I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2597 - 1626: No Way! (Second Update)

After finishing breakfast and tidying up, Jiang Chen and Fang Qing headed to Xinghuo Medical Center.

Hmm.

When leaving, they closed the door tightly.

The diagnosis results have already come out.

Zhang Zhongquan is in an MCS, which means a state of micro consciousness.

A vegetative state can be divided into several types, VS, also known as the living dead, except for not being dead, there’s no difference from a dead person, unable to move, no thoughts.

The second type is MCS, which is Zhang Zhongquan’s situation, with tiny consciousness but unable to respond to the external world.

The third type is locked-in syndrome, where the patient is like being locked in a small dark room, conscious but unable to communicate with the outside world.

Which one is more miserable is subjective, but in medical terms, the severity evidently decreases progressively.

Accurately assessing the three states of vegetative conditions undoubtedly requires highly professional skills along with rich experience and abundant medical resources, which is why choosing a hospital for treatment is important.

In Zhang Zhongquan’s ward, in front of Mai Encui, Jiang Chen listened to the preliminary treatment plan given by the attending team, actually, for those not in the medical profession, listening doesn’t make much sense as they don’t understand, but some things can still be inferred.

That is, every word in the treatment plan is filled with a heavy scent of money.

"Aunt Mei, what do you think?"

Fang Qing looked at Mai Encui.

Standing by the bedside, Mai Encui was nervous and at a loss, not knowing where to place her hands, "I, I have no objections."

"Let’s go with the plan you discussed."

Jiang Chen made the decision, while also considering the concerns of the medical team, "Don’t feel pressured."

"Understood. We will certainly do our best."

Jiang Chen nodded.

A group of doctors, usually hard to get an appointment with for ordinary people, left one after another.

There is tiny consciousness.

As for how tiny is considered tiny, even the most advanced medical team probably cannot give a further explanation.

"You can talk to him more, it might have some therapeutic effect on his recovery."

Jiang Chen said, his tone calm, without the satisfaction of cause and effect, without arrogance, and also without the sadness and warmth between family, as if from a stranger’s perspective.

"There are professional caregivers here, you can return to Sha City anytime."

A vegetative state, aside from the patient’s own suffering, is also a significant test for the caregivers’ body and mind.

"I know. But I want to spend more time with him. Anyway, Xiao Qiang has his grandparents. The chiefs said just now, he might be able to hear us, if I talk more about past stories, sing him songs, perhaps it could stimulate his nerves and help him wake up sooner."

Jiang Chen nodded, "If there’s any problem, you can always find the doctors and nurses here."

"Okay."

Mai Encui squeezed out a smile, rubbing her hands, "You go attend to your business, hospitals are heavy with yin energy, staying too long is bad luck."

As a legal professional, Fang Qing certainly isn’t one to easily soften, but at this moment, regarding past grudges, she really doesn’t want to dwell on them anymore.

"Aunt Mei, take care of yourself."

Mai Encui was taken aback, not expecting the usually silent Fang Family girl to show concern for her, her eyes warmed, she nodded hastily, "Yes... yes!"

Fang Qing and Jiang Chen turned and left.

"Enjoy the concert."

Mai Encui shouted.

Thanks, it’s been said countless times.

Fang Qing looked back and smiled.

"I heard from my parents, she’s a very domineering person, by logic, she shouldn’t behave like this, is it because of you?"

Reaching the hallway, Fang Qing said softly.

Look.

Even Qing Gege can’t help but be influenced by the environment, scrutinizing humanity from a sharp angle.

"Maybe partly, but it should only be partly."

Fang Qing smiled, "Do you still believe in genuine feelings in this world?"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, touched his nose, pretended to be deep for a moment, then reverted to his usual boastful self.

"Having experienced countless things, still returned as a youth."

He said like someone singing in an opera.

"Please make way."

A shout came from behind.

Jiang Chen stepped aside.

A surgical bed was being pushed past.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

With a quick glance, Jiang Chen saw a young man lying on the bed, estimating around his age, probably fresh from surgery, looking pale and unconscious.

His mother clasped her hands together in front of the doctor, bowing and about to kneel.

"Treating and saving patients is our duty, as it should be."

The doctor quickly stopped the woman from kneeling, "Your son is very lucky to get a suitable heart source, otherwise we would have been powerless. The surgery was successful, but the follow-up care is also very important. Go quickly and take care of the child."

The woman nodded, wiped her eyes, thanked again, and then hurried to catch up with the departing bed.

"A heart surgery?"

After the woman left, Jiang Chen asked an extra question.

The doctor turned, surprised, quickly greeting, "Mr. Jiang."

Although Xinghuo Medical Center doesn’t have a party branch, recognizing its founder is undoubtedly an essential political task.

"Was the surgery just now a heart surgery?"

