Ah-Can lay on the sofa, his mind filled with erratic thoughts.
When he had first received the medical report, seeing that he indeed had cancer, though only in its early stages, felt like being struck by lightning on a clear day.
He had no idea what to do next.
All he could do was to call Wang Dayong in a panic.
Then, ignoring the hospital doctor's advice, he rushed directly to the tea house, hoping that Mu Jinyu, the Divine Doctor who had immediately detected his cancer, could cure him.
Though one million yuan was a bit steep, treating early-stage liver cancer in a hospital wouldn't require so much money; but hospital treatments were cumbersome, and there was no guarantee of a cure. If the cancer worsened, the situation could be even more terrible.
Thus, he could only place his hopes on Mu Jinyu, the Divine Doctor.
As Ah-Can's mind was in disarray, he felt Mu Jinyu lift the hem of his shirt and then felt the Silver Needle puncture the region of his liver.
