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Regardless of his explanation, no one paid any attention, and Qin Jiang didn't plan to see a doctor. Finally, the girl couldn't hold back anymore and ran away crying.

He's so pitiful. These people don't understand love at all, and they keep desecrating it.

They viewed love as something that could be traded; in this era, there are ultimately no truly innocent people left.

Regardless of what the girl was thinking, Qin Jiang just felt that there were too many people with love-obsessed minds these days, but he wasn't going to save them.

"If any of your illnesses are caused by relationships in the future, and if they are treatable, I will naturally help you. But if it's related to a relationship, don't come to me. It's really easy for things to go wrong."

Everyone laughed. In this atmosphere, a pair of filial children helped their sixty-year-old father over.

"Doctor, please take a look at my dad. We went to the hospital and they said he has lung cancer, but I heard that you can even cure cancer here. Can you see if you can help with the treatment?"

The man said anxiously that he was very filial to his father, but he hadn't had time to change his clothes when he came over.

Qin Jiang immediately smelled the heavy cigarette odor on them and found it unbearable.

The old man sat down in his chair and casually took out a cigarette from the pocket next to him, but his daughter immediately stopped him.

"Dad, stop smoking. The doctor said you can't smoke because of your pneumonia. Why are you still smoking? Just listen to me and put the cigarettes away. Even if you don't live for yourself, you have to live for us."

He really couldn't understand why there was anything wrong with not smoking, but his father insisted on smoking, which annoyed him and made him want to persuade his father to quit.

As expected, the old man was displeased upon hearing his daughter's words.

“I already have lung cancer, and it’s late stage. What’s there to endure? The hospital can’t treat it, but you insist on coming to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Aren’t you just being ripped off? I think you’re just wasting your money.”

"I only have a few days left. I'm not scared yet. What are you scared of? At worst, I'll just die. I'm already prepared to die anyway."

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely silent; all people could say was, "Old man, you're prepared to die."

But your children might not do well, and you're saying that. Aren't you just making your children feel bad?

Sure enough, the children looked unwell; they didn't know how to give their father hope for life.

Instead, the man picked up a lighter and quickly lit a cigarette for his father.

"Dad, even if you only have a few days left, whatever your wish is, we will fulfill it."

“Dawei, didn’t you hear the doctor say that our dad can’t smoke? He might live a little longer if he doesn’t smoke. Even for our sake, we can’t let him smoke.”

Qin Jiang felt a headache coming on when he saw that the brother and sister were about to start arguing.

"Alright, you don't need to ask me anymore, and you don't need to prepare any medical fees for me. Go back now."

"It's already late-stage lung cancer, you could say he only has a week left. He should go back and prepare his coffin."

Qin Jiang is very accurate in this regard, and his fans certainly know that, but no one expected that Qin Jiang would actually advise someone to die, which is a bit terrifying.

The man was naturally angry. How could he say such things about his own father?

Although they were already in the late stages of lung cancer, they still held onto a sliver of hope. Especially after watching some TV dramas, they became even more convinced that perhaps their father could still be saved.

"They say in TV dramas that as long as you maintain a good attitude, even someone with cancer can live to a ripe old age. My dad is already this age, so he can definitely outlive cancer until he dies."

His insistence left Qin Jiang speechless.

"After you've prepared a coffin for your dad, if you don't quit smoking, you should prepare one for yourself in a couple of years."

"You only checked your dad's lung cancer, didn't you check your own? You already have mid-stage lung cancer."

"If you smoke two or three packs a day and your lungs are fine, then your ancestors must be bowing down in gratitude. Unfortunately, your ancestors have already been reincarnated."

Qin Jiang was too lazy to say anything. There were some people he could save, but the old man in front of him was beyond saving. Even if he gave the old man a lung transplant, he might not survive.

The old man, who had been smoking very heavily just moments before, was now unable to speak about how he had taken life and death lightly, though he said so.

But who doesn't want to live? But now, after the doctor said that, he was stunned. Is he really not going to live?

"You doctor, I'm going to sue you! How can you do this? You said I was going to die, and now I'm perfectly fine! I was just lying to you, I don't have lung cancer."

In order to argue, the old man simply took back what he had said about having cancer.

Some viewers who had just joined the live stream were naturally drawn into the conversation.

They all felt that the doctor was deliberately bullying the old man. Since the old man said he didn't have cancer, it must be true.

Qin Jiang had no idea he would encounter such a stubborn old man, and he was too lazy to explain.

"Since you think you're not sick, then leave. Don't delay my business. Anyway, your son will come to see me again in a week after I've dealt with your matter."

“You’ve smoked your whole life and you’ve lived to this age, which is already quite good. But your son is still young and has mid-stage lung cancer, which can be cured. If you keep smoking next to your son, then I’m sorry, it will only hasten his death, and you might end up outliving your son.”

Qin Jiang said one sentence, and the old man became very obedient, immediately stubbing out his cigarette on the ground.

The woman beside her breathed a sigh of relief; she should have said that earlier.

My father has always favored sons over daughters and placed great importance on the issue of continuing the family line. When he heard that something had happened to my younger brother, he immediately changed his tune.

"Dad, I don't think I have lung cancer. I only smoke a little. I started smoking after I graduated from university."

The middle-aged man was also frightened; he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

Upon hearing that he had cancer, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even face his wife and children.

“It’s okay. I’m not going to live, but I still have two savings. You have mid-stage lung cancer, so we must spend money on treatment. Maybe the doctor made a mistake in the diagnosis. Let’s get an X-ray.”

The old man felt no pain here, no discomfort there; his only thought was to save his son. (End of Chapter)