C9 (2/2)

”Auntie, take it. Help treat the child!” Lee Yifann pressed the money into her hands, ”You just said that your child is sick, and needs to be swapped organs?”

The woman hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she still accepted the money. She really needed money, and it was not a good time to care about her reputation, and upon hearing Lee Yifann's words, she sighed gloomily, ”That's right, but it would cost tens of thousands of dollars in exchange, I can't even afford that much.”

She could not afford to pay such a large sum of money for the operation. This was equivalent to her sentencing her son to death.

Lee Yifann frowned, he had initially wanted to try and see if there was any hope with his medical skills, but if he had to trade, he was afraid that he would be unable to do anything.

The woman held the money. ”I've got a doctor. He should be here soon.”

”A doctor?” Lee Yifann was startled, no wonder the woman had been so excited when her money was stolen. The money must have been for the doctor's outpatient treatment.

As he was speaking, a man in a white coat entered the room, followed by his assistant. When the woman saw the doctor coming, she quickly got up and went over to welcome him. ”Doctor Zhang, you've finally arrived!” Child has gotten sick again. ”

”Wang Cuifen, you didn't take good care of the patient, right? How can he be sick again? ” The doctor, a middle-aged man, frowned at the woman's words and went straight to the smallest of the three bedrooms.

Lee Yifann hesitated for a moment, before following his into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, an eleven-year-old little boy was lying on the bed. His face was pale and he was almost unconscious. From time to time, he would let out pained cries.

Doctor Zhang Cheng put down the things in his hands and examined the little boy.

”Doctor Zhang, how is Child?” Wang Cuifen asked anxiously.

”It's not very bad, but... Wang Cuifen, my medical fees will double this time. ” Zhang Cheng asked this question very seriously.

”Doubled medical fees? This... Isn't it always three hundred yuan a time? ” Wang Cuifen's expression changed, she had never heard of the case where one had to pay double the fee to go out during the day.

saw that Wang Cuifen's expression was not very good, and smiled faintly, ”If I did not know that your child's condition is serious, I would not have pushed away the other appointments. If we push one away, we'll lose a few thousand dollars. ”

Wang Cuifen's face was pale, she clenched her teeth, ”Fine, as long as you can stabilize my Child's condition.”

She had no choice but to agree to Zhang Cheng's request. After all, her child's illness couldn't be delayed, and if she didn't control it quickly, there was a high chance that something big would happen.

Zhang Cheng nodded in satisfaction, ”Your child's illness is actually an old ailment. ”You should know his situation. I've brought all the medicine here, so if you give him some later, his condition will be stabilized. But, his illness can only be controlled, and there's no hope for him to recover.”

”I, I know …” Wang Cuifen was very clear about his son's condition. All these years, the diagnosis given by all the hospitals were about the same. Her son's survival was sustained by expensive medicines.

The cost of those medicines was undoubtedly a bottomless pit.

The assistant said, ”Doctor Zhang, the temperature of the patient is a little low, and he has symptoms of hypoglycemia.”

Zhang Cheng made his judgement, ”Inject the glucose into him, raise his blood sugar.

Upon seeing this, Lee Yifann frowned.

He had already stepped into the Medical Saint Scripture and reached the first realm: Eye of Darkness. By observing the illness with one's eyes, one could see where the disease was at a glance.

With the help of the Medical Saint Scripture, he could clearly see that the boy's symptoms of semi-consciousness, that there was a hint of allergy, was not a sign of hypoglycemia at all.

Seeing that his assistant had picked up the glucose and was about to inject it into the little boy, Lee Yifann quickly stopped him: ”Stop, it's not hypoglycemia at all.”