Chapter 232

"The first to fifth floor is our general ward, the fifth to ninth floor is the intensive care unit, and the tenth floor is the supreme ward." The little nurse said with a smile.

"Supreme ward..." Yan Xi mouth read in a low voice, I really don't know who has such a non mainstream name. "So I'm the only one on the 10th floor now?"

"Yes, you are the only one living on the 10th floor at present, because Mr. Jin specially asked you to live on this floor alone, and he packed the whole floor. Although there are only four wards on the 10th floor, the cost of one day's ward here is... "

"Cough..." When the little nurse was about to tell the price, the doctor in a white coat coughed twice.

Although Yan Xi doesn't know what can't be said, maybe it's a trade secret. After all, this kind of private hospital, although the conditions and facilities do not have to say, in the end, it still pays more attention to the interests.

"Let's go and draw blood first." The little nurse digged off the subject.

"Well." Yan Xi nodded, the thin bangs on her forehead.

The elevator went down to the first floor, and the inspection place was not in the inpatient department, but in a building opposite the inpatient department.

Into the opposite building, a cold wind blowing head-on.

Originally, I felt that the inpatient department was cold enough. Unexpectedly, it was even colder here. Yan Xi felt that every hair of her hair was going to stand up.

I don't know whether it's because of tension or because the air conditioner here is too cold. Yan Xi feels that her body has begun to shake unconsciously, and her steps are becoming slower and heavier.

"What's the matter with you? Are you all right? " The little nurse asked with concern.

"It's nothing. It's just It's a little cold. " Yan Xi replied.

After drawing blood, Yan Xi went to the restaurant to have a little breakfast and felt a little better.

What she didn't know, however, was that more cumbersome inspections were waiting for her.

On the second floor of the inspection building, there is a huge inspection room, in which there are two doctors, a man and a woman.

Depend on How can there be a male doctor Yan Xi's face showed an embarrassed expression.

The little nurse saw the dilemma on Yan Xi's face.

"It doesn't matter. This male doctor is our dean and won't participate in the examination."

In such a large monitoring room, there are three doctors, a dean and a little nurse. Yan Xi doubts whether she has any incurable disease, otherwise how can there be such a big battle.

"What's wrong with me? Why are so many people around me? "

"Lie down."

Before waiting for the little nurse to answer, a woman doctor next to her, who she had never seen, directly gave the order to let Yan Xi lie down.

Yan Xi obediently lies on the cold bed. The doctor lifts Yan Xi's coat and only shows her stomach.

A cool inspection instrument was pasted up, as if it was still a little wet.

"What is this?" Yan Xi can't help asking.

"Shh, don't talk." The little nurse made a gesture to Yan Xi.

About half a minute later, Yan Xi hears a few doctors beside the bed begin to discuss quietly. Yan Xi wants to hear clearly what they are saying. There is a bad premonition in her heart.

I don't have any problems

After the two women doctors had a discussion, they called the male Dean.

Yan Xi's palm has been in a cold sweat, it seems that this time he really may be a lot of bad luck, all blame himself for not doing a lot of good deeds.

"What's the matter with me?" Yan Xi couldn't lie down any more and sat up abruptly.

Several doctors were startled by her sudden increase in volume.

"Miss Yan, lie down first. We haven't finished the diagnosis yet. It seems that there is a small tumor on your uterus. We can't judge the specific condition at present. We may need further diagnosis."

What! Cancer Yan Xi's brain is blank, his heart is beating incessantly, and the whole person seems to be numb.

The word "tumor" constantly comes to mind.

Yan Xi immediately thought of death. In front of her eyes, death's hand seemed to be waving to her.

Yan Xi lay upright on the bed, eyes wide open, motionless.

"Miss Yan, you don't have to worry about it. It's not necessarily malignant because it hasn't been diagnosed yet." A female doctor comforted Yan Xi.

But at this time, Yan Xi has firmly believed that she has cancer, and she can't listen to what others say.

Several doctors had a discussion again, and finally the Dean let Yan Xi sit up.

"We need to contact Mr. Jin."

"Jin Zongliang? Why? " Yan Xi is still in a trance and doesn't react.

"According to your current situation, it's a bit complicated. We need to do a small operation."

Minor surgery Yan Xi's mind is full of thunder. In her cognition, as long as surgery is needed, it is a very serious disease."Doctor..." Yan Xi suddenly grasped the doctor's arm, "what's the situation with me? Just tell me directly. I can accept anything. "

"Miss Yan, I really don't need to be nervous. It's just a very, very small operation. It will be fine soon. And according to my years of experience, you should have no problem."

Yan Xi's tears were in her eyes. She felt that the Dean was comforting her. She should have died soon.

I knew that I shouldn't have listened to Jin Zongliang's words and lived in this ghost place. I was very well, and I didn't have any disease. After such an examination, I found a tumor

On the other side, Jin Zongliang is sitting in his office on the 50th floor of Shimao building.

Because of going to Thailand, he has delayed many important appointments and project meetings. Today is the third day of his return home, so he must finish these difficult tasks quickly.

"Mr. Wang, I think there is still room for your quotation this time." Jin Zongliang took a document in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other, sipping it.

"Mr. Jin, you really can't help me. This is the lowest price I can offer. No matter how low it is, all the people in our company will go to drink."

In front of Jin Zongliang, there is a man in a suit and shoes of about 40 years old. He has a sad face, and all the people are crowded together. The hair on his head is a little sparse, and his whole face is covered with wrinkles that he should not have at his age. It seems that he is full of vicissitudes.

It is worth mentioning that the silver Rolex watch on his left hand, especially at first glance, does not match his cheap suit.

Although this watch is very high-profile, Jin Zongliang has already seen it as soon as he entered the office. It's A-type watch.