Chen Cang said, "Go have the nurse check his temperature and blood pressure. Right, ask Lina to bring over the ECG machine, get ready to do an electrocardiogram."
Qin Yue stood up and walked toward the outside.
Chen Cang closed the door, turned around, and stared at the man, "Were you trying to kill yourself?"
The man was startled, then chuckled, "Yeah, what's the point of living?"
"My wife sold everything we had to pay for my medical treatment, I might as well be dead than alive."
Chen Cang: "Do you have kids?"
The mention of kids made the man sigh, "I have three kids. The eldest is a girl in third grade, the second is also a girl, six years old and not in school yet, and the youngest is a four-year-old boy. They are good kids, but their father is worthless. To pay for my medical expenses, they've never worn new clothes since they were little. If I continue to spend money on treatment, the kids won't just be kept from school, they'll starve to death."
