"Dean Lin, long time no see!" Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan shook hands with Lin Musheng respectively.
"Why are you here in the hospital? Are you here to visit a patient?" Lin Musheng asked. With Su Jinyue's medical skills, even if her friend had a serious illness, she could cure it immediately.
"Something happened to one of my classmates," Su Jinyue said. She didn't want to talk about Lin Muzhu anymore. The dead were gone, and everything was a foregone conclusion.
"So when are you free? Let's chat," Lin Musheng asked. It was so hard to finally meet her, and he really had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Su Jinyue.
"We have time now." Su Jinyue looked at Han Bing and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Leave it to me, I will take care of it." Han Bing nodded in assurance.
After Su Jinyue and the other two left, Han Bing walked in the direction where Jin Shouyi and the others had left.
Old Mrs. Jin sat there restlessly, looking at the examination room with an anxious look on her face.
The Lin family members were discussing Lin Muzhu's affairs.
Han Bing walked to a chair nearby and sat down. All she had to do was wait for the results.
After a while, the doctor who examined Jin Shouyi came out of the examination room.
"Doctor, how is my son?" Old Mrs. Jin hurried forward to ask. She only has this one son, and she can't let anything happen to him.
"The patient has a male disease that will make him infertile," the doctor said. This was the first time he had seen such a disease.
"What?" Old Lady Jin stumbled back a few steps and sat down on the ground. Her son was infertile, so wouldn't their Jin family be extinct? How could that be possible?
After coming to her senses, Old Lady Jin crawled to the doctor, hugged the doctor's calves and begged: "Doctor, please, please cure my son's illness. I only have this one son, you can't let this happen." If she couldn't give birth to offspring, how would she have the face to see the ancestors of the Jin family in the future.
The doctor shook his head and sighed, "This disease is difficult to cure. We are not very sure, but there is one person who can definitely cure it."
"Who is it?" asked Old Mrs. Jin anxiously.
"Su Jinyue, the genius doctor, can even cure vegetative patients. If you can find her, your son's illness will be fine." said the doctor.
Han Bing couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. Sister Jin Yue was so famous that it seemed she didn't need to say anything.
"Where can I find Dr. Su?" asked Old Lady Jin. She was willing to spend any amount of money to cure her son.
"I don't know about that either. I heard that Dr. Su has been missing for almost two years." The doctor said. He also wanted to meet Dr. Su, she was his idol.
"What should we do then?" The hope that had just ignited in Old Lady Jin was extinguished once again, and her heart sank to the bottom. Now she somewhat hoped that Lin Muzhu was still alive, so that at least their Jin family could have a descendant.
"I know where she is." Han Bing walked forward and said.
When Old Lady Jin heard this, she quickly raised her head and saw Han Bing. Her heart sank again. She didn't believe that this little girl knew the whereabouts of Dr. Su.
"Since you don't want to know, I'll leave. Don't regret it." Han Bing said, turning around and walking outside.
"Wait a minute!" Old Lady Jin called out to Han Bing. She could only take a gamble now.
Han Bing stopped and turned to look at Old Lady Jin who had already stood up. "Don't you think you don't believe me? Why did you call me?"
"Tell me where Dr. Su is, and I'll give you any terms you want," said Old Lady Jin. Nothing could compare to the future of the Jin family. As long as her son could be cured and she could have grandchildren, she would agree to any terms.
"I have only one condition, which is to take care of Lin Muzhu's funeral. If you agree, I will tell you. If you don't agree, then just pretend I didn't say anything." Han Bing looked at Old Lady Jin, waiting for her answer.
Everyone in the Lin family also turned their attention here. If the Jin family could handle Lin Muzhu's funeral, that would be best. But if they didn't agree, they could help with it if they paid. After all, Muzhu was a married daughter, and they were already doing their utmost to help with the funeral.
"Are you lying to me? Do you think I will believe you?" Old Lady Jin looked at Han Bing angrily. This little girl is so abominable. Does she think she is easy to deceive just because she is old?
"Believe it or not, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the best treatment time for your son is half an hour. After this time, even gods can't cure him." Han Bing smiled and turned to walk outside. This feeling of being in control of everything was really great. She also wanted to learn to make talismans in the future.
"Wait a moment!" Although Old Lady Jin didn't believe Han Bing's words, she didn't dare let Han Bing leave. If what she said was true and she missed this opportunity, her son would be really finished.
Han Bing turned around and looked at Old Lady Jin, "You only have half an hour."
"Give me some time to think about it," said Mrs. Jin. She wanted to confirm her son's condition with the doctor. If he really only had half an hour left, she would have no choice but to compromise.
Han Bing thought about it, walked to a chair nearby and sat down, raised her wrist to check the time, "Then I'll give you a quarter of an hour, until half past ten." She was sure that the other party would agree.
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