It was a fortune-telling live broadcast, but one billion people watched it

Yang Wenxiu wondered if her brain was completely broken, otherwise how could she hear such ridiculous words from this person.

Yang Wenxiu held the phone tightly and her breathing became rapid.

Although she knew that this cartoon character could not possibly understand her situation, she couldn't help but have extravagant hopes in her heart. Could it be that this was really a misdiagnosis?

Even ants want to survive, let alone humans? The desire to live has always been the instinct of life.

Yang Wenxiu's eyes revealed a desire for life, but she said.

"That's impossible. I'm sick. I have brain cancer. It's a very serious tumor that can't be removed surgically."

"The doctor told me so himself. He is my husband's friend and he would not lie to me."

As she said this, a bluish-gray look appeared on Yang Wenxiu's face again.

Yes, that doctor and my husband are childhood friends.

The doctor is dedicated to his work, how could it be false?

Luosangsang said, "Sister Yang, please stand up. There is a high-quality private hospital near you, right? You can go for an MRI and the results will be out soon. This private hospital is not bad except that it is a little expensive."

Someone in the barrage has already recognized Yang Wenxiu's location.

There is a very special crab sculpture in the garden where Yang Wenxiu lives, which all locals have seen.

The private hospital that Losangsang mentioned is also very famous locally.

Yang Wenxiu didn't even need to take a taxi. She only needed to cross a traffic light to get to the expensive high-end private hospital.

[Like the anchor said, the neurologist at this private hospital is my teacher. She used to work in the capital. Her daughter got married here, so she came here to work after retirement. She can see you later.]

[This clinic is very expensive, a full 2,000 yuan, but think about it, the cost of taking an X-ray and seeing a famous doctor is less than 5,000 yuan. If it is a misdiagnosis, there is no need to die, just go and have a look. ]

[If you ask me, I still trust the public tertiary hospitals the most. If it is a serious disease like brain cancer, I will go to all the local hospitals and go to the capital where the medical conditions are the best.]

[Sister, you must have people and things you miss, right? You clicked on the live broadcast connection in this live broadcast room. This is the fate between you and all of us. If you are really short of money, we will give you a gift later. Spend 5,000 yuan to check it out. ]

All the comments were urging Yang Wenxiu to get a diagnosis, and Yang Wenxiu's expression relaxed.

Luosangsang said, "You also wanted to see a doctor again, right? Think about it, your mother-in-law had complained about something before, saying that there was a spot on her finger. She went to the first hospital and was told to remove the nail. She went to the second hospital and they said there was nothing wrong. For such a serious illness, you must see a doctor again, right?"

"I'm scared..." Yang Wenxiu said softly.

"Don't be afraid." Luosangsang encouraged Sister Yang Wenxiu with a smile, "Believe me, I am the little flower fairy who can bring luck and hope to people. I said you misdiagnosed me, Sister Yang, after you check it out, there will definitely be a good ending!"

【Believe in the anchor, she has created many miracles. 】

[I have watched several live broadcasts, and I can prove that it is not a script. Trust the host and go get checked.]

[Let's take a step back and say that if the test result is indeed brain cancer, what's there to be afraid of? If it's not, then you'll be lucky. If you're not afraid of death, why would you be afraid of getting a checkup? ]

You are not afraid of death? Are you afraid of the second inspection?

Yang Wenxiu pursed her lips and decided to go for a check-up.

Yang Wenxiu walked into the hospital and paid 2000 yuan for outpatient treatment and 3000 yuan for MRI.

Under normal circumstances, she would definitely not be willing to spend 5000 yuan on such an examination. After all, it can be reimbursed in a public tertiary hospital, and the out-of-pocket portion after reimbursement is less than yuan.

But she wants it faster now, and private hospitals are the fastest.

Just like the comments in the barrage, if you are not afraid of death, what’s the harm in spending 5000 to verify its authenticity?

Pay the fee, enter the MRI machine, and wait for the report.

In less than half an hour, Yang Wenxiu was welcomed into the private doctor's consultation room, cell phone in hand.

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Dr. Gao's hair had turned gray. He glanced at the phone in Yang Wenxiu's hand.

"You are a friend and you want to hear the situation together? Do you want a phone holder?"

Yang Wenxiu pursed her lips and said awkwardly: "This is my anchor friend. She and I are connected online and it is still live. I want to know the results of my examination with netizens."

