However, Shen Tianshu turned away, shook his head and whispered: "The most I can do is to make your father suffer less before he leaves. Please get up and show your condolences!"
When Gensheng heard this, he froze in place and didn't know how to react.
Yuan Xining did not expect that Mrs. Tong would speak so directly, showing a helpless look, and then looked at Gensheng worriedly.
If at the beginning, Yuan Xining had some expectations for rescuing Ge Fu.
As time went by, as she researched this prescription more deeply, and as Ge Fu's physical condition became worse and worse, Yuan Xining became like Ming Jing'er in her heart.
Let alone Mrs. Tong, who claims to be the descendant of Jiang Tong, even if the miracle doctor Jiang Suijiang were alive, she would probably be unable to save her life.
But after all, this matter was caused by her apprentice, so she never knew how to talk to the Ge family and her son, and she inevitably had a faint hope in her heart, maybe Lady Tong would really have some good ideas.
Unexpectedly, this lady Tong was exactly like Jiang Tong, and she spoke so directly.
Shen Tianshu didn't know that Yuan Xining had been mentally prepared for the outcome she told her, but Gensheng had no idea.
In the past few days, he had been hearing from Yuan Xining that he would wait until Lady Tong came back, and he decided that as long as Lady Tong came back, everything would get better, and his father's illness would definitely get better.
Unexpectedly, before the joy of finally seeing Mrs. Tong faded away, a basin of ice water was poured on her head.
"Ms. Tong, why don't you take a closer look? Doctor Yuan has been waiting for you to come back. You must have something to do, right?"
Gensheng raised his head and looked at Shen Tianshu, with despair and hope mixed in his eyes, which made people feel unbearable just looking at it.
"You don't have to look at my father and I in poor attire for fear that we won't have money for medical treatment. Dr. Yuan has said that she will be responsible for paying for my father's medical treatment. If we have money for medical treatment, please save my father!"
Gensheng said, turned to look at Yuan Xining, and asked in a bad tone: "You promised it, right?"
Yuan Xining nodded hurriedly: "The medical fee is not an issue, as long as the person can be cured."
Gensheng's attitude towards Yuan Xining made Shen Tianshu unhappy, but he didn't know what the relationship was between the two, and he was no longer Yuan Xining's close friend, so he could only hold back and keep quiet. .
"Hurry up, it's not about the medical fee at all. As a medical student, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for the patient, I will do my best to treat him.
"But given your father's current condition, his internal organs have been corroded by toxins, and the treatment process is equivalent to constantly torturing him.
"Of course, if you can save your life, you can endure the hardship and grit your teeth.
"But if you only have to endure hardship and suffer, then it won't help, then why bother!"
Gensheng collapsed when he heard this, and said frantically: "Aren't you doctors? Doctors just want to cure diseases and save people? Think of a way, think of a way!"
"Doctors are also human beings, not gods. There will always be times when manpower fails to catch up. Many times, people just have to let nature take its course."
Yuan Xining shuddered and suddenly raised her head to look at Shen Tianshu. She had heard almost the same words from Jiang Tong.
Originally, if words like this were uttered by young people, they would inevitably feel embarrassed about having to compose new words.
But Mrs. Tong said it very sincerely, and it was even more touching than when it came from Jiang Tong.
Logically speaking, at Lady Tong's age, she should be working as an apprentice in a medical clinic.
Being able to become a disciple at this age, regardless of ability, is enough to be called a child prodigy.
And her ability not only surpassed Ji Hanwei's, but even vaguely surpassed Yuan Xining's own.
Is this what is called extraordinary talent?
When Yuan Xining's mind was filled with random thoughts, Gensheng had already started crying on the ground.
Although he still couldn't accept this reality emotionally, he already knew in his heart that his father's time was really numbered.
"The roots, the roots are there..." Ge Fu, who was on the hospital bed, had just recovered from a period of discomfort and called out: "You, please don't make things difficult for other people's doctors. This, this is the path chosen by my father.
"Dad, you don't regret it. You, please take dad home, okay?"
"Okay, dad, my son will take you home!"
Gensheng sniffed, finally wiped away his tears, got up from the ground, walked to the bedside and carried Ge Fu on his back.
Yuan Xining hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Good boy, don't worry. No matter whether it can be cured or not, let Madam Tong think of something first to see if it can make your father less uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Gensheng turned to look at Shen Tianshu with red and swollen eyes, and asked with difficulty: "Ms. Tong, can you help my father suffer less?"
"I don't have the required medicinal materials here at the moment, and I need to send someone to get them. You can take your father home first, and I will send someone to your home as soon as the medicine is prepared, okay?"
Yuan Xining quickly raised her hand to stop her: "Children, you'd better go back with me. I'm not close to the medical center. If anything happens, I'll have someone to take care of me."
Gensheng did not listen to her. He stubbornly carried Ge Fu on his back, lowered his head and said, "My father wants to go home."
Yuan Xining seemed to want to persuade her again, but she didn't know how to say it.
It is normal for people to want to go home before they die.
Others may be able to provide him with a better environment and more favorable conditions, but no matter what, they cannot compare with the sense of security and belonging that home brings to people.
Yuan Xining actually understood in her heart, but after all, it was her apprentice who caused this incident. She always felt guilty and had to do her best.
"Gensheng, don't worry, you can't carry your father home from here!" Yuan Xining grabbed him, "Wait for me to call someone and hire a car to take you back."
Gensheng, however, threw Yuan Xinning away and insisted on carrying Ge Fu out regardless.
"You kid, why are you so stubborn!" Yuan Xinning stamped her feet anxiously, "Even if you can walk, your father's body can't bear it!"
Gensheng finally listened to this last sentence and stopped hesitantly.
Although Shen Tianshu didn't understand where Yuan Xining's desire to compensate and be kind came from.
But seeing her still looking at people's faces like this despite her age makes her feel unhappy after all.
Shen Tianshu couldn't blame Gensheng who was about to lose his father, so he could only raise his voice and said: "Someone, prepare a car and take them home."
Unexpectedly, Gensheng was very polite to Shen Tianshu's kindness, and was not as resistant and rude as he was to Yuan Xining.
Yuan Xining seemed to feel her doubts, but could only respond with a helpless smile.
After Gao Qingsong drove the Ge family and his son away, Yuan Xining's shoulders sank slightly, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face became more solemn.
She turned around and asked Shen Tianshu: "Ms. Tong, can we talk alone?"