized and opened his mouth to retell what they said yesterday and the results.

Finally, he looked at his brother and said, "Xiufang said that it's not hopeless, so we don't have to be completely pessimistic."

"Okay, I will do my best to get you whatever you need during your research."

After listening, Song Hepinghong looked at Xiufang and Xiao Chenggong and said in a deep voice.

He may not be able to help with other things, but in terms of money, he will definitely do his best to help.

(End of this chapter)