"Oh, live broadcast." Doctor Gao sat up straight and took out his small comb and small mirror from the drawer next to him. "I have to pay attention to my image."

Dr. Gao's hair was a mixture of black and white, and it was neatly fixed with a little hairspray. She was obviously joking.

However, Yang Wenxiu did not smile at all. She would soon know the results of her examination, and veins on the back of her hands appeared due to nervousness.

Doctor Gao said, "Wait a moment."

She called a nurse and put Yang Wenxiu's cell phone into the nurse's hand.

Yang Wenxiu was originally holding a cell phone, so her hands had a place to rest, but now that the phone was gone, she kept fiddling with the corner of her clothes with her hands.

Her heart was beating so fast that she almost fainted. Yang Wenxiu wanted to speak, but she couldn't.

Luosangsang's voice was clear. "Hello, Doctor Gao. I am the anchor [Little Flower Fairy 888]. Sister Yang is too nervous to speak. Let me ask, does her MRI result show a 2-centimeter-diameter tumor in the petrosal clival region?"

Dr. Gao said without hesitation: "I have seen the test results. Her brain is fine. There is no tumor."

Yang Wenxiu had her head down, but she suddenly raised it.

The young nurse quickly stepped forward to support her, "Ms. Yang, please be careful."

"Really?" Yang Wenxiu's eyes were red and filled with tears, and she clutched Dr. Gao's arm with her hands.

Yang Wenxiu said anxiously, "Did you look carefully? Last time, a doctor from a hospital said there was a large tumor in the petiolular area, about 2 centimeters in diameter."

Doctor Gao looked at Yang Wenxiu's anxious expression and his expression also became serious.

"How is that possible? A 2-centimeter-diameter tumor can definitely be seen clearly. Come and see, girl."

Dr. Gao turned the computer screen towards Yang Wenxiu.

She marked it on the computer with her mouse.

"This is the rock slope area you mentioned. I have doubled the size of the pattern. If it is 2 centimeters, it will show 4 centimeters on the computer. This is a big lump. Look here, it is clean and there is nothing."

Yang Wenxiu stared at the screen, there was really no...

She still remembered that after the last MRI, Wen He closed the door of the room, enlarged the MRI film on the computer, and pointed out the location of the tumor to her.

After magnification, the tumor was clearly visible on the computer, but now it is not...

"Is it because the machines in private hospitals are inaccurate?" Yang Wenxiu whispered, "Last time, the machine in the No. 1 hospital really had a tumor."

Doctor Gao patted Yang Wenxiu's hand and said, "The machines in the First Municipal Hospital are one generation behind ours. If the examination really shows a 2-centimeter tumor and our hospital didn't find it, I can sign a guarantee for you and I will pay you 100 million yuan in compensation!"

Doctor Gao's clear and melodious words attracted Yang Wenxiu's attention, and she looked at Doctor Gao.

"I'm wondering if the MRI film was taken for the wrong person." Doctor Gao said, "This kind of thing happened more often in the past, but it's rare now, but it's still possible. If you don't believe the result, don't worry, take a good rest, and go to a few more hospitals for testing. But..."

"But what?" Yang Wenxiu was afraid that it was bad news.

"I'm sure our hospital currently has the best machines in the city. If our hospital can't see anything, other hospitals won't be able to tell if there's a tumor. Just don't worry."

Yang Wenxiu's heart felt like fireworks were setting off, and she looked suddenly at the cell phone in the nurse's hand.

She clasped her hands together and bowed devoutly, "Thank you, anchor. It was really a misdiagnosis. It might be that the hospital used the wrong person for the MRI. Thank you so much. You saved my life."

[Dang dang dang, I knew the result would be what the anchor said. ]

[The hospital was too careless. It almost killed someone. I support suing the doctor.]

[It’s not easy to be a doctor these days, so there’s no need to sue. ]

[This person who contacted me almost died. He must sue.]

The young nurse looked at the words on the barrage with curiosity, and she also agreed with Dr. Gao's judgment in her heart.

Who knew that Luosangsang would speak.

"Dr. Wen, who treated Sister Yang, didn't make the mistake accidentally. He did it on purpose."

"He found MRI films of brain cancer patients in the database in advance and used them as Sister Yang's MRI films. He told Sister Yang that the tumor was too big and there was no point in surgery. It would be better for her to enjoy the last moments of her life while she was still alive and the disease was not serious."