There is a spacious and bright hall, an elegant and comfortable environment, and the biggest difference from other hospitals is that there are very few people here. There are even nurses standing at the door to welcome guests.
It feels like entering a high-end hotel instead of an overcrowded hospital.
The registration fee was five figures, but Zhao Qing didn't even blink. Upon seeing this, the nurse guide next to her immediately took them to the expert clinic on the third floor politely.
The gastrointestinal oncologist in a white coat was an old man with half a silvery head. After reading Zhao Yuanzhou's information, he ordered some more examinations, but the cost was still expensive.
The expert stood up and said: "Ms. Zhao, if your father's disease is carefully treated in our hospital, it is still possible to improve. However, since the disease is too serious, the cost will be relatively high. You and your wife must be mentally prepared."
Seeing the expert looking at Long Hao and calling themselves husband and wife, Zhao Qing was a little embarrassed and immediately waved her hands and said: "Professor Yang, this is my friend. Then, I agreed to 10 million. As long as I can help my father extend his life by a few years, I will do it."
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Professor Yang was a little surprised and nodded repeatedly.
After all, it's not too much to prepare 10 million to treat diseases.
The doctor issued a hospitalization order, and I stayed in the Samsung inpatient building at the back. Everything went smoothly.
But since she was admitted to Zhenai Hospital, the money in Zhao Qing's card has been flowing out like water.
Zhao Yuanzhou was given all imported drugs, and the treatment plan was to start using a heavy ion device to kill cancer cells after three days.
Because it was a hotel-level inpatient ward, Zhao Qing slept on the sofa while Long Hao stayed by the bedside.
At the entrance of the hospital, an Audi quickly stopped. After the door opened, He Qi, wearing a long gown, hurried inside.
"Where is my son?"
"Mr. He and Director He are having a meeting in the office." A doctor in a white coat quickly greeted him.
He Qi, led by the doctor in white coat, quickly walked into the chairman's office in the hospital's administration building. As soon as he entered the door, he angrily said to He Lihai: "How do you do this? How can you let Zhao Qing, a little bitch, live here?"
Come here?"
"Father, who is Zhao Qing's father?" He Lihai also looked confused.
He Qi took a deep breath and immediately told everything he had learned from Tian Guangji.
After hearing this, He Lihai's eyes showed mockery and he laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that little beast Long Hao would one day fall into the hands of my He family. Father, we can't drive them out!"
"What do you mean? If you don't blow them out, will you keep them here to celebrate the New Year?" He Qi gritted his teeth.
He Lihai said in a ferocious voice: "How long this terminally ill patient can live can't be determined by the doctor, right? Other experts said that he would burp in three months or more than ten days, right?"
"Father, Zhao Yuanzhou's life is now in my hands. If that little beast Long Hao doesn't let me break his legs, then they will wait to die."
He Qi pondered for a while and then said: "You have to be careful. I will tell them at Renxin Hall that they will not receive Zhao Qing and me."
"Father, don't worry, I will arrange it myself." He Lihai waved his hands with confidence.
As time passed, Zhao Yuanzhou began to receive advanced treatment, but the situation was not as optimistic as they expected. Within a week, Zhao Yuanzhou's physical functions began to deteriorate rapidly.
Less than half an hour later, I was already on a ventilator.
That morning, Zhao Qing went to the doctor's office and found Professor Yang. Her eyes were red and she asked: "Professor Yang, why is my father getting more and more serious after treatment for so long?"
She spent nearly two million without a single complaint, but saw no results.
Professor Yang hesitated and said: "Ms. Zhao, this... we can only do our best. After all, this disease is beyond our control."
Only Professor Yang himself knew that his original treatment plan had been changed by his boss, but his family members did not know.
"Then, what should we do now? Professor Yang, I don't care how much money I spend, even if I lose everything, I beg you." Zhao Qing burst into tears anxiously.
Professor Yang sighed. Seeing how filial the woman in front of him was, he said solemnly: "How about you go find the chairman of the hospital, he might be able to find a solution. His office is on the 12th floor of the administration building."
Zhao Qing immediately turned around and went out, hurried to the administration building.
Not long after, Long Hao and Zhao Qing arrived at the chairman's office in the administration building. After pushing the door open, they only saw a young woman standing inside.
"Are you here to see Mr. He?" the young woman said coldly, her expression very mocking.
Zhao Qing nodded repeatedly.
"Director He is not in Yuncheng. He can only have video conversations with you. Are you willing?"
Video conversation? Director He?
Doubts arose in Long Hao's heart.
Several people arrived in front of a large electronic display screen. The woman opened the link, and He Lihai's face was quickly displayed.
Long Hao's pupils shrank violently, it was him!
"Haha, majestic Long Hao, I didn't expect that we would meet again. Are you anxious when you see that your father-in-law is about to die?" He Lihai laughed unscrupulously.
Zhao Qing's heart sank. Although she had some expectations, she didn't expect it to come so soon.
She suddenly bowed deeply to the video and said with a tearful tone: "Dr. He, I'm sorry. It was all our fault before. Please save my father. No matter what, I beg you."
"Haha, a little girl is still filial. To be honest, I have seen Zhao Yuanzhou's condition. If the treatment plan is not changed, he will live for up to three days. But this plan can only be enjoyed by you and me, He Lihai, if I nod."
"Then what do you want?" Long Hao asked coldly.
He Lihai's expression suddenly turned ferocious, he stood up suddenly and roared: "How about it? I want you to destroy your legs."
As soon as he finished speaking, four young men wearing security uniforms came in from the door. One of them held an iron rod as big as a fist and threw it next to Long Hao with a bang.
Zhao Qing looked at the iron rod on the ground and was dumbfounded.
"Here, pick up the iron bars on the ground and smash them on your knees. If you break one, I will let you live for half a year longer. If you break two, I will live for another year. How about it? This business is a good deal!"
He Lihai laughed extremely proudly.
He didn't dare to face Long Hao in person, so he took the video to see his revenge with his own eyes.
Long Hao slowly reached out and picked up the iron rod on the ground. Next to him, Zhao Qing raised her hand to cover her mouth, shook her head and said, "Long Hao, no, don't do something stupid!"
The leading security guard next to him sneered: "Smash it, otherwise you guys will die. I heard that they are all hanging on ventilators now, right? Haha!"
"Qing'er, do you believe me?" Long Hao turned to look at Zhao Qing.
"What, why do you believe me or not?" Zhao Qing looked confused.
Long Hao slowly raised the iron rod in his hand, his face changed drastically, and he swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it towards the screen in front of him...
Boom, boom!
After a loud noise, sparks flew everywhere, and the electronic screen was instantly burned and smoke billowed out.
"Long, are you crazy? I didn't ask you to smash yourself, so why did you smash the screen? Are you trying to kill my dad?" Zhao Qing was stunned for two seconds and then roared at Long Hao.
Long Hao took out his cell phone and looked up Qipang's number. After dialing the number, he said coldly: "Find He Lihai's location for me, right now!"