I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 92

"Lung cancer?"

Jing Xiaoran looked at the door of the oncology ward, feeling powerless in his heart.

If it is other diseases, he may have the opportunity to help, but when it comes to tumors, he may not be able to do anything.

Not to mention the advanced stage of lung cancer, the tumor has spread to other organs.

Perhaps an immune checkpoint inhibitor could prolong her mother's life, but the drug is not yet on the market.

Liu Xiaomei stayed in the hospital for a whole afternoon, and went back to the dormitory around [-]:[-] pm. Then she immediately put on her high heels again, and went out wearing a set of extra refreshing clothes.

This time, Liu Xiaomei didn't take any means of transportation and walked all the way, followed by Jing Xiaoran and Jin Miao.

"here it is……"

After walking for about 10 minutes, Jing Xiaoran felt that something was wrong, and there were bars, KTVs, and bathing centers all around.

What did Liu Xiaomei want to come here dressed like this?
Is it really so bloody?Like in those corny clips?
Jin Miao's complexion was always tense, and the fists in his sleeves were tightly clenched.

Suddenly, Liu Xiaomei stopped at the door of a bar. She tidied up her appearance a bit, and then walked into the bar.

Jing Xiaoran looked at the silent Jin Miao, and said softly: "Until the matter is clarified, all speculation is futile, let's go in and have a look first."

Jin Miao nodded, followed Jing Xiaoran into the bar.

Under the dim light in the bar, the bartender gently swayed his body, mixing a glass of colorful cocktails extremely elegantly; the flashing neon lights attracted hungry, decadent and comforting souls one after another.

In the middle of the dance floor, all kinds of girls are shaking their bodies crazily along with the deafening disco music. The white body is particularly eye-catching in the flickering lights, and the long hair is on the left and right. swing back and forth.

Jing Xiaoran and Jin Miao found a booth and ordered two glasses of beer.

"Xiao Ran, have you seen Xiaomei?" Jin Miao looked around, but did not find Liu Xiaomei's figure.

Jing Xiaoran shook his head, as soon as he entered the bar, Liu Xiaomei seemed to have disappeared.

The two waited for about 10 minutes, and Liu Xiaomei, who was wearing heavy makeup, a low-cut dress and shorts, walked out from the backstage of the bar.

She turned out to be Liu Xiaomei.

Jin Miao's mood was very unstable.

Jing Xiaoran looked intently, Liu Xiaomei was sitting among a group of guests, including men and women.

Although he couldn't hear what they said clearly, seeing Liu Xiaomei toasting and drinking frequently, Jing Xiaoran had a guess in his heart.

Wine girl?
Just now, a scantily dressed woman wanted to come to their hotel to accompany her for a drink, but Jing Xiaoran refused.

This "grey occupation" is selling alcohol on the surface, but in fact many people are conducting transactions behind their backs.

Even if some girls really only come to sell drinks at first, but working in this environment, other girls come in so fast, how many girls will not be tempted, and turn to dirty deals?
Suddenly, Jin Miao stood up with a whoosh, this time Jing Xiaoran didn't stop her anymore.

Jin Miao went straight to Liu Xiaomei's table, and Jing Xiaoran followed beside him.

"Brother, there are so many people today, you should drink more."

"Haha, yes! As long as you drink with everyone, little sister, we will keep drinking!"

As soon as he got closer, Jing Xiaoran heard the conversation between Liu Xiaomei and a man with tattoos all over his arms.

Liu Xiaomei raised her beer glass and was about to pour it down.

Jin Miao rushed forward with one stride, snatching the wine glass from Liu Xiaomei's hand.

"Xiaomei! Why did you come here!" Jin Miao stared at Liu Xiaomei closely, with distress and anger in his eyes.

Everyone present was taken aback.

Liu Xiaomei turned her head blankly, and the moment she saw Jin Miao and Jing Xiaoran, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

"Hey! Who are you, kid? Are you here to make trouble?" The tattooed man stood up.

There was a trace of bitterness on Liu Xiaomei's face, then she turned her face and said to the tattooed man with a smile, "Brother, don't worry, this man is my cousin, he has something to do with me, I'll go out first."

"Oh, that's it." The tattooed man nodded and sat down again, "You go, come back and continue to drink with us."

Liu Xiaomei smiled sweetly at the tattooed man, then turned around and walked out of the bar.

Jin Miao put down his beer glass and hurriedly followed.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and outside the bar, there was neon and noise everywhere.

Ten meters away from Jing Xiaoran, Jin Miao was talking to Liu Xiaomei angrily.

In less than 2 minutes, the conversation between the two was over.

Jin Miao ran away immediately, while Liu Xiaomei came back with red eyes.

Jing Xiaoran glanced at the back of Jin Miao running away, this kid should be fine.

He stopped Liu Xiaomei.

"Xiaomei, can we have a talk?" Jing Xiaoran asked.

Liu Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The two walked to a corner outside the bar.

"Xiao Ran, thank you." Liu Xiaomei said softly, "Actually, I am already satisfied to have a friend like you, so I came to Kyoto to find me from such a long distance."

"And Xuantong, I know that she also gave me the opportunity of private tutoring in the summer cram school."

Jing Xiaoran said in a deep voice, "What about Jin Miao?"

Liu Xiaomei wore a wry smile on her face with heavy makeup: "Xiao Ran, do you know? My mother has advanced tumor."

"In fact, her condition was quite stable before. She was taking domestic chemotherapy drugs. When I went out to work part-time, my father would give me a sum of money every month, and my family could still afford it."

"But this time her condition suddenly deteriorated, and the medical level in Fancheng is hopeless. So I can only come to Kyoto to see a doctor, to try whether the latest targeted drugs and radiotherapy are effective."

"However, a course of targeted drugs costs tens of thousands, and radiotherapy costs hundreds of thousands."

"I really can't help it." Liu Xiaomei said sadly, "This is not a problem that can be solved with 2 or [-] yuan. My house is a bottomless pit, and this hole will never be filled."

"I know that Jin Miao's family is not rich. He can borrow [-] yuan now, but what about the hundreds of thousands for radiotherapy in the future? What about other hospital expenses?"

"Xiao Ran, I know that the final result is likely to be empty of people and money, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

"I've already borrowed a lot of money, I don't want to drag Jin Miao into trouble again, he shouldn't be stuck with me!" Liu Xiaomei's voice was not loud, but it was deafening in Jing Xiaoran's ears.

How many families have been wiped out by cancer, and how many families have lost their wives and children.

It has witnessed countless perseverance, life and death, and countless forgetting rivers and lakes.

If you haven't really experienced the disease of tumor, you can't feel its horror.

The cool night breeze blew over Jing Xiaoran's cheeks, his eyes were a little moist, and the girl named Liu Xiaomei in front of him moved him very much.

"Xiaomei, I can actually understand you quite well." Jing Xiaoran said, "You may also know about my sister."

"Before, in order to pay for my sister's surgery, I could do anything except commit crimes."

"But Xiaomei, did you know that the person who finally collected the surgery fee was actually my aunt Chen Yanfang. She was an elder I hated in the past. I didn't expect her to be the one who helped our family."

Jing Xiaoran continued: "Many times, you don't need to bear these pains alone. You still have relatives, your father is also worried about you, you still have gold, and you still have friends like us."

Liu Xiaomei's tears suddenly gushed out like a spring.

(End of this chapter)