Han Zhiwen stared and coughed violently. He opened his mouth to express a very pregnant greeting, but instead spit out a mouthful of dark brown blood. His face, which was originally dry and sallow, instantly turned as pale as paper.
"You, get out of here!"
"snort!"
Qin Shiming snorted heavily, his hoarse but thick voice mixed with energy, "Did I say something wrong?"
"You are mean and mean to your relatives who care about you, and you have no affection at all;"
"You have no gratitude at all for the medical workers who care about your health;"
"You don't have any respect for your dedicated subordinates."
"Do you think you're human?"
"Do you think you are worthy of being a human being?"
"Not worthy!"
Qin Shiming accused Han Zhiwen of his "crimes" one by one, "So what if you are the founder of Mercury Group? So what if you, Han Zhiwen, are the richest man in South Korea?"
“What’s so great about Mercury Group’s products being sold all over the world?”
"You are going to die soon. Can you take me to the Palace of Hell?"
"You were so glorious and proud during your lifetime, so many people cheered for you after your death. Your memorial day is a good day for everyone to celebrate..."
"Enough!"
Han Xiangzi was angry.
She knelt down and begged, asking Qin Shiming to treat her illness, not to anger her grandfather.
Qin Shiming's words were like a steel knife, stabbing Han Zhiwen's heart one after another. After stabbing him, he turned back and asked you - are you comfortable?
There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone!
"Is that enough?"
Qin Shiming frowned, and his cold eyes fell on Han Xiangzi.
"Are you sure it's enough?"
"..."
Han Xiangzi's heart trembled when she was stared at by Qin Shiming. She smelled an unprecedented danger.
The man's dark eyes were like a bottomless pool.
Besides being cold, Han Xiangzi always felt that Qin Shiming's eyes had other meanings.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Han Zhiwen was still coughing. The veins on his forehead were like tangled tree roots. His breathing was disordered and rapid. In just a few minutes, he vomited several large mouthfuls of dark brown blood.
However, this is far from enough for Qin Shiming.
Therefore, the sound of gunfire remains the same!
"Now you know the pain?"
"Humph, what were you doing so early?"
Qin Shiming met Han Zhiwen's round eyes and sneered: "Everyone is the same. They come into this world naked and leave naked."
"A hundred years later, when everyone gathers at the crematorium, you will be in a pile and I will be in a pile!"
"The founder of Mercury Group is nothing special. One month after your death, your relatives will be sad, and three months after your death, your relatives will sigh."
"But one year after you die, your relatives will no longer be sad."
"And three years after you die, who still remembers you?"
"Even if I remember, I just gritted my teeth and cursed. You deserve the curse!"
"You deserve to die!"
"puff!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, Han Zhiwen spurted out blood, tilted his head and neck, and fell straight on the sofa.
Different from the dark brown blood before, this blood is more vivid and fresh.
"Grandpa, grandpa..."
Han Xiangzi burst into tears and shook Han Zhiwen's body violently, with tears already covering his face.
"Don't cry, don't cry, you can't die, you can't die."
At this time, Qin Shiming stepped forward and grabbed Han Zhiwen's wrist. In just a moment, he captured Han Zhiwen's pulse. His body was in very bad shape, but fortunately, he was still breathing!
And the tone is quite sufficient!
"Dr. Qin, you, why are you angry with my grandpa? Why are you..."
"Let him go back to the house to rest first, and I will prescribe the medicine. I will explain it to you after I finish the prescription."
Qin Shiming had no time to comfort Han Xiangzi, so he directly took the pen and paper on the table, swishing dragons and phoenixes, and wrote out the prescription.
"you……"
Han Xiangzi was stunned.
Aren't you going to make your grandpa angry to death? Why did you prescribe medicine again?
"I help the patient go back to rest, I have my own discretion."
Qin Shiming glanced at Han Xiangzi, his tone showing a bit of impatience.
"..."
Han Xiangzi nodded silently and asked the people next to him to help Han Zhiwen back to the bedroom to rest. After arranging for someone to guard him beside the bed, Han Xiangzi found Qin Shiming.
"This is the prescription. Inform people to grab the medicine and simmer it. The patient will drink a bowl of it when he wakes up." Qin Shiming handed the prescription to Han Xiangzi, "Take it three times a day, before and after meals. The amount taken each time should not exceed four hundred.
Milliliters are enough.”
"Thanks!"
Despite many doubts in his mind, and despite his criticism of Qin Shiming's actions just now, Han Xiangzi still thanked Qin Shiming, but did not immediately send someone to get the medicine.
She was waiting for Qin Shiming to give an explanation.
Although grandpa is seriously ill, he has not yet reached the point of vomiting blood. Even now, the coffee table is still a mess, which is shocking.
"Dr. Qin, why are you angry with my grandpa? His body is already overwhelmed, and you are driving him to a dead end!" Han Xiangzi's words were very cryptic and restrained.
"Because this is a medical necessity, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Qin Shiming shrugged, lit a cigarette and started smoking as usual.
"I just said that the patient's illness is purely self-inflicted and caused by his own character flaws. To put it simply, he is having trouble with himself, which in turn affects the people around him."
"I admit that he is very capable and powerful, but it is this power that makes him stubbornly stick to his habits. He is so stubborn that he can't get along with anyone, especially himself. He doesn't take medicine and doesn't take the initiative.
Coupled with treatment, this is the most obvious example."
"I just want to smash his pride first, completely defeat him, crush him, and then reorganize his character."
Seeing that Han Xiangzi was confused, Qin Shiming gave another example.
"Ms. Han, have you ever suffered setbacks? Have you ever been slapped hard by reality?"
"Yes, I have."
Han Xiangzi nodded, still looking confused. She had no idea what Qin Shiming wanted to explain.
"People often say that people are sharp-edged from birth. After entering society and being severely beaten, they slowly become smoother, changing from a cube to a sphere."
“This process I call shaping and polishing!”
"What I have to do is to polish your grandfather's character and make him smooth, so that he can let go of his condescending attitude, accept life and death calmly, and accept criticism calmly."
"Only by accepting it can we be tolerant!"
"As long as he is willing to accept it, I can't say that esophageal cancer can definitely be cured, but it won't be a problem to let him live another three to five years, and there will be no health worries!"
"Now, do you understand your good intentions?"
Han Xiangzi's eyes brightened, and he looked at Qin Shiming with admiration.
Han Xiangzi stood up and bowed deeply to Qin Shiming, "Dr. Qin, I've learned a lesson. Thank you for saving my grandfather, and thank you for giving me the guidance. You are really a miracle doctor!"
"What kind of bullshit miracle doctor is he?"
Before Qin Shiming could speak, Pu Bucheng hurried over with a medical box on his arm, staring at Qin Shiming with a look of resentment.
He had gone out to eat just now, and he hurried over after receiving news from Han Zhiwen's bodyguard. Who knew that as soon as they met, he heard the young master praising his enemy!