In the afternoon, no surprise at all, Su Mengmeng received a verbal notice from the nurse.

As the fee was not paid for a long time, Su Mengmeng's mother, Aunt Zheng, no longer participated in the hospital's car-t treatment plan. The hospital transferred the planned quota that originally belonged to Su Mengmeng's mother to other patients waiting in line.

Su Mengmeng had already foresaw this incident, and naturally she would not feel any deeper sadness. In fact, she was already desperate, and it could be said that she was already numb.

She is left to fate. She no longer thinks about how to raise money or please Director Wang. Her only thought now is to try to be filial to her mother and serve her well in the last journey of her mother, so that she can live a happy life before leaving.

With a tingling sound, the working time for the microwave oven has come.

Su Mengmeng took a deep breath, wiped the corners of her eyes, adjusted her emotions, pretended that nothing had happened, took out the chicken soup from the microwave, and then took it steadily and walked back to the ward.

"Mom, what are you drinking?"

When he arrived at the hospital bed, Su Mengmeng saw Aunt Zhang in the next bed holding a bowl of black Chinese medicine and enthusiastically serving her mother. She couldn't help but feel a little confused. She didn't know when the hospital started asking her mother to drink Chinese medicine.

"Mengmeng, this is the Chinese medicine prescribed by the hospital's physiotherapy department for your mother. I forgot to tell you. Your mother drank it at noon, and this is the second meal..."

Aunt Zhang said enthusiastically, seeing that Su Mengmeng's mother had finished drinking the Chinese medicine, she took down the bowl and put it aside.

Su Mengmeng blinked in confusion and said, "The Chinese medicine prescribed by the Physical Therapy Department? But I have never been to the Physical Therapy Department, and no doctor told me to ask my mother to take Chinese medicine."

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "It's what happened this morning. You happened to be not here at that time. Dr. Li from the physiotherapy department, a young male doctor, came here to do some Chinese medicine physiotherapy such as acupuncture. When he left, he also prescribed a prescription for your mother, saying that this medicine can improve your mother's immune function and help your mother with the disease of the God of War, so I will help you do this..."

Su Mengmeng was confused when she heard this, so she had to nod and said thank you.

"Mengmeng, my mother thinks she should not be hospitalized, just drink this Chinese medicine."

Su Mengmeng’s mother, Aunt Zheng, said: “That young Dr. Li gave me physical therapy and then asked me to drink Chinese medicine. I feel it is very useful.”

"I have been hospitalized for so long and have never been as energetic as I am today. I think traditional Chinese medicine is better than Western medicine. You might as well go and get discharged from the hospital. My mother doesn't need to do chemotherapy anymore. Just drink Dr. Li's Chinese medicine."

Su Mengmeng knew that her mother's intention was that it was very costly to be hospitalized, and Chinese medicine was very costly, so she shook her head firmly and said, "No."

"Don't lie to me. Even if the doctor in the physiotherapy department gives you traditional Chinese medicine treatment methods, it will not be effective. You should be hospitalized or hospitalized, and you should still insist on chemotherapy."

Aunt Zheng started to feel unhappy and said, "Why don't you trust your mother?"

"Mom really thinks Dr. Li's method is effective. Look, after only half a day, my mother felt hungry. I ate several biscuits that Aunt Zhang brought with me just now."

As she said that, she pointed to the packaging bag on the small cabinet. Aunt Zhang nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, your mother did eat several biscuits and she has a very good appetite. When she saw your mother eating, my son and my daughter-in-law were envious."

On the other side not far away, a woman in her thirties, probably Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law, interrupted like a joke: "Mengmeng, I guess your mother's illness is about to be cured."

"According to the sayings of patients from generation to generation, tumors are not scary. As long as you have a good appetite, you will be unable to die..."

"Go and go, what's the one who can't die? How could you say that..." Aunt Zhang angrily said, and the woman giggled.

Su Mengmeng stood there in a daze, even more confused. According to her mother's current health, she had long been able to eat liquid food or semi-liquid food such as chicken soup and porridge.

Not to mention such hard biscuits, even soft cakes, her mother will definitely feel nauseous and vomit after eating them, and will not have any appetite. This is the side effects brought by cancer chemotherapy.

But she didn't expect that the sun came out from the west today. She really didn't expect that her mother would eat so many cookies from Aunt Zhang in one breath.

At this time, a female nurse hurried in and said, "Are Aunt Zheng's family members on bed 26?"

"Here, I'm..." Seeing the nurse coming and his expression was strange, Su Mengmeng immediately became nervous. She was very worried that she would hear the news that her mother's condition had worsened again.

Not to mention Su Mengmeng, Su Mengmeng's mother Aunt Zheng and Aunt Zhang were also a little nervous. What are the cancer patients most afraid of, the regular examinations arranged by the hospital, and the nurses come to see them after the examination.

Just a few hours ago, Aunt Zheng happened to have a medical examination.

"Our dean is here. Dean Zhang is an authority in the oncology department. He has some things, and he wants to communicate with you, the sick person..." The female nurse said to Su Mengmeng.

Su Mengmeng and Aunt Zhang became even more nervous and all looked at Aunt Zheng.

Now even the authoritative director of the tumor has come to inquire in person, which obviously shows that the condition is so serious... it should be irreversible.

Aunt Zheng was calm and said with a smile: "Mengmeng, go, it's no big deal. Mom has been mentally prepared for a long time."

After hearing this, Su Mengmeng nodded, and tears burst out from her eyes as she turned around.

In the spacious doctor's office, several white coats surrounded the old director Zhang Baichu. With him as the center, they all frowned and looked solemnly, looking at the two brain images under the light wall.

The two skull photos are from Su Mengmeng's mother Aunt Zheng. One was taken a few days ago and the other was taken around 2 o'clock this afternoon. Compared with the two, the tumor shadows can be clearly seen from the photos a few days ago. However, the tumor shadows taken this afternoon are already invisible and almost gone.

This is really a strange thing.

Zhang Baichu has been an oncology expert for his whole life and has been the director of this hospital for more than ten years. He has never seen such a strange tumor, but he disappeared by himself in just a few days.

"Are you sure the imaging results are accurate and there is no manual negligence?" Dean Zhang asked at a white coat on the left.

"No, absolutely not. I dare to use personality guarantee..." the white coat said hurriedly, but in fact he couldn't understand it either.

"That's really strange. This situation is unscientific..."

"Is there something wrong with the contrast instrument?"

"..." Several white coats looked at the light wall again, touching their chin with their hands, and were puzzled.

"Director Zhang, Su Mengmeng, a patient's family member of Bed 26, I'll invite you to..." At this time, the female nurse hurried over, and behind her, Su Mengmeng was also taken into the office.
Chapter completed!