Wealthy maniac sits on son-in-law

Chapter 198 The whole family is sick

"That boy's name is Zhao Xiaojun, and his family conditions are extremely poor. There is a seriously ill mother at home."

The man in black said again.

"Are people so easy to get sick nowadays?"

Zhao Tianyu sighed.

It is actually difficult for people who are not sick to experience this feeling.

However, in recent days, he has seen several seriously ill patients in a row, and he is still a little emotional.

"Master, Mao Jing's medical records have been released."

There was another man in black next to him, and he handed over his mobile phone, but it was an electronic medical record.

"Is it black hospital information?"

Zhao Tianyu asked suspiciously, the people of the Zhao family ruled the earth's finances, and it was too easy to hack the hospital's files.

"That's not true. I also know medicine. A little dander cell can be analyzed in the laboratory."

The man in black said awkwardly.

Zhao Tianyu looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see Mingtang, only the word masculine.

"Stage III rectal cancer, has spread."

The man in black quickly explained.

"No way?"

Zhao Tianyu was a little surprised. The people in the special team were omnipotent. They saw that Mao Jing was also sick. In fact, he didn't think it was unusual, but the third stage of diffusion was the late stage, so he knew it.

The point is that he already knows that Mao Tianshan has lung cancer, and now Mao Jing is doing it again.

"His family has cancer cell inheritance, because she and her father are not seen in the same hospital, and the two parties may not know each other."

The man in black said again.

Zhao Tianyu frowned, quite speechless.

He also left his parents early, and he knows that family affection is important. When encountering such a thing, it is really impossible for him not to be touched at all.

In the ward, Mao Jing had already woken up, and Luo Shunying was in front of the bed.

Luo Shunying's expression was serious.

"What's your look?"

Seeing Luo Shunying's expression was wrong, Mao Jing was a little surprised.

"I just had a physical examination. I want to ask if you are usually big and out of shape with blood."

Luo Shunying asked solemnly.

"What do you mean?"

Mao Jing showed vigilance in his eyes.

"You may have a disease!"

Luoshun's English is more dignified. A city with tens of thousands of people is really not that big.

Especially the young girls in the surrounding area are easy to know.

Strictly speaking, it is nothing more than a question of familiarity and unfamiliarity.

The nurse, the magistrate, and Mao Jing knew each other. It can only be said that Mao Jing and An Lin were not very familiar, but they knew their names.

Luo Shunying is too familiar with Mao Jing, Mao Tianshan is in the hospital for cancer checks.

"A kind of disease? Neuropathy, oh, you secretly filmed me going to the bathroom... that's fine, mental loss..."

His expression flickered, and when he took a breath, Mao Jing's eyes showed anger, and he began to yell.

Mao Jing kept yelling, her eyes flustered, and the doctor next to her shook her head.

"You have rectal cancer. We have checked your medical records and it has been confirmed for half a year."

The doctor was also cold, pointing it out directly, this is actually not a question of being cold or not.

Since you are sick, you have to treat it well, and it is useless to escape.

"Fart? Are you peeping at me? I have to accompany the money. I want to sue you!"

Suddenly, Mao Jing jumped up from the hospital bed, furious.

"Miss Mao, you should take care of your illness now, don't be so excited."

The doctor was a little speechless, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"You don't lose money, do you? Well, you don't lose money..."

boom!
Suddenly, Mao Jing rushed towards the window, and in a second, he closed the window, and then turned his head quickly.

"Who comes up and I jump immediately?"

It grits its teeth, and its expression can be called ferocious.

The doctor has never seen this before, so he quickly backed out.

The door of the ward opened, and Zhao Tianyu and others also came in.

Then Mao Tianshan also came in.

"dad!"

Seeing Mao Tianshan, Mao Jing's body trembled.

"Don't jump!"

Mao Tianshan almost knelt down.

"Don't kneel... If you want me to jump, they will lose money, and you, are you human? You said that there is a ghost and you want to give me 500 million. Why don't you give it? My dad is going to die..."

Mao Jing, who was standing on the windowsill, almost jumped.

The atmosphere in the audience was oppressive, and Mao Tianshan was dumbfounded.

Obviously, he thought his daughter didn't know about his condition, but Mao Jing knew it long ago.

"A mere 500 million is life or death. I'm convinced. 500 million is not a problem, but I can't stand you lying to me."

Zhao Tianyu winked at the man in black beside him, and said flatly.

The man in black had already retreated.

"You bragging****** In silence and desperation, you opened your mouth to reprimand, gritting your teeth.

"The world of the rich, how can you understand, what is strength, it is even more impossible for you to realize that money is not as good as paper to me."

Zhao Tianyu smiled and said.

Mao Tianshan on the ground had already jumped up.

"Mr. Zhao, do me a favor. Get her down first, please."

"It's useless for you to just get her down."

Mao Tianshan pleaded, Zhao Tianyu shook his head.

"No, you don't need to take 500 million, just agree to her casually!"

Mao Tianshan continued to pray.

At the next breath, there was no need for Mao Tianshan to ask for help, because Mao Jing was struggling and was already held down by the man in black.

The struggle continued, the scene was chaotic, Mao Tianshan shook the sky and sighed.

Cancer is hereditary, and personality is also hereditary. He will jump into a river, and his daughter will also jump off a building. There is really no difference.

……

In the ward, Mao Jing had long been guarded.

There are security guards and Mao Tianshan, and there is also Luo Shunying.

It is now in the hospital conference room, and today's affairs are very noisy.

The doctor who has been treating Mao Jing is the doctor from the Oncology Department of the First Hospital, and he has to rush over, and it is still a team.

There is no money to live with cancer, it is really difficult, and we can only wait for death.

There is really no way for doctors to hold a meeting, and secondly, they discuss it out of humanitarianism. It is absolutely impossible for every patient in the hospital to advance money.

"This Mr. Zhao is an expert in mental illness that our hospital invited yesterday."

Coping with meetings is bland.

The dean of the Second Hospital had already made the opening remarks. He introduced Zhao Tianyu first, which actually meant to avoid the main point.

"Are you that expert Zhao?"

Just as the dean opened his mouth, a man in a white coat wearing glasses showed extreme displeasure in his eyes.His eyes were full of contempt.

"I'm really not an expert. I can only say that I have some experience in mental illness. The dean appreciates it."

Zhao Tianyu was a little speechless. He didn't come here for this meeting.

It was the dean of the Second Academy who forcibly pulled him here in order to pretend to be popular.

He didn't recognize the guy on the opposite side, but the name was written on the sign, Cui Zhiwen, the chief physician of the Oncology Department of the First Hospital.

"That means you don't have a qualification certificate? Then what kind of expert are you pretending to be?"

Cui Zhiwen's eyes were unhappy again.

"Is this kid sick?"

Zhao Tianyu didn't bother to give him face, so he asked.

"What did you say?"

Cui Zhiwen stood up all of a sudden, Zhao Tianyu stared at him.

(End of this chapter)