The annual cost is more than 10,000 yuan.
Three years ago, Xia Chujian decided to sell the cheap house at home, which gave her some money so that her aunt could receive the best care she could.
Standing at the door of the ward, Xia Chujian was about to knock when the door opened.
My aunt’s attending physician, Shen Junyi, was about to come out.
Xia Chujian smiled and greeted, "Doctor Shen, are you here for rounds?"
Shen Junyi is an elegant middle-aged man with a fair complexion, a pair of bright and deep eyes, and deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
He was wearing a white coat, his brows were always slightly furrowed, and he always looked like he was worried about something.
Seeing Xia Chujian, he nodded and greeted: "Chujian is here, your aunt is still the same as before, she hasn't woken up yet."
Xia Chujian glanced into the ward and said seriously, "I have something to tell you. Oh, by the way, I brought you some fresh pork rib porridge. My aunt taught me how to make it. It's your favorite flavor, and it's just in time for your breakfast."
Shen Junyi did not refuse, took the insulated lunch box from her hand, nodded, and stepped aside to let her in.
Xia Chujian walked in quietly and came to Xia Yuanfang's bed.
Because of years of illness, her complexion was haggard and pale without a trace of blood.
His hair was also dry and yellow, and a lot of it fell on the pillow.
She was so skinny that her bones were visible, completely lacking the graceful, elegant and bookish look she once had.
Xia Chujian carefully tucked the quilt for Xia Yuanfang and walked out quietly.
The 24-hour nurse was already waiting at the ward door.
Xia Chujian also nodded and greeted her politely before leaving with Shen Junyi.
Shen Junyi took her to his office to talk.
Opening the insulated lunch box, Shen Junyi scooped out the porridge, put it in two bowls, and gave Xia Chujian a bowl, "Come, let's eat together."
Xia Chujian had indeed not eaten real food for a long time, except for those extremely unpalatable low-level nutrient solutions.
She licked her lips, unable to resist the aroma of normal food, silently took the bowl and slowly started eating.
Shen Junyi talked to her while eating porridge.
"When we first met, I still said the same thing three years ago. Your aunt's illness is actually a genetic disease. In our Beichen Empire, this is a terminal illness and there is no cure. You don't need to waste your money anymore."
He looked at Xia Chujian calmly, with a barely perceptible hint of pain in his eyes.
He was an acquaintance of Xia Chujian's aunt Xia Yuanfang, and he was very sad to see her like this.
Xia Chujian didn't say anything, shifting uneasily in her seat. She asked softly, "...Is there really no other way? Just tell me what medicine you need, who you need to find, or whether you want to send the patient to the Imperial Hospital headquarters on Beichen Star. I'm willing to do anything! Don't worry about the money."
Beichen Star is the capital of the Beichen Empire.
She had just exchanged a huge sum of money, and even if she took it to a high-consumption place like Beichen Star, she could do a lot of things.
Shen Junyi glanced at Xia Chujian in surprise.
He was well aware of the financial situation of the aunt and nephew.
Ever since Xia Yuanfang suddenly fainted three years ago, he has never woken up again.
As a result, she lost her job and her health insurance.
All the medical expenses were paid by Xia Chujian with his own money.
He also knew that in order to give Xia Yuanfang the best treatment, three years ago, Xia Chujian, who was only fourteen years old, resolutely sold her and her niece's only asset - the cheap house - for thirty thousand yuan.
Xia Yuanfang has been in a coma.
Xia Chujian was still a minor, so when the house was sold, it was Shen Junyi, the attending physician, who wrote a certificate proving that the owner, Xia Yuanfang, was no longer capable of acting. Only in this way could they use a lawyer to make Xia Chujian, the only relative who was also a minor, eligible to sell the house.
But that money was only enough for Xia Yuanfang to stay in the hospital for three years.
He knew that she had no extra money to seek other treatments, so he advised her to give up treatment.
"Where did you get the money?" Shen Junyi couldn't help but ask.
Xia Chujian's eyes were a little vague. She didn't answer the question, but insisted, "Doctor Shen, tell me, is there really no way out?! - I heard that Li's Medical Group claims to be able to treat all diseases. They have conquered all kinds of cancers in the past, so why are genetic diseases considered incurable?"
In the Beichen Empire, the Imperial Hospital is an official hospital for civilians. In addition, there are some very expensive private hospitals.
Most of the common people in the Beichen Empire do not have the money to go to private hospitals.
The Li Medical Group owns the most high-end private hospital in the Beichen Empire.
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