“I can’t afford expensive tattoos.”

Yu Zhiming sighed: "Inferior tattoo pigments will only contain more toxic substances."

Seeing that the young man's face was pale, Yu Zhiming comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much. After a period of treatment, your condition is still possible to recover."

"Even if the recovery is not good, it is possible to live for another few decades with regular dialysis."

Yu Zhiming saw that the young man's face was still pale, and the comfort did not seem to have much effect, so he turned to practical problems.

"Zhai Chuan, you need hospitalization. If you are hospitalized here, the cost will definitely be much higher."

"In your case, you can get proper treatment if you go home to the city or provincial capital."

"I suggest that you have a good discussion with your parents."

Zhai Chuan regained some consciousness and said: "Dr. Yu, thank you, I will discuss it with my parents."

Yu Zhiming warned: "Zhai Chuan, make a decision quickly. The sooner you get treatment, the greater the hope of recovery."

"In this case, you can contact your parents now."

At Yu Zhiming's urging, Zhai Chuan took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and dialed his father's number.

The moment the call was connected, Zhai Chuan finally broke down and cried into the phone.

"Dad, my kidneys are failing and I'm going to die, wuwu..."

Yu Zhiming watched him crying to his father about his condition with runny nose and tears, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although he looks like an adult, he is still a boy of 17 or 18 after all...

As a result of communicating with my parents, I returned to my hometown on the same day.

Yu Zhiming prescribed medicine for him for two days...

After seeing off Zhai Chuan, Yu Zhiming returned to the big office and saw Liu Qilun and his client Zou Yi waiting for him.

Compared to yesterday, Zou Yi seems to be a different person today. It would be an exaggeration to say that his face is red, but at least he is full of energy and his eyes are bright.

"Dr. Yu, your diagnosis is completely correct. The diagnosis is liver abscess, not liver cancer."

"Doctor Yu, you are my savior."

Yu Zhiming said politely: "Don't take yourself as a lifesaver. A misdiagnosis is a misdiagnosis, and it will always be discovered and corrected."

Zou Yi said with a smile: "Without you, Dr. Yu, perhaps on the day the misdiagnosis was corrected, my spirit and body would have collapsed, and I would be exhausted."

"So, you are my savior."

After a pause, he added: "Dr. Yu, could you please do me a favor? If someone asks you about my situation, just say that I have liver cancer."

Yu Zhiming looked at him inquiringly.

Zou Yi sighed and said: "To be honest with you, Doctor Yu, in the past few days since I was diagnosed with liver cancer, I dare not think deeply about the attitudes and actions of several people around me."

"The strong wind knows the strong grass, the rough wind knows the honest minister!"

"I need to identify who are the real relatives, the real friends, the real good subordinates..."
Chapter completed!