Qin Xu stood aside. Looking at the scene in front of me, my nose was a little sore, but I didn't know what to say.

Perhaps at this moment, people will realize the preciousness of life.

Walking out of the ward, leaning in the hallway and quietly looking at the ceiling above your head, what can you do?

Reiki liquid?

The function of Reiki liquid is to optimize and improve genes, so is it effective for cancer?

"Boss, Miss Kerry, what's wrong?"

Dale on the side also noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal, and asked in disbelief.

Qin Xu didn't answer, he grabbed his hair irritably, thinking about whether to exchange a drop of aura liquid first, and let her try it.

After all, it's always good to have hope.

Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Cargil walked out with red eyes.

"Mr. Qin, I'd better send you to rest, it's useless to be here at night. ”

Qin Xu shook his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Douglas.

The phone rang out, and Douglas's thick breathing came out of the microphone.

"Hey, my dear Qin, don't you know that it's immoral to disturb other people's good deeds?"

Qin Xu was stunned, raised his hand and looked at the time, it was not even ten o'clock, this was the movement,

Coughing dryly, Qin Xu said a little embarrassedly: "Doug, I'm sorry to disturb your good deeds, but I really have something urgent to find you now." ”

"Oh?"

Douglas replied suspiciously, and then there was a squirming voice on the other side of the phone, and then he asked:

"Say, Qin, is there anything I can help with?"

Qin Xu didn't have any ink, and asked directly: "Doug, you should have a personal doctor, can you lend me it?"

"Personal doctor?"

Douglas's voice became a little anxious, "Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Xu shook his head, thought about it, and told the truth.

"Fake, how is that possible?"

After listening to Qin Xu's story, Douglas was stunned, terminal cancer?

This is absolutely not true!

After laughing twice, Douglas said in a somewhat dry voice: "Qin, are you joking, right, today is not April Fool's Day, this joke is not funny at all." ”

Qin Xu sighed, "I don't believe this is true either, so I want your personal doctor to come over and take a look." ”

After confirming that Qin Xu was not joking, Douglas could no longer suppress his emotions, and scolded a little angrily:

"Damn, how could a guy who was alive and kicking around the other day be like this? ”

After scolding, Douglas remembered Qin Xu's purpose and hurriedly asked:

"Qin, what the hell are you in? I'll rush over there!"

When Qin Xu reported the address in a low voice, Douglas said that he would be there immediately, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

"It didn't work, we were looking for one of the best doctors in this hospital, who was famous all over New York. ”

Cargil shook her head, her face dejected, although she had just said that she would find a private doctor tomorrow, but that was just his self-deception.

"Then you can't just give up!"

Qin Xu's eyes, although he was still looking at the ceiling a little blankly, his tone was very firm.

"Even if this is true, I will find a way to cure her. ”

Cargil looked at Qin Xu, who had a resolute face, and was a little stunned, she found for the first time that the man in front of her who was robbing her lover was not so annoying.

After waiting at the door for less than twenty minutes, Douglas, who looked anxious, trotted over with two or three middle-aged white men carrying medical kits.

"Qin, where's Christine, what's the situation now?"

Qin Xu didn't ink with him, pushed open the door of the ward, and walked in with a few people.

In the room, Christine, who was secretly sad while holding Shirley, was awakened by the sound of the door being pushed open.

When I raised my head, I just saw a few people coming in, and my face couldn't help but change.

"Doug, why are you here?"

As soon as he walked into the ward, looking at Christine, whose face was so pale that there was almost no trace of blood, Douglas's heart sank to the bottom at once, and his face became very ugly.

"Kerry, why didn't you inform me of such a big thing?"

"I—I..."

Christine opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it, so she had to look at Qin Xu with some resentment.

The meaning in that look was obvious, who told you to tell him?

Qin Xu touched his nose, and he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a certain relationship between Christine and Douglas that he didn't know.

It's just that now is not the time to dwell on this, looking at Christine's resentful eyes, he hurriedly spoke:

"Doug, let's have the doctor do another full body examination for Kerry, I think it must be a damn hospital misdiagnosis. ”

Douglas came back to his senses, turned to look at a middle-aged white man with a thin figure and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses next to him, and said in a somewhat heavy voice: "Jensen, please." ”

The middle-aged white man opened his mouth to say something, but after a moment of hesitation, he nodded.

"Mr. Doug, I'll do my best. ”

Although he agreed, Jensen still felt a little unbearable, because he knew that these were useless efforts.

That's not to say that he's not a good doctor, he's an impostor.

On the contrary, as a well-known private physician in New York, or in the United States and Europe, Jensen's medical skills are also obvious to all.

Moreover, he is also the personal physician of the Douglas family, the chief personal physician of the entire Doug family, not his alone.

Normally, he only served Douglas's family, and only in very special cases would he be on the spot.

When Douglas received Qin Xu's call, his first reaction was to call Jensen, as for his usual personal doctor, he didn't even think about it.

For today's mission, when he was on the road, Jensen knew something, and he knew even more about Christine's identity.

However, Jensen also has some knowledge of the overall level of care at Columbia and Cornell Presbyterian hospitals in New York.

So, when he first came over, he didn't have much hope.

And when he walked into the ward and saw Christine's pale and almost transparent face, he sighed deeply in his heart, he was almost sure that the hospital could not be a misdiagnosis.

Looking at Douglas and the few people around him, with a look of despair and a hint of expectation, he wanted to speak directly and tell them that these were useless.

But after a moment's hesitation, he sat down on the edge of the bed and took the examination reports from Kargil's hand.

Not for anything else, just to make everyone die.

Thanks to the Taoist priest in the Taoist priest for his great reward and support, it's a new week, and Liuyun asks for support. I've been too busy lately, and I'm at work this Sunday, and I'll try to keep up.

(End of chapter)