Chapter 59, Cancer Treatment

In this dilapidated hut, Zhao Ming's anxious pleading voice was heard.

"Doctor Wang, save my father! I don't want him to die like this, save him!"

Doctor Wang in the room coughed slightly and pretended to speak.

"I'll make it clear to you first! Saving him can only let him live for another half a year, and if he doesn't save him, he will live for three more days at most!"

"Save, let's save!" Zhao Ming hurriedly grabbed Dr. Wang's arm and said.

"Well, you can save it! This medical fee costs 30,000 yuan!" Dr. Wang sat on the stool, his fingers tapping on the table.

"Thirty thousand yuan! We don't have so much money!" Zhao Ming almost bit his tongue, thirty thousand yuan, he has never seen it in his life.

"30,000 yuan is really not expensive! You have to know that he has seriously deteriorated advanced lung cancer, and it is useless for the gods to come! How much money do you have!"

Doctor Wang smiled and said in a gentle tone.

"I only have 300 yuan! See if you can ...... it."

Zhao Ming took Dr. Wang's arm and begged bitterly, but before Zhao Ming finished speaking, Dr. Wang immediately stood up and slapped Zhao Ming, his face full of anger.

"Can you compare it! I don't have money and still want to be cured, go to Nima's! Waste Lao Tzu's time!"

Caught off guard by Zhao Ming, he was slapped to the ground by Dr. Wang's sudden slap, Zhao Ming got up and quickly knelt on the ground, hugged Dr. Wang's legs, and continued to plead.

"Doctor Wang, please, you are a living bodhisattva who saves suffering! Save my father!"

"you! Get up for Lao Tzu! Kick you to death! Borrow the money and come back to me! Phew! What a bad luck!"

Doctor Wang slapped Zhao Ming again, this slap slapped Zhao Ming, who was kneeling, to sit on the ground, Zhao Ming still held on, and Dr. Wang kicked Zhao Ming away again, and then walked out with a swagger.

Zhao Ming had no choice but to come to the door, kneeling on the ground and begging the villagers.

"Uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, lend me some medical expenses! My father is dying! Borrow some life-saving money!"

Immediately, several villagers left on the spot, and then several others left one after another, and Zhao Ming had no choice but to beg again.

"For the sake of my father's help, lend me some money!

Immediately, several villagers began to pour cold water, and each one was worse than the other.

"We heard from Dr. Wang that he wanted 30,000 yuan!"

"Yes, 30,000 yuan! Can you afford it?"

"Old man Zhao helped us, what's wrong? You also know that it was in the past! Now it's different! If he wants to die, let's die quickly!"

"How can you be so conscienceless, you will be punished!" Zhao Ming roared hysterically, his voice already hoarse.

Chen Miao, who was above the crowd, was wearing a black robe, raised his hand and pulled down the black robe hood to cover his face, and secretly said that he couldn't stand such a scene, and hurriedly came to the door in a flash.

Chen Miao's appearance out of thin air really startled the surrounding crowd, and they all took a few steps back.

"Zhao Ming, hurry up and speak!" Chen Miao raised his hand to help Zhao Ming up.

"You are?"

Zhao Ming looked at the person in front of him, not only was he dressed very strangely, but he was also covered by a black robe, his face immediately showed a look of fear, and he had a feeling in his heart that the voice of the person in front of him was so familiar, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember it.

"Let's go into the house and say, this is not the place to talk! I can save your father!"

Chen Miao patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder, and the figure flashed into the house, and Zhao Ming hurriedly followed, wanting to see who this person was.

The people outside the house also wanted to squeeze in to see the excitement, but they were frightened by Chen Miao's loud shout!

"Who dares to come in!

"If you say die, you die!"

At that moment, there was really a person who loved to speak, and as soon as he spoke, a few people who were not afraid of death came in behind him.

"Ba Yuan Palm!"

Chen Miao casually made a palm print, and this blow was not even half a layer of strength, let alone the strength of a layer.

