"But..." Mrs. Jiang didn't agree with him, and just as she was about to say something else, she was directly interrupted.
"Enough, stop talking about those useless things. I have already prescribed your medicine, go to the window over there to get it, and then go to the infusion hall to find a nurse for the injection," the doctor handed her the prescription he had written.
Mrs. Jiang subconsciously asked, "How much will all this cost?"
"It should be over a hundred yuan," the doctor estimated roughly.
"Over a hundred yuan!?" Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang's face turned pale, and her hand holding the prescription reacted as if it had touched something filthy, she immediately dropped the prescription, "No, this is just too expensive. I... I won't get the treatment."
