After Song Yang finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar.
"Oh my god, this guy actually promised to cure liver cancer! How is that possible?"
"Cancer is a global problem, and coal-fired countries don't have the technology! It's better to send the patient back to the intensive care unit!"
"The boy is quite handsome, but I didn't expect him to be such a boaster. It's really disappointing."
"Haha, he's going to slap himself in the face for talking big like that!"
…
No one believed that Song Yang, a young boy, could cure liver cancer.
Zhou Weiyu looked at Song Yang and said, "Song Yang, don't be impulsive. I know my father's illness, and I will accept it even if he has an accident."
She did it for Song Yang's own good.
Zhou Weiyu's father has been in the hospital for more than half a year. The cancer cells have spread severely and his hope of recovery is slim.
Song Yang wanted to cure Zhou Weiyu's father in a short time, but it was simply impossible!
Now Song Yang said that he would die as an apology if he couldn't cure the disease, which was completely digging his own grave.
Song Yang looked relaxed.
He said, "Wei Yu, I'm not lying to you. Your father's illness is nothing to me. I can cure it right away with just a massage."
Massage is just a cover-up, mainly for the medical card. Song Yang has already exchanged for a medical card.
Fang Zhen heard what Song Yang said.
He sneered, "Massage to cure illness? Haha, do you think this is health care?! If you can cure Zhou Weiyu's father's cancer with massage, I'll even call you grandpa!"
The other people watching couldn't help laughing.
Massage is a technique of Traditional Chinese Medicine that has been eliminated and has now become a basic skill for girls in bathing cities.
Song Yang actually said that massage could cure liver cancer, and that it could be cured immediately. This is complete nonsense.
Some people couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Send the patient back to the ward. Treating him with massage is harming him!"
A middle-aged man in a white coat stepped forward and said, "I am Jia Changhe, the hospital director. Young man, human life is at stake. Don't let your temper ruin a life!"
"Wow! The dean is here in person!"
"President Jia Changhe is a master of both Chinese and Western medicine and is one of the country's top medical experts. If he says so, it must be right!"
"That guy is too stubborn, someone will definitely get killed in the end!"
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Everyone was very worried.
Jia Changhe's words were very authoritative, and the onlookers looked at Song Yang with contempt.
They thought Song Yang was just showing off!
Fang Zhen jumped out and said, "Song Yang! Stop your stupid behavior right now! If you kneel down and apologize to all of us now, and let Zhou Weiyu do what I say, I will forgive you for offending me, and I will approve the purchase of imported drugs to give the patient a ray of hope!"
“This is a good doctor!”
"There are not many doctors as generous as you now. Hurry up and agree to it, young man."
The audience agreed with Fang Zhen's words. They felt that if Song Yang did not do as Fang Zhen said, he would be out of touch with the times.
Fang Zhen looked at Song Yang with pity, like a priest under the light.
Zhou Weiyu looked hesitant.
She secretly pulled Song Yang's arm and said, "Song Yang, why don't we forget about it today? I'll let Dad go back to get treatment first."
Song Yang said: "No, if uncle is not cured today, he may not survive until tomorrow, so treat him now!"
Fang Zhen said righteously: "Song Yang, you are really stubborn! In this case, let's see how he cures this liver cancer patient! If he fails to cure it and someone dies, arrest him and put him in jail immediately!"
Song Yang walked over and slapped Fang Zhen to the ground.
He raised his foot and kicked Fang Zhen hard a few times, saying, "As for you, I have tolerated you for a long time, why don't you jump up and down! You bastard deserves to be punished!"