The dean looked at the inspection report with a sad face and sighed in confusion.

"Mr. Fu, we conducted a comprehensive series of examinations on the old lady and indeed found that there were unknown objects in her body. But..."

Seeing that the dean stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, Fu Yanming's heart suddenly tightened and he asked, "What's wrong?"

The dean shook his head helplessly: "With the current medical technology, it is really impossible to find out what the unknown object is that is causing trouble to the old lady's body. The cause cannot be diagnosed, which means that symptomatic treatment cannot be carried out..."

When Fu Yanming heard this, his expression became stiff, and he clenched his hands patiently: "Is there really nothing we can do? If we invite foreign experts to diagnose, is there any possibility of cure?"

The dean hurriedly lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the things in the old lady's body are really weird, and it is almost impossible to diagnose and treat it with medical methods. In addition, the old lady is old and her health is deteriorating, and she cannot withstand the scanning examinations of various instruments."

The dean’s words were very clear.

Fu Yanming knew that there was no hope.

He said solemnly: "Okay, I understand."

Leaving the dean's office, Fu Yanming went to Mrs. Fu's ward.

Seeing the old lady lying weakly on the hospital bed, Fu Yanming's heart seemed to be torn hard by a pair of big hands.

Mrs. Fu's pale face forced a loving smile: "Silly child, why are you staring at me like that?"

Fu Yanming frowned and said repressedly: "Grandma..."

Mrs. Fu interrupted softly: "Okay, there's no need to say anything. I understand your thoughts and I've seen your filial piety. It's enough to do this for me."

As the old lady spoke, there was not much regret or pain on her face, but relief and tranquility.

"I know my own body. After living for such a long time, God has already closed the curtain. Instead of holding on so hard, it is better to let nature take its course. You, don't give up your own ideas for my sake. Just do whatever you want. Do it, my old life is not worth what you have to do..."

Fu Yanming said firmly: "Grandma, no matter what happens, I will never give up on you."

Mrs. Fu wanted to say something else, but Fu Yanming said directly: "Besides, I have a lot of ways to deal with Fu Hao. Let's spare him this time. When the poison in your body is released, it won't be too late for me to settle the score with him again."

"Okay grandma, you can rest peacefully during this period. I will handle Fu Hao's matters as soon as possible. You don't have to worry about me."

After saying that, Fu Yanming didn't dare to look into Mrs. Fu's eyes anymore, turned around and left the ward quickly.

After Fu Yanming left, he didn't dare to waste a moment and went straight to Fu Jun's residence.

Pan Jiaqian opened the door, as if she had already expected that he would come, and said with a smile: "How about it, have you considered it?"

Fu Yanming held back and said, "I can agree to your request to withdraw the lawsuit, but the premise is that grandma must be detoxified."

Pan Jiaqian agreed readily: "No problem. When you withdraw the lawsuit, you will naturally help the old lady detoxify before our family of three goes abroad."

Thinking of Grandma Fu's condition, Fu Yanming did not bargain and compromised: "Okay, just for these two days, I will let someone handle the matter of withdrawing the lawsuit."

Pan Jiaqian's lips immediately raised a smile.

Fu Yanming gave her a warning look: "I advise you to prepare antidote methods. If you dare to play any tricks, I will always have a way to send Fu Hao in again."

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