The few people who took the lead in were still blown out by a palm, and they were slammed on the ground, grinning in pain, and the others outside the house saw the situation and hurriedly turned around and ran.

Zhao Ming instantly knew who the black-robed man was! Hurriedly slammed the door completely, turned to look at the black-robed man, his eyes were full of excited tears.

"Are you really Brother Miao? I can't be dreaming, right?"

Chen Miao pulled her hood up, revealing her true face, with a warm smile on her face.

"Brother Ming, I'm Chen Miao!"

Zhao Ming couldn't control his emotions anymore, hugged Chen Miao, and two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Brother Miao! great, you're finally back!"

"Okay, okay, okay! It's such a big person, what do you look like crying?"

Chen Miao patted Zhao Ming's back for comfort, and then changed the conversation and went straight to the topic.

"Let's see how Uncle Zhao's situation is first! I'll also prescribe the right medicine! Help him recover completely!"

"Can you really cure me?" Zhao Ming couldn't believe his ears, and hurriedly asked.

"When did I lie to you?" Chen Miao nodded, her eyes full of sincerity and no hypocrisy.

Zhao Ming touched the old spoon, and still asked again in disbelief, his voice was a little choked.

"Are you sure you're not comforting me?"

"What am I comforting you for? I'm sure it will be cured! 100 percent sure!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and she nodded violently, but she thought again in her heart, are my words so untrustworthy?

"Brother Miao! I believe in you, please hurry up and save my father!"

Zhao Ming hurriedly took Chen Miao to the bed, and the next moment he quickly knelt on the ground and grabbed his old father's hand, and tears immediately welled up in his eyes.

"Dad! Xiao Ming has found someone to save you! Don't worry!

The middle-aged man lying on the bed, his hair was half gray, his eyes were a little sunken, his body was skinny, and his breath was even more intermittent, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

"Xiao Ming! Don't waste money! I heard it all just now, it costs 30,000 yuan to cure my disease! I can only live for half a year more, it's not worth it! People will die sooner or later, and there is nothing to be sad about!"

Zhao Ming clenched his father's thin and cold hand, shook his head for a while, tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down, and his voice was hoarse.

"Father, don't worry about the medical bills!

The sick and frail old father raised his hand to caress his son's cheek, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he shook his head and sighed.

"Don't waste money! My own body, I know it myself! You don't bother with it anymore! It's useless! The only thing I can't let go of in my life is you! You left early since you were a child! Just our grandfather and I will be with you for a lifetime! I'm gone, you're alone! How can I not worry!"

"Father, who do you think this is?" Zhao Ming hurriedly pointed to the black-robed man behind him.

The terminally ill old father, when he heard his son's words, hurriedly looked over, and at this glance, his emotions became even more excited.

"Are you Chen Miao? Why did you come back from this stupid boy? Hurry up! Hurry up! Don't you know that the security forces are all looking for you? A reward of 50,000 yuan is offered! If you are seen, how can you get it! cough! cough!"

The old father on the bed was very angry and yelled at his son.

"You're not a human thing! What are you bringing Chen Miao here for? You're hurting someone! Hurry up and get him out of here!

Zhao Ming looked at the emotional old father on the bed, and hurriedly explained.

"Father, Brother Miao is here to save you!

It's okay if you don't explain it, it's even worse.

"You're not going to take him in exchange for my medical bills, are you! You're really not a thing! How can I have a son like you? cough! cough!

Zhao Ming saw that his old father had misunderstood him, and he felt very uncomfortable, and now there is nothing better than his father being cured.

Hurriedly turned his eyes for help to Chen Miao, who had never spoken, as if to say, Brother Miao, you can help me say something! If my father can move, he will probably shoot me to death immediately.

Seeing this, Chen Miao nodded hurriedly, and slowly explained to Uncle Zhao who was lying on the bed.

"Uncle Zhao, you misunderstood Brother Ming! I really came to save you, of course, Brother Ming will definitely not exchange me for a bounty!

"Chen Miao! I know you're not trivial! But I'm an advanced stage of lung cancer, unless the gods go down to earth!

