"Old Hale, don't panic yet, I haven't finished speaking," said Mr. Sutton quickly to calm him down.
Nina Hayes clutched her chest, still shaken, and said, "Well, hurry and say it all at once! Is the tumor benign or malignant? What did the doctor say?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Sutton, and Nathan Sutton pursed his thin lips. Though expressionless, it was clear he was very worried.
Professor Sutton sighed, and with a heavy tone, said: "It's benign."
As soon as these words were out, all four people present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Mr. Sutton's emotions surged again as he slammed the bed with a slap.
"But I was deceived by that hospital! They said my tumor was malignant and told me to prepare three hundred thousand for surgery. Recently, I also spent a lot on medicine there."
Nina Hayes heard this, frowned, and said sternly: "Three hundred thousand? So you're hoarding money for treatment?"
