After the divorce, my ex-husband and son lined up to pursue me.

Chapter 75 Live in the Moment
Hear this.

Song Nanqi's heart suddenly tightened.

Director Zhu, seeing his expression, immediately guessed what he was thinking and said, "This is not Vice Dean Sato's fault."

Unauthorized administration of drugs that have not been released to the market or have not even fully passed trials to patients is clearly a violation of the law and will incur unimaginable condemnation.

“He obtained the consent of the family members. Although Jiang Xia was unaware of it, her husband signed the consent form.”

Hearing Director Zhu's explanation, Song Nanqi was not surprised at all, but he frowned deeply in annoyance.

Director Zhu sighed, "Why are you doing this? We are doctors, we shouldn't interfere in patients' private matters, but I'm still a little curious."

Song Nanqi sat in the chair opposite him, casually placed the file on the table, and asked, "What is it?"

"You should have heard that our hospital has investments from the Ruan family. Mr. Ruan trusts our two hospital directors and has a good personal relationship with them. So, almost all of the Ruan family members have their annual detailed physical examinations done at our hospital, including their housekeeper and all their servants."

This kind of physical examination is different from the ones that ordinary people usually have. It is very detailed and can accurately predict almost all the slightest ailments. Then, it provides treatment methods, adhering to the principle of early detection and early treatment.

This is just a common occurrence in wealthy circles.

"So, logically speaking, Jiang Xia, as President Ruan's wife, has a high status, and our hospital couldn't possibly ignore her. How could she... suddenly be diagnosed with a brain tumor, and a malignant one at that?"

During this period, Director Zhu retrieved all of Jiangxia's previous medical examination reports, printed them out, and there were more than a dozen thick stacks.

He moved the document from under the table to the tabletop. “Look, there are eight documents here. One of them was done before she got married, and she has had checkups every year. There are no major problems with these.”

Including her premarital checkups, all seven previous checkups revealed that, apart from her low mood and a high probability of depression, there were no other physical problems.

Director Zhu held up the top stack: "This one was made by her at the beginning of this year, and there's nothing wrong with it, but this... something's not right."

Brain tumors don't grow suddenly. The brain isn't an electronic device; how could malware be implanted out of thin air? It's simply impossible.

With modern medical equipment and a nationally renowned top-tier hospital like Guokang, possessing strong medical resources, it is entirely impossible for them to overlook a patient's condition or cause misdiagnosis or oversight.

Song Nanqi realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly flipped through the medical records on the table. The more he looked at them, the more alarmed he became.

The situation is like a blank sheet of paper suddenly being stained with a drop of ink. Where did this drop of ink come from? It can't be found, and we don't know!
Jiang Xia, a normal person who had always been healthy, suddenly fell ill, and it was even late-stage malignant. She herself didn't even know how she got the disease.

If it were someone else who doesn't get regular checkups, or even if they do, they don't get very detailed ones, then it's understandable that they would suddenly be diagnosed with a disease.

However, Jiang Xia underwent very detailed and thorough comprehensive examinations every year before and after marriage!
This disease is simply impossible for her.

Song Nanqi didn't know what to say. With a worried look on his face, he put down the examination records in his hand. Then he heard Director Zhu say helplessly, "Because of this, President Ruan has already had his lawyer sue us."

The dean tried several times to talk to him and plead for leniency, but he couldn't even get a meeting or an appointment, let alone make one.

Therefore, the dean passed the problem back to Director Zhu, scolding and getting angry at him, and demanding that he come up with a proper solution.

But how will Director Zhu solve this?
No one knows how Jiangxia suddenly fell ill!
“We definitely can’t afford to offend President Ruan, and there’s no need to break off relations…” Director Zhu rubbed his head in worry. “This matter can be delayed a little longer. Xiao Song, you and Jiang Xia are friends, do you think you could…” Song Nanqi shook his head slightly and interrupted, “Jiang Xia probably doesn’t know why she suddenly fell ill. Even if I ask her, it will only cause her more trouble and I won’t be able to find out anything.”

Director Zhu hummed helplessly twice, "Then we'll just have to think of another way."

Jiang Xia got so busy in the coffee shop that she forgot the time. When she remembered, she rushed to the automatic machine to print out the film. When she was about to go upstairs to find Director Zhu, she bumped into Song Nanqi who was coming downstairs.

The two went back to the coffee shop and ordered two coffees. Song Nanqi told her about her current medical examination results, without hiding anything, whether good or bad.

Jiang Xia was somewhat astonished upon hearing this. After Song Nanqi finished speaking, she said, "Miniature targeting agents? I've read the latest paper on this. I never expected that I would become a test subject by accident?"

She was incredulous; an indescribable feeling was stirring within her.

Song Nanqi's worried expression remained: "Becoming an experimenter is not necessarily a good thing. You don't have any symptoms now, nor does it mean that the cancer cells have disappeared or that the disease has been cured. It's possible that everything is only temporary."

Like a person's last burst of energy before death.

If so...

Song Nanqi unconsciously tightened his grip on the coffee cup.

Jiang Xia's smile froze for a moment. She understood Song Nanqi's worries and concerns, but it was quickly replaced by a bright smile. "So what if it's temporary? At least it allows me to focus on my project without being distracted by my illness, right? That's the best thing for me right now."

"As for the future..." She took a deep breath and looked out the window, "I've already accepted death, so why should I be afraid of the pain of my illness worsening? It's okay, I'll just take it one step at a time and live in the present!"

Song Nanqi: "..."

He was eventually convinced by Jiang Xia's optimism and smiled knowingly.

After talking with Song Nanqi, Jiang Xia went upstairs to see Director Zhu, where she discussed her situation in detail and received some stabilizing medication in case of emergency. Then she went home and had a seafood hot pot with Lou Yushi.

The weekend passed quickly, and a new week began with the usual busyness.

Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye. Song Nanqi is having trouble getting his funds back. He has sold all his stocks, but he still can't find a buyer for his wedding house.

This resulted in his funds not being available.

Jiang Xia had just received his message and was about to type a message to comfort him when her phone rang.

It was Tao He who called.

"Madam, are you available now? If so, please come to Jufulou Restaurant now."

Tao He's businesslike tone revealed no emotion, but Jiang Xia still had a... bad feeling.

(End of this chapter)