Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Chapter 273 It's Not Cancer, I Met a Black Hearted Doctor

Without waiting for Jiang Hanyan to ask, Song Jinshu talked about the journey to treat his wife, including how the 3 yuan was spent. Maybe he wanted to prove that he didn't lie, or maybe he was too depressed and wanted to talk to someone mind.

"Dr. Jiang said that 3 yuan can be cured, but the money was spent, and my wife's health became worse. Later, I heard that this doctor Jiang has a nickname called Jiang Yidao, who specializes in slaughtering patients. Alas, Also blame me for being too stupid to believe his nonsense."

Song Jinshu blamed himself very much. He didn't feel sorry for the 3 yuan, but his wife. After suffering so many crimes, he blamed him for being too gullible.

"Which hospital is Dr. Jiang from?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"The one at Maria Hospital is a big hospital. I went for the brand of this hospital. Who would have thought I would meet that kind of doctor." Song Jinshu shook his head with a helpless expression.

It is too difficult for ordinary people to see a doctor. He thought that a big hospital must be good, but he did not expect that there are scum in a big hospital. The man surnamed Jiang eats people and does not spit out bones. He cheated him 3 yuan with just a few words, and caused his wife to suffer so much. , the body is also broken.

Jiang Hanyan frowned. Maria Hospital is indeed a big hospital with a good reputation, and she remembered that Yu Lu was born in Maria Hospital.

"Look at your stuff."

Let's look at Song Jinshu's lover's body again later.

Song Jinshu took out a few things from another room, they were not big, two cups, a small bowl, and a dressing box, and he carefully placed the things on the table.

"This dressing box was left by my grandma. My grandfather made it for her, using huanghuali. These two cups are a pair, and they are from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty. This bowl and bottle are also from the official kiln. I don’t know the specifics, but it’s definitely true.”

Song Jinshu didn't study antiques. He only knew that these things were his grandfather's treasures. When his grandfather left overseas, he put the most important collections in two boxes. Grandpa took one and grandma took one. As a result, grandpa and grandma were separated. Yes, these things are all from that box, and they are obviously treasures.

Jiang Hanyan sensed the strong aura in these things, they are indeed good things and definitely worth a lot of money.

"Are you going to sell all of these?"

Song Jinshu hesitated for a while, and asked, "How much can these items sell for?"

"It's up to you to ask for a price. I can only say that these are all true and good things, but I can't bid." Jiang Hanyan said with a smile.

If these things take more than [-] years, they will definitely be hundreds of millions, but she can't give so much money, so Song Jinshu has to bid.

Song Jinshu smiled sheepishly, "I don't understand this, so...then besides this dressing box, can I sell it for 10 yuan?"

One hundred thousand should be enough to cure a lover, right?
If 10 yuan can't cure it, I'm afraid his wife won't be cured, and he can't live anymore. No matter how much money is needed, it's useless. As for this dressing box, it was given to grandma by grandpa. He wants to keep it. Just thinking about it, in case the uncle comes back to find someone, this dressing box can be used as a token.

It was my uncle that my father never forgot. They had a good relationship as brothers, but they were separated. Before his death, his father was still thinking about his uncle, worried that he would not live well outside, and even made Song Jinshu capable, so he went abroad to find his uncle's family.

"I'm not telling you anything. These few things of yours are very valuable. The current market price can probably be worth millions. Last time I took advantage of you for the Yuan blue and white jar. I will pay you 80 for these things. If you send it to the auction house to sell more, you choose." Jiang Hanyan said truthfully.

Song Jinshu looked surprised. 80 was a number he never dared to think of in his life. He never thought that the things left by his grandfather were so valuable.

He rubbed his hands uneasily, didn't struggle for too long, and said firmly, "I'll sell it to you."

He didn't know where the auction house was, and he didn't know the operating procedures. If he ran into bad guys again, he might lose everything. Ms. Jiang and Mr. Lu were more reliable.

"You keep this dressing box well, it's also very valuable."

Jiang Hanyan bent his lips, Song Jinshu has a great advantage, he is not greedy, this is very good, and it will be rewarded.

Song Jinshu nodded, and put the dressing box back into the room, taking all the rest of Jiang Hanyan.

Lu Chen took Song Jinshu to the bank. The transfer was too troublesome, and the account would not arrive until Monday. He directly withdrew 80 and deposited it into Song Jinshu's account. He is now the bank's supreme customer, and the manager personally operates it, which is very convenient and quick.

When 80 yuan arrived in the account, Song Jinshu felt like he was in a dream, top-heavy. With this money, could his wife's illness be cured?

Jiang Hanyan stayed at Song's house and didn't go to the bank. She coughed from time to time in the bedroom. She knocked on the door and asked softly: "I was called by Teacher Song to buy things. They went to the bank. Can I come in and talk to you?" Do you want to talk?"

"Ahem... hello, I'm sick, you'd better not come in, lest you get sick."

The woman's voice was a little hoarse, but one could tell that she was a very kind person, who was still thinking about others after she became ill.

"It's okay, I'm in good health, then I'll come in."

Jiang Hanyan pushed open the door and saw the woman lying on the bed. She was pale and weak, coughing from time to time. Although her face was sickly, she could still see that the woman was very beautiful when she was young.

She checked with her spiritual power, and it was indeed so.

The appearance showed that Yu Lu and Song Jinshu and his wife were related by blood, so they should be her biological parents.

"Hello, ahem...please sit down!"

Song's wife thought about it, but she was weak and couldn't sit up for a long time. Instead, she was so excited that she coughed badly. Jiang Hanyan went over to help her, put a pillow on her back, and then sat down.

"Thank you."

Song's wife turned to her side and coughed, and when she recovered from her cough, she looked at Jiang Hanyan and smiled embarrassedly.

"Are you Miss Jiang? Thank you, Jin Shu told me that if it weren't for you and Mr. Lu, his money would have been stolen." Song Wife said with a smile.

"It's easy, that jar is very valuable, and I took advantage." Jiang Hanyan said with a smile.

"That's Miss Jiang's blessing. For our family, it's not a good thing to hide this kind of treasure. It's good to sell it."

Wife Song sighed, her expression was gloomy. She was not afraid of death, but she was worried that after she left, her husband might not be able to hold on.

It would be great if her daughter was still alive, and she could go there with peace of mind if she had a daughter to take care of her husband.

After Jiang Hanyan sat down, she used spiritual power to check Song's wife's body. After the space upgrade, her medical skills have also improved a lot. She doesn't need to measure the pulse, but can use spiritual power to detect whether she is sick.

To her surprise, Song's wife didn't have a serious illness, not to mention cancer, but her body was really weak. Song Jinshu said that his wife had undergone chemotherapy three times. Chemotherapy hurts people the most. Good people will toss half their lives. It's lucky that Song's wife is still alive. .

But the body has hurt its vitality, so it needs to be taken care of.

　continue tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)