The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant

Everyone nodded their heads as they agreed with what Xie Qingyan said.

As for Butler Xu, he awkwardly touched his nose.

After all, he had experienced how b*tchy the young mistress can be in person. She was the infamous Dr. J, but she insisted that her consultation should come from a hospital that only cost 9.9 yuan. Jiang Yuxi was already hiding from her, but she was the one who further pushed the other party. Was it true that the young mistress wouldn't offend anyone?

Hmmmm....

"Uncle Xu, do you have any other opinion about this?" Zhan Lichuan looked at Butler Xu, who was thinking to himself about how all of them here were just lying to themselves.

When he was being called out by his young master out of the blue, Butler Xu was stunned. He quickly smiled and said, "How is that possible? The young mistress is the most angelic girl I know. Those who would mess with her were definitely demons."

Those from the Di family nodded their heads, and Xie Qingyan said, "Butler Xu, you are an observant man. You're perfectly describing how our little girl is."

Butler Xu laughed with the rest of the Di family. Jinqian, who was usually thick-skinned, was already starting to feel embarrassed by how her family was always flattering her.

After having breakfast together, all of them rushed to the hospital.

Last night, the doctors of the Lawrence Institute had already run all of the necessary tests for Mother Qing, and they did not refer to any of the reports given by the previous hospital.

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Since she was Jinqian's patient, Mother Qing was able to get the best treatment from all of the staff at the Lawrence Institute.

This was completely opposite from how they were treated previously.

In the other hospital, Qing Yang was able to support his mother being in the VIP ward by singing at a bar, but because of Mei Ruodan, the surgeon, He Qiujing, did not perform the surgery for her.

Every time Qing Yang wanted to speak to him about the surgery and found the doctor in charge, they would always tell him that the surgeon was busy and would have to reschedule the surgery. They would have to set up her surgery a year later.

Qing Yang understood that specialists like He Qiujing would be extremely busy, and there were lots of surgeries to be done, but for them, they would also have to reschedule all the time, especially for cases like his mother's.

This was because his mother's condition was already terminal and critical. A day's time would bring a totally different effect.

This was because, for the human body, the brain would be the first organ perfused by the heart. After all, the brain-controlled all of the nerves in the human body. So, given that the tumor was in the brain with plenty of blood supply, it would grow at a very fast speed. Most experts would suggest that the surgery for these patients should be done as soon as possible.

However, because of Mei Ruodan, the experts decided to stay with the course. Forget about postponing it by a year, even if it was 6 months, his mother wouldn't be able to make it.

Fortunately, Jinqian reached out to help her, and they were now at the Lawrence Institute which was much better than the previous hospital.

The nurses and doctors here were kind and friendly. He didn't have to do anything, and they had already finished all the necessary tests. Their machines were so advanced that it was completely different from the ones in the previous hospital.

After completing all the tests, Mother Qing was awake, and since she slept for a long time, she no longer felt like sleeping. She was chatting with Qing Yang instead.

Qing Yang told his mother about how he met Jinqian. Mother Qing then told her son that he should be grateful to be able to meet friends like these. Jinqian had helped them so much, and even if Qing Yang has nothing great to offer her, he should at least have a pure heart for her.

Qing Yang also told Mother Qing that if Jinqian saved his mother's life, he would owe Jinqian his life. Although it might not be useful, he would still give it to her without a single word said if she needed it.