"Uh, yes."

Although puzzled why the other party would care, the surgeon quickly nodded, "The patient is a 25-year-old male, suffering from coronary artery disease, living under the risk of death for a long time; we just completed a heart transplant for him."

Heart transplant?

Fang Qing was surprised.

No wonder someone would ask more, such a surgery definitely couldn’t be done in Sha City.

"Where did the heart source come from?"

Jiang Chen asked again.

"The heart source... came from a young girl who had a car accident."

As he spoke, the highly skilled surgeon, who was also under forty, had a slight change in his expression, and his tone became somewhat somber, "That girl had signed an organ donation agreement long ago, I heard she was still in university."

Yeah.

With such speed, it’s never about snatching people from King Yan, but rather "one life for another."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qing couldn’t help but glance at someone, had she misunderstood?

"Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Chen nodded and didn’t ask any further questions.

"Then, Mr. Jiang, I’ll take my leave."

After the doctor left, Fang Qing spoke, "Worried about the origin of the heart not being legitimate?"

The hospital is a place to heal and save lives.

But at the same time.

It can also be the dirtiest place.

Up until now, she hadn’t seen it personally, but she had heard plenty, let alone angels, those things even the butchers at a slaughterhouse wouldn’t do.

It’s like this in public hospitals, let alone private ones.

As the founder, one should indeed take caution and strengthen oversight.

Jiang Chen shook his head, "I just suddenly thought of something."

"What is it?"

Jiang Chen remained silent.

Speaking halfway.

Such people are the most annoying.

Walking side by side in the corridor that was indeed quite chilly, Fang Qing suddenly said: "Are you thinking of Li Shuru?"

Jiang Chen’s eyes shifted slightly, he sighed softly, "In your past life, you must have been a worm."

Qing Gege didn’t mind and replied calmly, "Li Shuru told me your story."

"She told you this part too?"

"Didn’t you know we are like sisters?"

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but laugh, "Sorry, I was being narrow-minded."

"She doesn’t care, and she can tell me about it, why can’t you let it go?"

Fang Qing’s tone wasn’t deliberately gentle, but rather conversational, "You’re not someone who likes to get caught up in things."

"No."

Jiang Chen’s expression was sincere, "I just suddenly saw it, and suddenly thought of it."

"At that time, you were certainly powerless, it’s not your fault. It’s just that everyone has their own fate, not everyone is as lucky as that guy just now."

"What if it were to happen now?"

Jiang Chen suddenly said.

"What?"

"What if the story happened a bit later..."

"Even if it happened later, it would still require luck. Without a suitable heart, it’s also useless."

"The world is so big, there must be a suitable one."

Jiang Chen replied calmly.

Fang Qing’s smile remained unchanged, "Your thinking is quite dangerous."

"I was just joking, please don’t sue me."

"Without any criminal facts, what do I sue you for? Moreover, the law always judges actions, not human nature."

"You really are a lawyer with a strong personal touch."

Jiang Chen sighed.

"First, you have to understand the limitations of something in order to better maintain it."

Fang Qing replied nonchalantly.

"So deep down, you still think people are not equal."

"It’s not what I think. Established facts won’t change because of one person’s will. Are emperors and guards equally valuable? Just like in business, for the sake of the base, some ventures can be sacrificed."

Jiang Chen couldn’t refute, not even needing to speak, Qing Gege as the worm proactively said, "Suppose the young man lying on that bed was you."

As if cursed, Jiang Chen immediately turned his head, "What?"

"I would definitely find you a suitable heart source, by any means necessary."

Jiang Chen was speechless, his lips moved and then he smiled complexly, "That’s not what ’suitable’ means. Keep your voice down, if that gets out, your lawyer’s license will surely be revoked."

Suddenly, his arm got bumped again.

"What now?"

"Don’t be moved. I was just bragging. Someone like you will surely live a long life~"

Fang Qing said regretfully in a helpless tone.

Just now, it was actually quite dramatic.

But at this moment, Boss Jiang’s thoughts started to surge.

He stopped in his tracks.

A person dedicated to pursuing justice and equality for you easily overturned the values she held dear.

Jiang Chen suddenly recalled a very cheesy and familiar phrase from his non-mainstream days.

He hadn’t used it, but many friends and classmates had as their signature.

I’ll climb to the highest point of the world, just to lay at your feet.

"Come on."

Fang Qing turned back puzzled.

Jiang Chen said, "Give me a kiss."

"Huh?"

Don’t misunderstand.

Fang Qing didn’t make any sound, but her open mouth and wide eyes conveyed it all.

Someone wasn’t joking, suddenly having a rush of affection, stepping forward swiftly.

"I won’t!"

Fang Qing decisively turned her head, her hair flying.

"Stop! Don’t run!"