Oops, how much important information did they miss?
Putting aside the fact that this crazy woman insisted on killing her husband, Su Jian was actually Fang Yong’s student? Why didn’t anyone tell them?
"Xiao Jian, you don't care about your own family at this time, why do you care about others?"
Su Mingsong pulled her over and asked with eager eyes, "Professor Fang is back. Where is he now?"
Su Jian frowned when her third uncle hurt her arm.
"Uncle Third, if you want to find Teacher Fang, go find it yourself. Why are you asking me?"
"You kid, why are you so cold-blooded? Huanhuan's grandpa is your grandpa. You know that we are looking for Teacher Fang everywhere, how can you not report it? Don't tell me that you don't want to save Huanhuan's grandpa?"
Haha, you must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to say such shameless words.
"Third uncle, just now you warned me to stay away from Su Huan, and now you found me a grandpa?"
"It's your job to find someone to be your son-in-law. What does it have to do with me? You wish you didn't have me as a relative. Don't be wrong. I can't afford it."
She returned to Song Ze, "Brother, I have something to do with you, can I leave now?"
"Wait a minute, Dean He, Dr. Song, can you perform an operation on my husband?"
The two of them answered in unison, "No."
Su Jian couldn't help but said, "Madam, if your husband is treated conservatively, he can live for at least twenty years."
"He is very weak now and cannot withstand the torture. If a craniotomy is performed, I am optimistic that he will be able to walk off the operating table alive, but if he is pessimistic, he may only have two or three months left to live."
"Your wife is usually under too much pressure from work, so why not take the opportunity to take a good rest? I can teach you a set of health exercises tomorrow to help him recover as soon as possible. Of course, the premise is that you trust me and recognize me as Professor Fang's student."
Song Ze and Dean He both nodded in approval.
"Mrs. Zhang, I have made it clear to you the pros and cons a long time ago. I am telling you clearly now that the hospital will not perform another craniotomy on your husband. If you insist on your opinion, you will have no choice but to go through the discharge procedures."
At this time, Mrs. Zhang also died. She forced her husband to wake up in order to keep his position as general manager. There were too many people watching him. By the time he fully recovered, the world had changed. To put it bluntly, he was willing to give up his life rather than his wealth and was selfish.
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"Is your massage effective?"
"Would you like to know if you try it?"
Su Jian paused and said, "I charge a fee, and it's not low."
Song Ze covered his mouth and snickered. The little girl never suffered. From another level, if it was free, Mrs. Zhang might not believe it. She really caught the other party's psychology.
"How much, how much?"
"One thousand dollars."
"Can you wake him up early?"
"Three days, three days to make sure he wakes up, and five days to go for a walk."
"Really? Miss Su Jian, is this the massage technique invented by Professor Fang?" This time it was Dean He who was surprised, and he asked excitedly.
"Uh...yes." Su Jian touched her nose guiltily.
It has nothing to do with Teacher Fang. She used her powers to see a little congestion behind the patient's cervical spine.
It would take at least ten days and a half months, or even more, to absorb it by itself. Massage can speed up the dispersion of congestion, but she was just opportunistic.
"As long as he wakes up, I will be happy to pay him not to mention one thousand, but ten thousand."
The situation turned around so much that Su Mingsong and his wife were shocked.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. No wonder the second brother and second sister-in-law's family hated her so much. This girl was born to be rebellious, and she was the master of everything.
Following Song Ze outside, Su Jian glanced at the old man on the hospital bed, "Third uncle, my teacher is of no use to your father-in-law's illness. In fact, you all know in your heart that when he had a low fever two or three years ago, you paid attention to it.