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Chapter 368

Oops, how much important information did they miss?
Regardless of this crazy woman insisting on killing her husband, Su Jian is actually Fang Yong's student?How come no one told them?
"Little Jane, you don't care about your family at this time, what do you care about other people's doing?"

Su Mingsong grabbed her and asked eagerly, "Professor Fang is back, where is he now?"

Su Jian frowned when her arm hurt from third uncle.

"Third Uncle, if you want to find Teacher Fang, you can find it yourself. Why do you ask me?"

"You child, why are you so cold-blooded? Huanhuan's grandfather is your grandfather, knowing that we are looking for Teacher Fang everywhere, how can we not report it? Don't tell me that you don't want to save Grandpa Huanhuan?"

Hehe, it's only after getting kicked in the head by a donkey that he would say such brazen words.

"Third Uncle, just now you warned me to stay away from Su Huan, and now you found me a grandfather?"

"Finding someone is your son-in-law's business. What does it have to do with me? You wish you didn't have me as a relative. Don't be wrong, I can't afford it."

She returned to Song Ze, "Brother, I have business with you, can I go now?"

"Wait, Dean He, Doctor Song, can you operate on my husband?"

The two replied in unison, "No."

Su Jian couldn't help but said, "Madam, if your husband is treated conservatively, he can live for at least 20 years."

"His body is very weak now, and he can't stand the toss. If the craniotomy is forced, he can walk off the operating table alive if he is optimistic. If he is pessimistic, he may only have two or three months of life left."

"Your spouse is usually under too much work pressure, so why not take this opportunity to take a good rest? Tomorrow I can teach you a set of health exercises, which will help him recover early. Of course, the premise is that you trust me and recognize me as Professor Fang's student."

Both Song Ze and Dean He nodded approvingly.

"Mrs. Zhang, I have told you clearly about the pros and cons. Now I tell you clearly that the hospital will not perform another craniotomy on your husband. If you insist on your own opinion, you have to go through the discharge procedures."

At this time, Mrs. Zhang also died down. She forced her husband to wake up in order to keep the position of general manager.There are too many people staring at him below. When he fully recovers, it will be a different day. To put it bluntly, he is selfish and selfish.

"Does your massage work?"

"Don't you know if you try it?"

Su Jian paused and said, "I charge a fee, and it's not low."

Song Ze covered his mouth and snickered. The little girl never suffers. From another perspective, if it was free, Mrs. Zhang might not believe it. She really caught the other party's psychology.

"How much, how much?"

"1000 dollars."

"Will he wake up earlier?"

"Three days, three days is guaranteed to make him sober, and five days will be able to go for a walk."

"Really? Miss Su Jian, is it Professor Fang's original massage technique?" Dean He was surprised this time, and he asked excitedly.

"Uh... yes." Su Jian touched her nose guilty.

It has nothing to do with Teacher Fang. She used her supernatural power to see a little blood on the back of the patient's cervical spine.

It takes at least ten days and half a month, or even more, to absorb it by itself.Massage can speed up the dispersal of the congestion, she is just opportunistic.

"As long as he wakes up, let alone one thousand, I'm willing to pay ten thousand."

The situation was reversed, and the jaws of Su Mingsong and his wife dropped.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get. No wonder the family of the second elder brother and the second sister-in-law hate her so much.

Following Song Ze out, Su Jian glanced at the old man on the hospital bed, "Third Uncle, your father-in-law's illness is useless even if my teacher comes. In fact, you all know in your heart that when he had a low fever two or three years ago, you paid attention to it." Get up, it won't be like this now."

(End of this chapter)