The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

"Then... how about the remuneration?" Cheng Jianbin asked seriously.

"Helping you is helping me, and the cause and effect of this matter have been cancelled." Isn't the truth the way to help her out of trouble.

Don't they want to give their precious daughter a kidney transplant?

Then why bother to hide it.

It's not as good as everyone knows.

It's not that the Gu family wants to dominate the family, but she doesn't want them to do so.

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VIP ward at the moment.

The young man lying on the hospital bed had a pale face. Although his vital signs were normal, he was still in a deep sleep.

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song were guarding in the ward, both of them looked very pale.

After seeing Yun Zheng, they all got up anxiously.

Mrs. Song even stood up straight on crutches, "Doctor Yun, please save my poor grandson."

The arrival of Yun Zheng gave them a glimmer of hope, but what they said last night made them very uneasy.

"Old lady, don't worry." Yun Zheng helped the old lady to sit down first.

"Doctor Yun, can you tell us the meaning of what you said last night, my son..." Madam Song's eyes were red, and she had cried countless times in the past few days.

"Yesterday, I said that for me, the difficulty is not the operation itself, but Mr. Song's body. Please tell me the whole process of Mr. Song's diagnosis of the disease."

Yun Zheng's voice was calm and calm, which made them gradually settle down.

No doctor dared to perform surgery on the meningioma in the left cerebellopontine angle area.

They all said that the surgical treatment is difficult, because there are many important neurovascular entanglements, and it is accompanied by possible complications, so the postoperative effect is poor.

However, Yun Zheng's tone reassured them even more, and they also began to think about the time before and after Song Yangxuan was diagnosed with the disease.

"About two weeks ago, my son felt headaches and tinnitus from time to time. I was worried about his health and immediately made an appointment with the attending physician for him. But on the day he went to the hospital, he suddenly said that he had made an appointment with a friend. let's go hiking."

Mrs. Song's voice began to tremble a little.

"He felt uncomfortable all over when he came back from climbing the mountain, and his mental state was very poor. The symptoms of headache and tinnitus were not relieved, and he passed out directly on the ground while talking."

When thinking back to this, Mrs. Song began to feel scared.

He was sent to the hospital on the spot.

A meningioma in the left cerebellopontine angle region was directly detected.

At that moment, Mrs. Song felt as if her sky had collapsed.

Her normally healthy son had such a serious illness.

Every day, she expects that this is a joke made by God.

But every day when she opened her eyes and saw her son lying there, she couldn't stop her heartache.

"During this period, my son woke up a few times, but each time the time of waking up was not long. But each time the time of waking up was getting shorter and shorter."

Mrs. Song didn't dare to look at her son lying on the bed, she was afraid that she couldn't help crying.

"If we knew that he was not feeling well, we would never let him go climbing." Mrs. Song was full of regret.

Patriarch Song remained silent, he was still understanding what Yun Zheng said just now, and only after his wife finished speaking did he ask his own doubts: "Dr. What's the hard part?"

One sentence directly asks the key point.

For a moment, everyone in the room focused on Yun Zheng.

"I know what I'm going to say next may make everyone feel incredible, but please listen to me carefully." Yun Zheng said seriously.

"Please speak."