At this time, Meng Xuan said:

"No need to send him, but I have something to tell the family. Zhuang Zhou, please come out for a moment. I'll explain the surgery to you."

“Okay!”

Following Meng Xuan out of the ward, the two came to a platform where there were not too many people.

I only heard Meng Xuan say:

"Zhuang Zhou, there are some things I need to make clear to you first."

"Although with current medical methods, your father's disease has a cure rate of up to 65%."

"But it's a surgery after all, so there are definitely risks."

"Besides, the cost of an operation like this is not a small amount of money."

Zhuang Zhou had anticipated this and had already checked it online on the high-speed train back.

Even if the operation for my father's illness is successful, it will cost four or five hundred thousand yuan.

If there is another unexpected incident, it will probably cost more than 700,000 or 800,000 yuan.

"I can take care of the expenses."

When Meng Xuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said jokingly:

"Wow, I can't believe you're already making a lot of money after just graduating."

“No way!”

Zhuang Zhou smiled awkwardly:

"I haven't found a job yet, unlike you who already has a white coat. By the way, didn't you go to university in Kyoto? Why did you want to return to the county to be a doctor?"

"I'm only a fifth-year student now, and I'm just back in the county for an internship. But I'm planning to pursue a bachelor's, master's, and doctoral degree, and then I'll be preparing to go abroad."

"Then you should stay in Kyoto for your internship. Why are you returning to this small county?"

"Hey! Don't mention it, it's all because of my dad."

Meng Xuan frowned, seeming a little unhappy about returning to the county hospital for internship.

Zhuang Zhou remembers that when he was in high school, he heard that Meng Xuan's father was a politician.

It seems that his official rank is not low.

Zhuang Zhou naturally wouldn't ask any more questions about these.

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Meng Xuan mentioned some precautions and finally said politely:

"If you need any help, please give me a call... By the way, you don't have my phone number yet, right?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled awkwardly.

The two lost contact after graduating from high school, so how could there be a phone call?

"You can save one for me!"

"Hey! Okay!"

Zhuang Zhou took out his cell phone and quickly dialed the number.

Then he dialed one.