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Seeing her cautious expression, as if he would force her to sell her kidneys in the hospital, Lin Lang could not help but laugh. He curled his index finger and scratched her nose: "You don't think that the doctors in the hospital only gave this medicine to this family of patients, right?"

"Right." An Hao suddenly realized, "There must be other children who also used this medicine."

As she spoke, she walked in the direction of the hospital. "Quick, let's hurry and take a look. Maybe we can stop the doctor from taking more medicine for the child in time."

Lin Lang looked at her slim and straight back and quick steps, and suddenly asked: "You … You don't have a stomachache anymore? "

An Hao's footsteps suddenly stopped. Blinking his eyes, he chuckled: "It's within tolerable range, let's quickly go."

As she spoke, she continued to move forward, slowing down her pace this time. She imagined what the dysmenorrhea must look like and tried to imitate it.

Lin Lang walked lazily beside her, and said indifferently: "Speaking of which, why did you come to the hospital this morning?"

An Hao's footsteps stopped once again, her heart beating rapidly, causing her to feel a little irritable. Her brain quickly worked, and said as naturally as possible: "I had gastritis not long ago, and took a treatment period of medicine, so I'm here to review it today."

"Is that so?" Lin Lang dragged his words, obviously maintaining his suspicion.

Qingqing didn't say that she had gastritis, she only said that it wasn't a serious cold. Lin Lang thoughtfully sized up An Hao.

An Xin was already feeling guilty, but being sized up like this made her even more helpless. She averted her eyes and said somewhat irritably, "Is there a need for me to lie to you?"

She spoke as she walked towards the hospital, not caring what Lin Lang thought, she walked extremely fast, and very quickly, she reached the entrance of the hospital.

Lin Lang followed behind her without saying anything else.

As soon as they entered the hospital, they saw a woman in her thirties carrying a boy of about two weeks and walking away hurriedly with a man carrying all kinds of daily necessities following behind her.

The man didn't seem to like this kind of tormenting. He complained as he walked, "If it wasn't for you, why would the other doctors have anything to do with us? Why are you tormenting yourself to transfer to another hospital?"

"I say, do you have any guts?" The woman rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "That child Wang Da Zhi and my Dong Dong are both suffering from infantile pneumonia, he used the same medicine, do you really have to wait for our Dong Dong to die like their child before willing to transfer?"

"It's not that I don't want to transfer, it's just that under our circumstances, we don't even know anyone in Beijing and Chuan. Even if we changed the hospital, we would have to wait for a few days for the bed. Our family has severe pneumonia, just in case …" As he said this, he also felt that what he just said was too unlucky, so he stopped in time and sighed.

The woman's bloodshot eyes looked at him, and her tears quickly gathered in circles, "Then what do you think we should do? "Could it be that the people from the countryside have arrived in the city and can't even find a place to be at ease when they treat their children?"

Perhaps it was the sound of her crying that woke the sleeping child. The child slowly raised his head and saw that his mother was crying. He raised his small hand to wipe away the tears on her face and softly said, "Mom is not crying. It doesn't hurt at all."

This scene was even more heart-piercing than the 'medical accident' in the morning. An Hao could not help but raise his hand to wipe the tears flowing from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Lang glanced at her, walked to the front of the woman, and went straight to the point: "If you trust me, I can help you contact the hospital that you trust, as well as the doctor that is absolutely professional and reliable."

The woman looked up at him, her teary eyes ignited with hope. "Really?"

Lin Lang nodded, took out his cell phone and called Su Chen: "Do you have a seat in the children's ward of your hospital? "Can you take one out? I have a child with a more serious illness …"

Before he finished, an old lady grabbed his hand and said, "Young man, can you help me too? My grandson has the same disease as this child and uses the same medicine. I don't understand anything, so I'm really worried and don't know where to go, please help me too …"

Lin Lang raised his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him, then looked at the couple beside him. Frowning, he asked: "Do you know how many children here have children with infantile pneumonia and have been given the most effective medicine?"

In the end, all of the children who were given an effective medicine were sent by Lin Lang to the Third People's Hospital. The number of people was not as many as expected, only five children who came from the countryside were given the medicine, of which Wang Da Zhi's Xiao Bao was already gone.

An Hao did not feel at ease because of the lack of children being treated with the medicine. On the contrary, her mood became even heavier, the hospital only picked those rural people who did not have any powerful background to take the medicine, all the people in the city, regardless of whether their families were rich or poor, none of them recommended this kind of effective medicine.

Did that mean that the doctors in the hospital knew that there was something wrong with this highly effective medicine, so they used it on the rural people, so that they could suppress it in time even if there were any problems? After all, the laborious masses couldn't do anything to people with backgrounds like them, and the hospital would probably use the money to send the victims away.

The more An Hao thought about it, the more she felt cold. It was as if she had fallen into an ice cave, wasn't her thoughts a little too dark?

Soon, the results of the children's examination were out. The four children's lungs had no problems, but their kidneys and spleen showed signs of failing, and they needed to be treated as soon as possible. Otherwise, with their current rate of failing, the children would die in less than half a month due to kidney failure.

And even now, the children's surgery fees are a sky-high price compared to those families.

Five hundred thousand was the lowest amount of money. Perhaps the follow-up treatment would be even higher, equivalent to their annual income of seven or eight years.

When the old lady heard this, she started to cry. The other three families also had a worried expression on their faces.

An Hao could not bear to look anymore. Taking a deep breath, she walked out of the hospital gate, her chest feeling extremely stifling. Standing at the front of the door, she took a few deep breaths, and the cold autumn air flowed through her nose and into her lungs.

She was almost certain that there was a problem with the medicine given to the children at the medical academy's auxiliary hospital. There must be a component inside that was hurting the child's spleen and kidney function.

What was next was to wait for news from Lin Lang. After he passes the results of the examination to her …