Chapter 274: You Should Have a Daughter, Still Alive

"I heard Mr. Song say that you have cancer, let me take the liberty of asking, what kind of cancer do you have?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"It's lung cancer, and it's a bit troublesome, and the doctor said I can't have surgery, so I was asked to do chemotherapy, but the effect was not very good." Song's wife's expression was very calm, she had accepted the reality, and she didn't want to be treated anymore, leaving money for her husband to live on.

"How many hospitals have you visited?"

"There are only two, Jinguang Hospital found out, said that I can't operate, Jinshu took me to Maria Hospital to find Dr. Jiang, I heard that Dr. Jiang treated me very badly, and then Dr. Jiang said that there is an imported medicine that is particularly effective, and it can be cured without surgery, and the medicine is very expensive, it cost nearly 30,000 yuan before and after, and it is very uncomfortable after eating, and I can't eat it, I don't feel very useful."

Song's wife didn't say anything bad about Dr. Jiang, she only said that the medicine didn't work, she was really kind, and she was very generous.

Jiang Hanyan frowned, she was very angry, whether it was Jinguang Hospital or Maria Hospital, Jinguang Hospital misdiagnosed cancer, Maria Hospital connived at Dr. Jiang's life, she guessed that the so-called imported medicine, Dr. Jiang took a lot of commissions, this kind of black-hearted money is earned, and he is not afraid of retribution!

"I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, my medical skills are good, let's take your pulse."

Jiang Hanyan took the initiative to ask for pulse measurement, although Song's wife felt a little abrupt, but she still stretched out her hand, her thin hand like dry wood looked uncomfortable, but her fingernails were trimmed cleanly, obviously Song Jinshu took good care of his wife, and there was no peculiar smell on people who had been sick for a long time, and it was refreshing.

The pulse was measured on both hands, and Jiang Hanyan was even more sure that he did not have cancer, but his good body was destroyed by the black-hearted doctor, and it was difficult to go back to the past.

"You should go to a few more hospitals."

Jiang Hanyan let go of his hand and sighed, he was very sympathetic to the couple, it was really eight lifetimes of mold, but fortunately, his life was still there, and he had time to remedy it.

Song's wife was stunned, and she didn't understand for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Is my illness very serious?"

Jiang Hanyan shook his head and said truthfully, "You don't have cancer, Jinguang Hospital misdiagnosed, didn't you go to Maria Hospital for examination?"

"After the examination and the film, Dr. Jiang said that I have cancer, Miss Jiang, I really don't have cancer?"

Song's wife held Jiang Hanyan's hand tightly, her strength was surprisingly strong, her eyes were full of disbelief, how could it not be cancer?

Both are big hospitals, and they both say that she has lung cancer, how could she be misdiagnosed?

If she hadn't had cancer, what would she have spent for most of the past six months?

"You don't have cancer, but your body is damaged and needs to be recuperated, and it's hard to get back to your normal state." Jiang Hanyan's tone was affirmative.

Song's wife looked stunned, she didn't make a sound for a long time, like she was stupid, the room was very quiet, Jiang Hanyan waited quietly, and a few minutes later, Song's wife let out a sad scream, covered her face, tears flowed out of her fingers, and cried whining. ap.

The crying was getting louder and louder, and the tears were getting bigger and bigger, Jiang Hanyan patted her lightly on the back, crying out was good for her body.

"You can find a big hospital to get a diagnosis, and when you have evidence, you can sue Sinar Mas Hospital and Maria Hospital and let them compensate for the loss." Jiang Hanyan said.

These two hospitals are so irresponsible, they treat the lives of patients as if they were a mustard and must be sued.

"Miss Jiang, I'm ...... Am I not going to die?" Song's wife asked in a choked voice, unable to calm down for a long time.

"I'm sure I'll die in a hundred years, and I'm certainly not going to die now."

Jiang Hanyan made a joke, and Song's wife was also amused, with tears in her eyes, her originally haggard face suddenly radiant, and she even wanted to get out of bed.

She's not sick, why do you have to lie in bed, she's not a waste.

"Oh, what are you doing down here, lie down!"

Song Jinshu came in from outside, startled, and hurriedly went to support his wife, but his wife, who was so weak that she could even fall to the wind, became extremely strong, pushed him away, and said angrily, "I'm not sick, Miss Jiang said that I don't have cancer, I'm a good person now."

"What?"

Song Jinshu was dumbfounded, thinking that his ears were hallucinating.

The big hospitals all said that his wife had cancer and was still undergoing chemotherapy, how could she not be sick?

"Your lover really doesn't have cancer, you can go to other big hospitals for a detailed examination, and the diagnosis records of Jinguang Hospital and Maria Hospital are kept as evidence, so that the two hospitals can compensate you for your losses, and a black-hearted doctor like Dr. Jiang must also be punished by law, so that he will not harm other patients again." Jiang Hanyan is colored.

Although the root cause is the problem of the hospital system, some scum in the medical field has indeed smeared doctors, causing tension in the doctor-patient relationship, and Dr. Jiang is such a scum.

Song Jinshu didn't react for a long time, he stood stupidly, Song's wife slapped him on him, and then he came back to his senses, and the couple looked at each other, crying and laughing.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang, thanks to you."

Song Jinshu was convinced of Jiang Hanyan's words, his wife definitely didn't have cancer, Miss Jiang is so powerful, she won't be wrong.

The couple bowed deeply to Jiang Hanyan and were grateful.

Jiang Hanyan bowed for a while before helping them up, "If you have a lawsuit with the hospital, I can help find a lawyer."

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Song Jinshu thanked him repeatedly, he really needed help, and he didn't have any connections in this regard.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Song's wife, who was originally sick and crooked, can now cook and cook, and Jiang Hanyan must stay and eat with them, and let Song Jinshu go out to buy vegetables.

"No need, your body needs to recuperate, don't be tired, and then invite us to eat when you recover." Jiang Hanyan refused with a smile.

Song Jinshu was also worried that his wife would not be able to bear it, so he persuaded a few words, which made Song's wife stop, but she refused to lie back on the bed again.

"I lie down every day, my bones are crispy, I don't want to lie down anymore, it's more comfortable to stand than to lie down."

Song's wife was crooked on the sofa, leaning on the pillow, feeling much more comfortable than on the bed, Song Jinshu couldn't resist her, so he had to get the bed blanket and cover her.

Jiang Hanyan glanced at the husband and wife on the wall, deliberately introduced the topic, and asked, "Are you two at home?" The child is not there?"

The couple's expressions became gloomy, and Song's wife had more tears in her eyes, and the child was the pain of her life.

Song Jinshu sighed and said, "We are the husband and wife at home, and we have no children."

Song's wife said sadly: "We originally had a daughter, but we lost it when we were born, and we blamed me for being bad, my health was too bad, and I couldn't protect the child."

"If the child were still alive, he would be 27." Song Jinshu said quietly.

The husband and wife fell into sorrow, lost interest in talking, and were silent.

"I have some research on physiognomy, just now I looked at the faces of your husband and wife, and the children's palace shows that there is a daughter, and she is still alive, you can't be mistaken, right?" Jiang Hanyan said bluntly.