When those arrogant boys were sent to the operating table and the emergency room respectively, the ward was quiet again.

"So, you arrived at this hospital three months ago and became the deputy director of the department?" Qin Jun glanced at the badge hanging on Ling Yun's chest, which prominently stated the position of deputy chief physician.

"Yes! My little clinic is always harassed by hooligans, and it can't be opened. Ling Yun took out a miniature flashlight, shone Zhang Yue's pupils and asked the other party in detail if there was anything abnormal, before taking out the small book in his pocket and making a simple note.

"By the way, how should my sister's disease be treated?" Qin Jun asked anxiously.

"She's your sister? Sister? Ling Yun was a little curious.

Qin Jun nodded, Zhang Daxing left, and Zhang Yue was his own sister.

"You're really good at being an older brother. My sister has been hospitalized for so long, and I haven't seen you come to visit once. Ling Yun seemed a little angry.

"Doctor Ling, don't blame my eldest brother for this." Zhang Yue explained obediently.

Ling Yun shook his head, turned to Qin Jun and said, "Zhang Yue's condition is very complicated. Based on the latest clinical diagnosis, it is certain that she has a very rare S-shaped brain tumor. This disease is incurable, and if conservative chemotherapy and radiotherapy are used, she can live for a year at most. Maybe less than a year. ”

"What?" Qin Jun took a step forward, holding Ling Yun's hand tightly with some uncontrollable emotions.

Zhang Ming turned his head away with a frustrated expression, not letting others see the tears in the corners of his eyes. Obviously, he was well aware of his sister's condition.

Zhang Yue just smiled bitterly expressionlessly, there is still a year to live, and it is this younger brother who is one year younger than herself who she can't give up the most.

"Is there no other way? Can't I have a surgical excision? Qin Jun asked.

"Please let go of my hand first, you hurt me." Ling Yun frowned.

"I'm sorry." Qin Jun hurriedly let go of his hand.

"I talked to Zhang Yue before, and there is another plan, which is to do a craniotomy. However, the risk of this surgery is very high, the chance of success is only 40%, and the cost is very high. Ling Yun looked at Zhang Yue, and Zhang Yue lowered her head slightly.

For Zhang Yue, regardless of the success rate of the operation, just one cost issue has blocked her out. The siblings, who had long since lost their source of livelihood, could not afford the high cost of surgery.

"Forty percent? Zhang Yue, what do you think? Qin Jun turned to Zhang Yue.

"My eldest brother should forget it." Zhang Yue felt a bitter taste in her heart.

"Why did you forget it?" Qin Jun was a little anxious.

"I have time to ask so many why. It's better to help your sister pay the medical bills first. Ling Yun shrugged his shoulders and said, "The hospital's finances have been urged several times. ”

Qin Jun patted his head fiercely, he should have thought that what Zhang Yue and Zhang Ming's two sisters and brothers lacked right now was money.

"There's a million in it, go pay for your sister first." Qin Jun took out a bank card and handed it to Zhang Ming.

"Big brother" Zhang Ming looked at Qin Jun, and tears of emotion flowed down instantly. For Zhang Ming now, one million is undoubtedly a huge amount of life-saving money.

"Take it. Just go. The password is six zeros. Qin Jun urged.

"Thank you, big brother." Zhang Ming took the bank card tremblingly, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and choked up: "Big brother, this money is what we borrowed from you, and I Zhang Ming will definitely make money to return it to you in the future." ”

"Since you have already called me big brother, why are you so foreign now, or do you not regard me as a big brother at all?" Qin Jun deliberately frowned.

"Big brother, I'll pay the bill." Zhang Ming wiped his tears, bowed deeply to Qin Jun, and then ran out of the door quickly.

"Thank you, thank you, big brother." Zhang Yue sat on the hospital bed and couldn't help but start wiping away tears.

Qin Jun walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, wiped his tears for Zhang Yue, and said, "There is only a forty percent success rate, so should we do this surgery or not?" The cost of the problem, don't worry, there is a big brother. ”

"I listen to my eldest brother." Zhang Yue found a long-lost sense of security in Qin Jun's body, she no longer wanted to pretend to be strong like this, she no longer wanted to make that kind of dilemma, she just wanted to hide behind her brother and be a simple little girl who didn't have to worry about anything.

"Doctor Ling. Isn't the 40 percent success rate you said higher? Qin Jun asked.

Ling Yun walked around Zhang Yue's hospital bed with his hands behind his back, and said to himself, "It looks like the state hasn't reached the worst yet. ”

"What do you mean?" Qin Jun tried to dig out some information from Ling Yun's facial expressions.

"If you don't think about the cost. I suggest you go to the Institute of Medicine at Harvard Medical School, which is home to some of the world's best medical experts who are said to have a 65 percent success rate for this procedure. Ling Yun put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and looked at Qin Jun with a serious expression.

"Sixty-five percent?" Qin Jun seemed to see a glimmer of light.

"This is still a conservative estimate, and the actual success rate may be higher." Ling Yun looked at him with certainty.

"That's great, I'll arrange it now. Strive to leave in these two days. Qin Jun said excitedly.

Ling Yun shook his head with a smile and said, "That medical research institute is not open to the public. It's not where you can go if you want to, unless"

"Unless what?" Qin Jun raised his eyebrows.

"Unless I, an alumnus of Harvard Medical School, make a personal visit." Ling Yun smiled mysteriously.

Qin Jun was stunned at first, and then he was relieved when he thought about it. In fact, many countries have high-end medical institutions similar to this type, which are only aimed at a small group of elites.

"Then please ask Dr. Ling to take us there." There was hope for Zhang Yue's condition, and Qin Jun's mood was much better.

"Are you so sure I'm going to do you a favor?" Ling Yun looked at Qin Jun with some curiosity.

"Yes, I'm sure." Qin Jun grinned.

"Why?" Ling Yun looked at Qin Jun thoughtfully.

"Intuition!" Qin Jun said with a smile.

"Well, your instincts are accurate, and I'll do you a favor, but I have one condition." Ling Yun tilted his head and looked at Qin Jun again from top to bottom.

"On what terms?"

"At seven o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, at the entrance of the National Center for the Performing Arts. Here it is, you will know. After Ling Yun dropped a sentence, he turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Big brother, did you and Doctor Ling know each other before?" Zhang Yue asked with some curiosity.

"Sort of." Qin Jun looked at the place where the white coat disappeared with interest.

This woman seems to have always been so mysterious.