I am a funeral anchor, and the one who pays attention to the whole network is scared to death!

Xiao Hui jerked violently, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

After all, the technology of Nancheng Cancer Hospital is well-known, and he has heard of it a little.

If the doctor says there is a chance, then there must be a chance!

Seeing that Xiao Hui was so excited, the doctor smiled and said confidently:

"Of course it's true. We are the top tumor hospital. Last year there was a guy whose condition was worse than yours. He has recovered now."

"As for the probability you're talking about...it's [-]% at least. After all, our equipment and technology are here."

When Xiao Hui heard that there was an [-]% probability, she was immediately overwhelmed with excitement, and quickly held the doctor's hand tightly: "Great, doctor, I'm going to receive treatment now!"

"Okay, I can understand your feelings." The doctor nodded, and said in a gentle voice, "It's fine if you want to receive treatment in the hospital, but... in your case, the medical expenses are not a small sum."

"Well, how much is it?" Xiao Hui asked.

The doctor thought for a while and said, "Your situation is serious, and you need drug treatment and chemotherapy several times. The overall estimate is that the medical expenses may be around 200 million, but the medical insurance can reimburse part of it."

"This……"

Hearing this number, Xiao Hui was stunned on the spot.

Medical insurance reimbursement, when did I pay for medical insurance!

Even if he has medical insurance, after being beaten for so many years, the medical insurance card has long been in arrears.

200 million, according to the urine characteristics of specialized hospitals, 200 million is estimated to be impossible.

I have been beaten for so many years, plus yesterday's order, I only saved 230 million.

This time, I have to spend it all!

But compared to life... Money doesn't seem to be that important.

But if he spends all the money on medical treatment, what about the donation?How to deal with the funeral brother's attention?

If he dies, he may still live for two or three years. If he doesn't donate money, he may have to go out tomorrow!

For a moment, Xiao Hui fell into a dilemma.

Seeing the hesitation on his face, the doctor was not in a hurry, stood up with a smile and said:

"Mr. Li, don't rush to make a conclusion. You can go back and discuss it with your family. It just so happens that you still have a few medical examination results that have yet to come out. Come back tomorrow morning."

Family... How the hell do I have family...

"Hey……"

Unsure of paying attention for a while, Xiao Hui was too embarrassed to take up the doctor's time, so he stood up stiffly, and walked out of the consultation room in desperation.

After leaving the hospital, Xiao Hui walked on the street lonely, his mind was in a mess.

But at this moment, a thunderclap suddenly flashed in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Huh~"

The next moment, a strong wind swept in, followed by a downpour.

Without an umbrella, he instantly became a drowned chicken, and the medical report in his hand was quickly soaked.

This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making him extremely irritable in an instant.

"Why am I so unlucky? Why is everyone targeting me?!"

why?

Why was I born so poor?

If it wasn't for being poor, how could I have done those wicked things!

Shouldn't you deal with those who violate the parking lot?

Do you vendors have health permits? !

Obviously I was the one who was beaten, why do you say I was extorting money? !

Why, why did I get cancer?

Changhong funeral, why do you pay attention to Lao Tzu? !

All kinds of dissatisfaction surged into his heart, at this moment, Xiao Hui had already left everything behind, only complaining in his heart.

After venting on the spot for a while, Xiao Hui looked at a car on the side of the road.

"There is no stop line, what kind of car are you listening to? I will also implicate you even if I die!"

Asking questions in the air, Xiao Hui took out his mobile phone, took a photo and uploaded it to the backstage of the traffic control.

Then, he dialed the traffic control number that he dialed every day.

Because according to the regulations, he also needs to call to detail the location of the vehicle, and he can only get the reward after verification.

"Duddu... Hello, this is the reporting center."

"Hey, I'm now..."

……

at the same time.

A taxi was stuck in traffic due to rain, so it had to drop off the passengers in advance at a place 200 meters away from the cancer hospital in the bureau.

The guests in the car were Liu Jun and Li Shaohui.

Because it was inconvenient in the car, Liu Jun had no choice but to tell his apprentice about the mission as soon as he got off the car.

After listening to Liu Jun's narration, Li Shaohui felt unbelievable, and couldn't help asking: "Master, isn't this hospital a model hospital? There shouldn't be such signs, right? There are so many patients every day, and the fakes will be exposed sooner or later." Yet?"

"What do you know?" Liu Jun waved his hand and explained: "The current liars are very good. This hospital is of high standard, but there are some moths in it. They only lie to stupid patients like you. Other patients are still as good as you. The normal examination before, coupled with the hospital's privacy protection for patients, it is difficult to reveal the truth."

