Author: Lao Yang loves to eat fish

"I heard from Teacher Song that you have cancer. I would like to ask, what kind of cancer do you have?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"It's lung cancer. The location of the growth is a bit troublesome. The doctor said I couldn't do surgery and asked me to do chemotherapy, but the effect was not very good." Song's wife looked very calm. She had accepted the reality and did not want any more treatment. She left the money for

husband life.

"How many hospitals have you visited?"

"Only two, Jinguang Hospital, found out that I couldn't have surgery. Jinshu took me to Maria Hospital to see Dr. Jiang. I heard that Dr. Jiang was very effective in curing my disease. Then Dr. Jiang said that there was an imported drug that was particularly effective.

, it can be cured without surgery. The medicine is very expensive, costing nearly 30,000 yuan. I feel very uncomfortable after taking it, and I can’t eat. I feel it’s not very useful.”

Song's wife didn't say anything bad about Dr. Jiang, she just said that the medicine didn't work and that he was really kind and generous.

Jiang Hanyan frowned. She was very angry. Both Jinguang Hospital and Maria Hospital were responsible. Jinguang Hospital misdiagnosed cancer, and Maria Hospital connived at Dr. Jiang's expropriation of life. She guessed whether Dr. Jiang took the so-called imported medicine.

Lower your commission, you can earn such shady money without fear of retribution!

"I am a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. My medical skills are quite good. Let me take your pulse."

Jiang Hanyan took the initiative to ask for a pulse test. Although Song's wife felt a little abrupt, she still stretched out her hand. The hand was as thin as dry wood and looked uncomfortable, but the fingernails were trimmed cleanly. It was obvious that Song Jinshu took good care of his wife.

Well, people who have been ill for a long time don’t have any odor and feel refreshed.

The pulse was measured with both hands, and Jiang Hanyan was even more sure that he did not have cancer, but his good body had been destroyed by the evil doctor, and his roots were damaged, making it difficult to return to the past.

"You should go to more hospitals for check-ups."

Jiang Hanyan let go of his hand and sighed. He sympathized with this couple. They were really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Fortunately, they were still alive and had time to make amends.

Song's wife was stunned. She didn't understand for a while and asked in a low voice: "Is my illness serious?"

Jiang Hanyan shook his head and said truthfully: "You don't have cancer. Jinguang Hospital misdiagnosed it. Didn't you go to Maria Hospital for a checkup?"

"I checked and took X-rays. Dr. Jiang said I have cancer. Miss Jiang, do I really not have cancer?"

Song's wife held Jiang Hanyan's hand tightly, with surprisingly strong strength. She couldn't believe it, how could it not be cancer?

Both hospitals were large, and they both said she had lung cancer. How could they be misdiagnosed?

If she didn't have cancer, what would she have suffered and spent in the past six months?

"You don't have cancer, but your body is damaged and needs to be recuperated, and it will be difficult to return to normal." Jiang Hanyan said with certainty.

Song's wife looked dazed and didn't make a sound for a long time, as if she was stupid. The room was very quiet. Jiang Hanyan waited quietly. After a few minutes, Song's wife let out a mournful cry, covered her face, and tears fell from her fingers.

It flowed out and started crying.

The crying became louder and louder, and so did the tears. Jiang Hanyan patted her back gently, saying that crying was good for the body.

"You can go to a major hospital to confirm the diagnosis. Once you have the evidence, you can sue Jinguang Hospital and Maria Hospital and ask them to compensate for the losses." Jiang Hanyan said.

These two hospitals are so irresponsible and treat patients' lives as nothing. They must sue.

"Ms. Jiang, I...am I not going to die?" Song's wife asked with a choked voice, unable to calm down for a long time.

"I will definitely die a hundred years from now, and of course I won't die now."

Jiang Hanyan made a joke, and Song's wife was also amused, with tears in her eyes, and her haggard face suddenly became radiant, and she even wanted to get out of bed.

She's not sick anymore, so why is she still lying in bed? She's not a cripple.

"Oh, what are you doing down here? Lie down!"

Song Jinshu came in from the outside and was startled. He hurriedly helped his wife, but his wife, who was so weak that she could even collapse in the wind, became so strong that she pushed him away and said angrily: "I'm not sick, Miss Jiang."

Say I don’t have cancer and I’m a good person now.”

"What?"

Song Jinshu was dumbfounded, thinking that his ears were hallucinating.

Major hospitals said that my wife had cancer and she was still undergoing chemotherapy. How could she not be sick?

"Your lover does not have cancer. You can go to other major hospitals for a detailed examination. The diagnostic records of Jinguang Hospital and Maria Hospital are kept as evidence. Let the two hospitals compensate you for your losses. There are also doctors like Dr. Jiang.

The black-hearted doctor must also be punished by law to prevent him from harming other patients again." Jiang Hanyan said sternly.

Many medical staff are respectable, but the doctor-patient relationship is becoming more and more tense. Although the root cause is the hospital system, some scum in the medical field have indeed smeared doctors, causing tension in the doctor-patient relationship. Dr. Jiang is like this

A scumbag.

Song Jinshu didn't react for a long time, and stood stupidly. Song's wife patted him, and then he came back to his senses. The couple looked at each other, crying and laughing.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang, thank you very much."

Song Jinshu firmly believed in Jiang Hanyan's words. His wife definitely did not have cancer. Miss Jiang was so powerful that she would not be mistaken.

The couple bowed deeply to Jiang Hanyan and were extremely grateful.

Jiang Hanyan bowed before helping them up, "If you go to court with the hospital, I can help find a lawyer."

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Song Jinshu thanked him profusely. He really needed help and had no connections in this area.

People feel refreshed when happy events happen. Song's wife, who was originally very sick, can now cook. She also insisted on Jiang Hanyan and the others staying for dinner, and asked Song Jinshu to go out to buy vegetables.

"No, you need to rest your body and don't overwork yourself. Please wait until you recover before inviting us to dinner." Jiang Hanyan refused with a smile.

Song Jinshu was also worried that his wife would not be able to bear it, and after some persuasion, Song's wife was able to calm down, but she refused to lie back on the bed no matter what.

"I lie down every day and my bones are tender. I don't want to lie down anymore. Standing is more comfortable than lying down."

Song's wife was leaning on the sofa, leaning against the pillows. She felt much more comfortable than on the bed. Song Jinshu couldn't resist her, so he had to get a blanket and cover her.

Jiang Hanyan glanced at the photo of the couple on the wall, deliberately introduced the topic, and asked: "Are you two alone at home? The child is not there?"

The expressions of the couple became sad, and Mrs. Song had more tears in her eyes. The child was her lifelong pain.

Song Jinshu sighed and said, "We are the only couple at home, and we have no children."

Song's wife said sadly: "We originally had a daughter, but she died after she was born. It's all my fault. My health was too bad and I couldn't protect the child."

"If the child is still alive, he will be 27." Song Jinshu said quietly.

The couple fell into sadness, lost interest in talking, and fell silent.

"I have some research on physiognomy. I just looked at your couple's faces and the children's palace showed that they have a daughter who is still alive. You can't be mistaken, right?" Jiang Hanyan said bluntly.
Chapter completed!