Zhao Fa on the bed went through this toss, and the situation was even more unoptimistic, as if he was about to die.

Chen Miao raised his hand and waved, Zhao Fa floated out of thin air, and then, Chen Miao released his divine sense and carefully investigated the situation in Zhao Fa's body.

After a moment's effort, a smile appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and he raised his hand to pop out a healing pill, which floated into Zhao Fa's mouth, and then the magic tricks in his hand continued to be played, submerged into this Uncle Zhao's body, and in an instant, purple light shone all over his body.

Zhao Ming looked at it with some consternation, the old father who was covered in purple light, his hanging heart slowly relaxed, and secretly said in his heart that this wonderful brother has two brushes!

But the next moment, Zhao Ming couldn't be calm, he saw that his old father was full of pain, and he was still struggling to resist, and immediately roared.

"What are you doing here, why are you doing this to my father? Stop!"

Chen Miao didn't care about Zhao Ming's roar, and continued to control the demonic qi in his hand, injecting it into Zhao Fa's body in a steady and orderly manner.

In the next second, Zhao Ming's father, who was suspended out of thin air, disappeared from the pain on his face, and instead, with a little ruddyness, his body no longer resisted, and slowly adapted to the repair strength of the pill.

When Zhao Ming saw the scene, he breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling deeply ashamed of his misunderstanding of Chen Miao just now, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Miao's words.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao is fine! He will be fine after two days of recuperation! I have stewed some good supplements in the past two days! When Uncle Zhao's injury is healed, you will come to my house together, and I have great news to tell you!"

Chen Miao raised his hand and made a move, and from Zhao Fa's mouth, a red thing floated out, and as soon as this thing came out, there was a disgusting stench.

Chen Miao hurriedly raised his hand and threw this disgusting thing into the distance, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll go first, I still have some things to deal with!"

After Chen Miao finished speaking, her figure left the dilapidated hut in a flash, leaving only Zhao Ming who was in a daze.

"Ahh

After a long while, Zhao Ming came back to his senses and hurriedly answered.

When he saw that there were only two people left in the house, himself and his father, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful of himself, and he didn't go out to send them when they left, so he quickly slapped himself twice.

Zhao Ming came to the bedside and saw the old father, whose face had improved a little, and hurriedly said with concern.

"Father, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better? Are there any other discomforts?"

Zhao Fa slowly sat up, raised his hand and touched his son's head.

"I'm fine, Xiao Ming, don't worry about me, go about your business!

Zhao Ming hurriedly shook his head, took his old father's hand and said slowly.

"Brother Miao said, you have to rest for two days, I'm going to stew bone broth for you now, replenish your body bones, and we'll go to Brother Miao's house when you're well! Thank him well!"

Zhao Fa nodded, pulled Zhao Ming and said seriously.

"It's time to thank people, if it weren't for him, how could I get better, I guess this will have gone down to reunite with your mother. ”

When Zhao Ming heard this, he burst out laughing, and hurriedly stepped back a few words before speaking.

"Yes, father, if you go down to find your mother, you will be punished every day to kneel on the washboard!

When Zhao Fa heard this, he hurriedly picked up a shoe, threw it towards Zhao Ming, and said with some tears and laughter.

"Stinky boy, who told you that?

Zhao Ming quickly ran out of the door, quickly dodged his father's killer blow, and continued to speak.

"Aunt Ma next door said that you chased her when you were young!"

Zhao Ming, who had just emerged, saw a big shoe flying towards his face again.

"Oops! Why are you throwing me at me again! These shoes stink! How long has it been since they were washed?"

When Zhao Fa heard this, he hurriedly grinned.

"Haha! That's your own! How long have you said it hasn't been washed! It's been a few years!"

Zhao Ming hurriedly bent down and picked up the shoes to take a look, these shoes are quite familiar!

"I'll just say! Why are these shoes still five-spiced! It seems that there are a lot of chili peppers! It's a little spicy to the eyes!"

"Haha!"

The two fathers and sons looked at each other and grinned.