"So this is ah……"

Li Shaohui nodded his head half-understood. Since the two of them didn't hold an umbrella, their clothes were almost soaked at this time, which made him want to retreat immediately:

"Master, it's raining so hard, does the hospital have to check it today? Will there be time tomorrow?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Liu Jun glared at him fiercely. If it weren't for this kid, he would have already had his wife and children on the bed.

This hospital is open 24 hours a day, and there are fewer medical staff at night, which is just convenient for investigation.

"But Master, I see that it will rain for a long time in the forecast, and I won't be able to get a taxi any later!"

Li Shaohui still wanted to fight, but in the next second Liu Jun's slap was on the back of his head.

"If you don't have a car, walk back!"

"It's just thunder and rain. You can't kill people by getting wet, and you can't kill people either!"

However, as soon as the words fell, a blue light suddenly flashed above the sky, illuminating the entire night like day.

A second later, a huge thunder resounded through the sky.

"Boom!"

The thick lightning went straight down, and the direction seemed to be directly above the heads of the two of them.

"I'm rough!"

Li Shaohui looked up, almost scared to pee, subconsciously squatted down.

Fortunately, the two were lucky enough to not be struck by lightning.

But the distance between them is only a dozen meters.

Liu Jun was also terrified by this scene, and the two turned their heads at the same time, looking at where Lightning was staying.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

An innocent passerby was struck by lightning!

Seeing this, Liu Jun rushed over at a brisk pace, wanting to see if there was any chance of rescue.

Li Shaohui was frightened and froze in place.

"Is this the legendary... Sky Thunder Curse?"

"Words follow the law...Master, you have never taught me this trick!"

"Don't stand on the horse and stand there, hurry up and lift someone, you still have to breathe!"

In the distance, Liu Jun yelled and called Li Shaohui to help.

"Ow!"

When he came back to his senses, Li Shaohui hurried over.

With the joint efforts of the master and apprentice, Li Shaohui was quickly sent to the emergency department of the cancer hospital.

"The door of the hospital was struck by lightning, is this kid unlucky or lucky?"

After paying the fee, Liu Jun sighed helplessly.

It seems that today's investigation will be delayed again.

But saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so it doesn't matter.

I just don't know if this kid can escape from the gate of hell.

Da Leitian still has to make a phone call, this kid is brave enough.

Such thick lightning... tsk tsk tsk, what a tragedy!

It seems that in the future, the apprentice's words must also be properly considered.

……

Inside the rental house on Qingyang Street.

Originally, to celebrate the opening of the bill, Zhang Fan planned to have a small congratulations with the employees, but due to the rain in the weather forecast, he had to postpone it temporarily.

After Zhang Fan washed up, he lay on the bed, had nothing to do, and started to vibrate.

Food and clothing and lust, the evening video is always full of temptation.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan's Daoist heart is still stable, and he didn't move the battlefield immediately.

After watching the video for more than ten minutes, Zhang Fan's eyes locked on a cancer patient.

The positioning shows that the same city is the most authoritative cancer hospital in Nancheng City: Nancheng No. [-] Cancer Specialized Hospital.

This blogger belongs to the real-name registration system: Qin Xiaoshan (cancer patient) Muscle refueling

In the video, a bald-headed man with a pale face has a tube in his nose and a drip in his hand.

Judging from the hairstyle, the man should have received chemotherapy several times, but judging from the complexion, it seems to be caused by malnutrition.

Even so, the man still had a smile on his face, but his voice was weak:

"Family, everything is fine today. I didn't eat, and I was full after taking medicine. The doctor made an appointment for chemotherapy for me tomorrow."

"Chemotherapy is really hard, but the doctor said that if I don't have chemotherapy, I can only live for a week."

"I don't know if my current body can resist chemotherapy anymore."

"If you are unlucky, you can only say goodbye to everyone in advance."

"I wish you all happy forever, happy forever."

The video is full, and the man gave the audience another smile.

At this time, the system's prompt sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.

[154 times of chemotherapy, 80% probability of next chemotherapy, 80% mortality rate of chemotherapy, unknown misdiagnosis rate (no authority yet).Potential customers, it is recommended that the host pay attention. 】

"154 rounds of chemo...poor man."

After listening to the system's prompt, even Zhang Fan couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

154 times of chemotherapy, even once a month, will peel off the skin of a normal person who has recovered better, let alone a patient with advanced cancer.

It's a pity that cancer can't be hidden, even if he reminds him, it's useless.

But those who dare to fight against the disease are indeed worthy of admiration.