Director Xie was last and walked out of the conference room.

Qu Fu and his wife were waiting outside the conference room. When they saw Director Xie coming out, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Director Xie, how is the situation?"

"Director Xie, you must save my son! No matter how much it costs, we will treat him!"

Director Xie rubbed his brows and said helplessly: "Mr. Qu, Mrs. Qu, this is not a matter of how much money, but that we can't even find the cause of the disease in the patient."

"According to the current level and treatment methods of our hospital, I can only regretfully tell you that I am afraid...it cannot be cured."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them suddenly turned pale, as if they had been struck by lightning.

Mrs. Qu swayed twice, holding her forehead, looking like she was about to faint.

But Qu Furen gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Impossible! My son will never die! I'm offering a huge reward right now! I don't believe that no one can cure my son!"

Director Xie thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qu, I heard that there was a similar case in Jiang Province before, and it was finally cured by an unknown doctor. I can help you call Jiang Province.

Let’s go together and see if they know the whereabouts of the miracle doctor.”

Hearing this, Qu Furen grabbed Director Xie's hand and said excitedly: "Director Xie! Please! We must find that miracle doctor!"

In his eyes, that miracle doctor is his last life-saving straw!

Director Xie said that he did his best and immediately started calling his colleagues to inquire about the situation at that time.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, it's like this, I have a patient here..."

After a full hour passed, Director Xie finally put down the phone and took a deep breath.

In the past hour, it could be said that after many twists and turns, he used almost all his connections in Jiang Province, and finally got the phone number of the miracle doctor from a doctor in the hospital at that time.

"Mr. Qu, this is the phone number of the miracle doctor. You can call him and give it a try."

Director Xie copied a line of phone numbers on a piece of paper and handed it to Qu Furen.

As if he had found a treasure, Qufu held the piece of paper in both hands and asked in a trembling voice: "Then, who is the name of that miracle doctor? How should I call him?"

"Well, I forgot to ask this, but it's not a big problem." Director Xie pointed to the number, "You'd better call quickly, Mr. Ling's physical condition won't last long."

"That's right! Call now!"

Qu Furen quickly took out his cell phone and called this number.

After three rings, the phone was connected, and a young voice came from the other end.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Qu Furen licked his lips and said in a deep voice: "Hello, are you Mr. Miracle Doctor?"

Ning Chen on the other end of the phone frowned, Mr. Miracle Doctor?

When did you get such a nickname?

But he still responded: "It should be me. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Qu Furen said quickly: "Hello, hello, Mr. Miracle Doctor, please save my son! Only you can save him!"

Ning Chen thought he was a relative of one of the patients he had treated: "Please calm down first and tell me about the condition."

Upon hearing this, the Qufu man immediately described his son's symptoms.

As Ning Chen listened to the description of these symptoms, his expression became more and more weird.

The vitality has been extracted and the organs have failed. Why does it look like evil spirit has entered the body?

Is it possible...
Chapter completed!