While Du Heng and his team were in a meeting, something else was happening at the Provincial Oncology Hospital. Doctor Xia Zhengjiang stared at the medical film in his hand, clicking his tongue, his expression like he'd seen a ghost.
Pei Jihua, waiting anxiously beside him, couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Xia, what exactly is my situation? Is it good news or bad?"
Doctor Xia Zhengjiang pointed to the film, saying with disbelief, "It couldn't be better for you. See this? The shadow has shrunk noticeably; it's only seven millimeters now."
After he finished, he turned to look at Pei Jihua and said, "If both these films hadn't been taken right here in our hospital, I'd suspect you brought in someone else's films just to mess with me."
As he spoke, he scrutinized Pei Jihua, his eyes filled with curiosity.
Feeling a bit excited, Pei Jihua quickly asked Doctor Xia Zhengjiang, "Doctor Xia, does this mean my condition is improving?"
