The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Ten minutes later, a Lexus stopped at the entrance of Shanghe Cancer Hospital.

The two people who came down were Xia Fan and Jin Chongshan.

The former also brought the little old man with superb medical skills.

Chang Yuwu looked at Xia Fan eagerly in the car: "Master, won't you take me in? Let's go and have a look together."

Xia Fan waved at him: "Go and do your work first, let's talk about what's going on, it's not good to have too many people."

Chang Yuwu could only ask the driver to drive away.

Wang Tianhua's girlfriend should also be of Chinese origin, because she has a Chinese name, which sounds nice: Yuan Shanxiang.

After inquiring about the ward number, Xia Fan took old man Jin up to the fifth floor, and looked in through the small window on the door of ward 503.

In the single ward, a thin woman was lying on it, aged 27-[-].

Although her hair is shaved, she can be seen to be a beautiful woman, but she is too thin and her bones are completely protruding. Obviously, she has undergone chemotherapy many times.

She lay there quietly, with a wooden board propped up on her chest, and she raised her hand to smear on it, obviously drawing.

Xia Fan knocked lightly on the door a few times, and the woman inside responded quickly, saying in jerky Chinese, "Please come in!"

After entering, Xia Fan said, "Excuse me, are you Ms. Yuan Shanxiang Yuan?"

The woman nodded weakly, lowered her hand holding the pen, and asked softly: "You are not doctors, and I have never seen it before. Who are you?"

On his face, there was a look of vigilance.

Xia Fan smiled at her: "My name is Xia Fan, Xia in Xia Tian, ​​Fan in the mortal world, and your boyfriend Wang Tianhua is considered...a good brother."

Yuan Shanxiang nodded: "Are you a thug like him?"

As he spoke, confusion and pain appeared on his face.

Apparently, her boyfriend was working as a thug to earn medical expenses for her, which made her feel bad.

Xia Fan was noncommittal, and said softly, "Tianhua told me that you have lymphatic leukemia. It's not very serious, but it's quite dangerous. You came to Huaxia from Thailand for treatment. Although it has curative effect, it's not enough."

"So I asked an old Chinese doctor to show you."

"Old Chinese doctor?" Yuan Shanxiang looked at the old man Jin who came in at the same time.

Jin Chongshan showed her a kind smile: "Miss Yuan, you should know Chinese medicine. Although the hospital basically adopts Western medicine, Chinese medicine also has its own characteristics, especially in terms of recuperation."

"You seem to have undergone chemotherapy several times, and your body is weak. Although most of the cancer cells are killed, a lot of healthy cells are also lost. If the cancer cells recover and launch a counterattack, your life may be in danger."

"So, the most important thing now is to recuperate. Could you let me feel the pulse?"

The old man Jin had a kind face, and Yuan Shanxiang let down his vigilance with his warm tone and eyes, and nodded slightly.

Jin Chongshan stepped forward to feel her pulse, Xia Fan watched with relish.

Five minutes later, Jin Zhongshan accurately stated Yuan Shanxiang's current physical condition, which made her admire even more, and her eyes sparkled: "This old Chinese doctor, can you really cure my leukemia?"

His face was full of hope.

Jin Chongshan shook his head, with a few apologies: "I'm sorry, although Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, it is still somewhat powerless to treat terminal diseases such as cancer and leukemia. It mainly depends on the individual's physique."

Yuan Shanxiang turned back with a dim face.

Jin Zhongshan said again: "However, after recuperation, your body can be restored to health as much as possible, and the growth of cancer cells can be suppressed as much as possible, and the survival period can be greatly increased. I think the doctor must have told you——"

"Even with active treatment, you won't survive half a year, right?"

Yuan Shanxiang nodded.

Jin Zhongshan smiled: "But if you are willing to accept my therapy, I can extend your life to more than two years, or even more, and the quality of life can also be improved, and you will not be as weak and painful as you are now."

"Really?"

Yuan Shanxiang exclaimed in surprise: "It would be great if it could be like this. I want to live a few more years. I... I'm not afraid of death, and I'm not afraid of death, but I can't bear to do so much for Tianhua. die early."

"I want to stay with him for a few more years, and even... I even want to give him a baby before leaving!"

Speaking of this, tears welled up in the eyes, and both Jin Chongshan and Xia Fan were very moved.

She asked anxiously: "But... this miraculous Chinese medicine treatment... will it be very expensive?"

Jin Chongshan and Xia Fan looked at each other and smiled.

The former looked at the poor woman and shook his head: "It won't be very expensive. Although rare Chinese herbal medicine is used, it is much cheaper than Western medicine, about one-fifth to one-seventh of it."

The light on Yuan Shanxiang's face rekindled.

Xia Fan continued: "Besides, you don't have to worry about the money. Tianhua is my buddy, and all the medical expenses are covered by me, so it's not much."

Yuan Shanxiang's eyes widened: "Even if it's not much, it's one-fifth to one-seventh. The doctor told me that I need to undergo several operations for my illness, and the total is at least 50! One-fifth , it also costs one hundred thousand."

Jin Chongshan laughed loudly: "Miss Yuan, you don't know that this young master is very rich, one hundred thousand is just a bunch of small numbers to him."

Yuan Shanxiang's eyes widened in surprise.

Xia Fan waved his hand: "Let's not talk about money. Since I brought the old Chinese doctor here, I want to treat you. If you accept it, we can do it now."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Zhongshan took out a thermos from his bag and put it on the bedside table.

He said softly: "Miss Yuan, I heard Young Master Xia introduce your condition. I have also been in contact with this type of patients before. They are very weak. The thermos is filled with Chinese medicine juice."

"It's carefully formulated by me. After drinking it, it can enhance energy and have a certain inhibitory effect on cancer cells. If you want, try drinking one-third first, and then drink one-third after lunch every day."

Yuan Shanxiang was even more pleasantly surprised, struggling to straighten up.

Xia Fan hurried up, gently helped her, and saw what she drew just now lying on the bed.

Landscape painting, blue sky, green grass, a lake in front, a girl sitting against a willow tree, watching a man boxing with relish, the painting is lifelike.

The female is Yuan Shanxiang, and the male is Wang Tianhua.

Xia Fan sighed: "Miss Yuan, I didn't expect you to paint so beautifully. You are such a painter. This painting is full of emotion."

Yuan Shanxiang smiled shyly: "I was just learning to paint, and I drew a lot of paintings related to him, thinking that if I were no longer in this world, there would still be many paintings to accompany him."

Xia Fan smiled: "Don't worry, you will live for a long time."

Jin Chongshan unscrewed the bottle cap and was about to give her a drink when the door suddenly opened.

Several doctors and nurses came in and frowned when they saw this scene.

The leading doctor asked, "What did you give her to drink? She is a critical patient, and drinking indiscriminately will make her condition worse!"

Yuan Shanxiang, who was so frightened that she was about to drink Chinese medicine, quickly moved away, and she said softly, "This is my attending doctor, why don't you ask him for advice first?"

Xia Fan clicked and told the general situation.

The presiding doctor was very disdainful: "Chinese medicine is a lie. Many cancer patients died within a few days after taking the so-called magic medicine."

He pointed at Yuan Shanxiang, very domineering: "If you still want to be treated at my place, don't drink this bloody Chinese medicine juice. If something happens after drinking, it's not good to blame it for coming to the hospital."

"Your boyfriend also has a bad temper, maybe he will beat up the doctors and nurses."

Yuan Shanxiang was caught in a dilemma.