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"If this patient doesn't have any problems, it's probably cancerous, not something that requires stomach removal surgery."

He looked at the unconscious patient with a solemn expression, his demeanor quite serious.

‘What should we do? ’

"Go inform the dean. We're out of options. The patient is already unconscious, and the cancer is in its late stages. Even a miracle worker couldn't help."

Okay, I'll go and inform the dean!

Upon hearing this, she gave a wry smile, never expecting things to turn out this way.

The first three patients this afternoon were either overly optimistic or underlying; my luck today is just too bad.

Less than five minutes later, the hospital director rushed into the operating room and saw Zhang Tianhao standing to the side, looking helpless. As for the surgery, it hadn't been performed at all.

"Dr. Wang, what's going on?"

"Dean, this person is beyond saving. He has stomach cancer, and it may have spread throughout his body. There's nothing I can do."

Upon hearing this, Dean John also picked up the patient's medical record and began to examine it carefully.

"Wait a minute, wasn't it said that this person had a stomach problem, and it was just a regular gastrectomy?"

"That's what they say, but if the result is wrong, there's nothing I can do. If you don't believe me, you can take a test and see if it's stomach cancer."

Zhang Tianhao also felt that his luck seemed to have turned bad, but he still told the truth.

"If that's the case, then there's something wrong with our doctors. How could they make such a wrong diagnosis with such a big difference?"

"Dean, it's normal to make a wrong judgment if the conditions don't allow it."

"Alright, alright, I'll check the patient's condition again now. We don't need to do the surgery for now."

"it is good!"

As the patient was wheeled out once again, Zhang Tianhao and Nurse Sun exchanged a glance and could only manage a wry smile.

'Okay, next!'

Nothing unexpected happened after that; it was all routine surgical procedures, just that it took a little longer.

Of course, this is only relative to Zhang Tianhao; compared to others, it is much more difficult.

At 7:30 p.m., Zhang Tianhao finally had to drag his tired body toward home.

Just as he turned the corner and headed home, he saw two secret agents still cautiously following him, clearly not intending to let him go.

"Ugh, these damn spies, are they just watching me for fun, or do they want something from me?"

He was speechless; they had actually been following him for two days.

But imagination put aside all sorts of thoughts, and instead, he carried the groceries home at a slow pace, without even riding a bike.

Pushing my bicycle, my mood gradually improved.

"Dr. Wang, Dr. Wang!"

Just then, a voice rang out beside him, directly interrupting his various thoughts.

He turned his head and saw a woman walking towards him.

"Madam Song?"

He was also somewhat puzzled, but he stopped anyway, glanced casually behind him, and said to Madam Song, "Madam, follow me, don't come near me, we'll talk when we get home."

His voice wasn't loud, but Madam Song heard it clearly.

Madam Song was also taken aback, but she immediately realized something and stopped in her tracks, which was about to step out.

She nodded slightly to him, then turned a corner and slowly walked forward, as if taking a stroll.

The two agents behind them initially thought the two knew each other, but when they saw that the two did not get close and instead separated, they breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, quite a few people greet Dr. Wang Xiaotian every day.

"Dr. Wang, you're off work!"

"Hello Dr. Wang, could you please take a look at my foot? It's injured today."

"Okay, sit down, let me take a look!"

Zhang Tianhao smiled when he saw the old lady next to him. He didn't have much time to spare, and he was happy to help with something simple. "Grandma, are you twisted? Let me help you. Just bear with it for a moment, it'll be fine soon."

"Ok!"

The old lady laughed when she heard that.

If she went to the hospital, she wouldn't be able to get treatment without spending a dollar or two. The fact that Zhang Tianhao is helping her so casually is already a favor.

Then she saw Zhang Tianhao grab her ankle, pull it gently, and then pull hard.

Then a crisp sound of bones grinding was heard, and the old lady cried out in pain, but her expression immediately turned to surprise.

"Grandma, try standing up. You should be fine now. But it's best not to move tonight. You'll be completely healed by tomorrow."

The old lady smiled when she heard this, then tried it and found that her foot really didn't hurt anymore.

He thanked them repeatedly.

"Thank you, Dr. Wang. How about coming to my house for dinner tonight?"

"Thank you, but I'll make it when I get home. Look, I bought a lot of delicious food."

He smiled, said nothing more, turned around, pushed his bicycle, and left, continuing his journey home.

In this alley, if anyone is sick, they will come to him for help, and he usually doesn't charge them money.

Of course, you can buy the medicine yourself.

A few minutes later, he returned to his home. The two agents watched Guan Zhang Tianhao enter the house and push his bicycle in before leaving without notice.

After all, someone will be monitoring him from now on.

Watching the two spies leave, Madam Song gave a wry smile before walking to Zhang Tianhao's door and gently pushing it open.

The door opened automatically, and she walked right in.

Then they saw Zhang Tianhao washing pots and cooking in the kitchen. And he seemed quite skilled at it.

Upon arriving at the kitchen, Mrs. Song greeted everyone with a smile.

"Dr. Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

"Don't mention it. I know why you're here. Are you sure you really want to do this? You should know that once you do this, there's no turning back. I won't make any promises to you."

'But you can keep this a secret, right?'

"That's possible, but once you do it, there might be no turning back."

"Sigh, I don't want to either, but my husband is having an affair with another woman, and they even have a two-year-old child. I'm a woman alone, and it's so hard for me."

"Ugh!"

Zhang Tianhao also sighed and gave a bitter smile.

"I can help you get treatment, but this matter should not be told to anyone except you and me. After all, I am just an ordinary person, you know?"

"Dr. Wang, thank you so much. Don't worry, I will definitely not tell anyone."

"it is good!"

Zhang Tianhao also walked out of the kitchen, went to the door, closed the door, and then gave a wry smile.

"Let's look around here in the kitchen today. My house isn't safe, as you can see."

'I saw them, but they probably didn't spot me!'

"it is good!"

Neither of them hesitated. Zhang Tianhao ran into the room, took out all the necessary tools, and led her directly into the basement.

After all, it's better to find a relatively quiet place for this kind of treatment.

By dawn, Zhang Tianhao had completed the initial treatment plan, and he was feeling somewhat exhausted.

"Dr. Wang, thank you so much. I wonder how many treatments I'll need?"

"I'm not sure, but I estimate it will take at most three times. If we come again tomorrow, that should be about right."

'Okay!' (End of Chapter)