After hearing Xia Yu's affirmative words, Xia's father couldn't help crying with joy. He looked at his wife lying on the hospital bed and murmured: "Honey, did you hear that? Yu'er is sure to cure you within three years. You must do whatever it takes to cure you."

You have to persevere, and after Yu'er cures your illness, our family can be reunited!"

"Pfft, Xia Jianghe, your son is here to comfort you. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Brain death is a more serious brain disease than vegetative state. This disease has never been cured so far.

Case in point, how could your son be cured?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from outside the door, and a middle-aged man who looked very rich and looked nothing like a doctor walked in from outside the ward in a coat.

Apparently, this middle-aged man happened to overhear the conversation between Xia Yu and Xia's father when he was outside the door.

After Xia's father heard what the middle-aged man said, his expression first changed, and then he looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face and said, "Director Guo, what's the matter with you?"

The middle-aged man, whose surname is Guo and whose name is Deli, is the deputy chief physician of the Third Hospital and the attending physician who treats Xia Mu.

After Guo Deli entered the ward, he first glanced at Xia Yu, then turned his gaze to Xia's father, and said, "Xia Jianghe, your wife's medical expenses have been used up again. It's time to pay the next medical expenses."

After Xia Jianghe heard Guo Deli's words, his expression changed again, and he quickly said: "Director Guo, didn't I just pay 30,000 yuan last week? Why did it be used up so quickly?"

After hearing Xia Jianghe's words, Guo Deli snorted coldly and said: "Humph, Xia Jianghe, your wife's disease is brain death. The medicines for this disease are very precious, and as time goes by, your wife's disease

As it deepens, the amount of medicine required will naturally increase, and the cost will naturally go up."

Although Xia Jianghe runs a medical clinic, the medical clinic is inherited from his ancestors and he is not very proficient in medical skills. After hearing Guo Deli's words, he said: "Director Guo, how much do you need to pay this time?"

Guo Deli glanced at Xia Jianghe and said, "Xia Jianghe, just pay 50,000 yuan this time. It should be enough for a week's treatment."

After hearing Guo Deli's words, Xia Jianghe showed hesitation on his face and couldn't help but ask: "Director Guo, why do you have to pay so much this time? Can you pay a little less?"

It's not that Xia Jianghe is reluctant to give up money, but Xia's mother's expenses are too high. Twenty or thirty thousand a week is the limit of what Xia Jianghe can afford.

After hearing Xia Jianghe's words, Guo Deli's face suddenly turned cold. After looking at Xia Jianghe, he said: "Xia Jianghe, fifty thousand is already the minimum medical expense. If you don't pay, it's okay, just let your wife

Wait to die!"

When Xia's father heard this, he quickly apologized and said, "Director Guo, I don't think you meant it. Don't worry, I'll pay the fee right away."

After saying that, Father Xia gritted his teeth and prepared to pay the medical bills.

"Dad, please wait a moment."

Seeing this, Xia Yu stopped his father, then looked at Guo Deli, and said in a deep voice: "Director Guo, right? Although my mother is brain dead, she usually only needs some nutrient solution to maintain her vital signs.

As far as I know, even the most top-notch nutrient solution only costs 5,000 to 6,000 yuan a week at most. Why is my mother’s medical expenses as high as 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a week?”

Xia's father didn't know much about medical skills, but Xia Yu knew very well. Based on his mother's condition, a week's medical expenses would only cost five or six thousand at most.

Guo Deli actually asked Xia's father to pay so much medical expenses. There is definitely something fishy in this!

After Guo Deli heard Xia Yu's question, his expression changed and he quickly said loudly: "What do you mean by that? Do you think I overcharged your medical expenses?"

After hearing Guo Deli's words, Xia Yu sneered and said, "That's not certain, Director Guo, I want to see my mother's medication records."

Although Xia Yu is not short of money, it does not mean that he can tolerate others taking his money wantonly.

Especially taking advantage of his mother's illness to embezzle the Xia family's money!

After Guo Deli heard that Xia Yu wanted to read the medication list, his face calmed down and he sneered: "Boy, even if I give you the medication list, can you understand it?"

Guo Deli didn't believe that Xia Yu, a young boy, could understand the medication order he wrote.

After hearing what Guo Deli said, Xia Yu said noncommittally: "That's not something Director Guo needs to care about. It's the right of our patients' families to check the medication orders. You'd better hand over the medication orders."

When Guo Deli heard that Xia Yu insisted on reading the medication list, he sneered again, took out a list and handed it to Xia Yu, and said: "Boy, this is your mother's medication list. Can you tell me what's on it?"

Do you understand? Don’t pretend to understand if you don’t understand.”

After Xia Yu heard Guo Deli's words, he did not speak, but took the medication list and started reading it.

Seeing this, Xia Yu's face suddenly darkened.
Chapter completed!