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Chapter 98 Give Me An Hour

"What?"

Not only was Mrs. Song suddenly shocked, but others also stared in disbelief.

Not a vegetative state? How is this possible? Even Xue Rujie was confused. This was an examination done by herself.

"Boy, do you still dare to talk nonsense?"

Song Kang'an mocked: "My eldest brother has been in a coma for three months. If he's not in a vegetative state, is he in a vegetative state? Could it be that Dean Chen and the others are joking?"

"Yes, Dr. Xiao, we have given Mr. Song a comprehensive examination. This is indeed a characteristic of a vegetative state."

Chen Xiang was also a little displeased. Aren't you slapping our hospital in the face?

Xiao Feng patted Song Fusheng on the shoulder and said softly: "Mr. Song, I know you can hear me, please open your eyes."

Everyone stared at him for half a minute, but Song Fusheng still had his eyes closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.

"Mr. Song, open your eyes. I know you are awake."

Xiao Feng shouted again, but there was still no response.

Song Kang'an suddenly shouted: "Boy, stop pretending. When Doctor Wan Shen wakes up, he will naturally save my brother."

Chen Xiang also frowned and said: "Doctor Xiao, Mr. Song has been in a coma for three months. Everyone knows this. What are you doing?"

Ignoring everyone's ridicule, Xiao Feng shouted again: "Mr. Song, Mrs. Song is by my side. I know you have no choice but to do this, but please believe me, I will cure you."

"Mrs. Song, please tell Mr. Song a few words. There must be a reason behind why he pretends to be in a vegetative state."

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to his nonsense."

Song Kang'an said in shock: "He is fooling you. Brother has been in a coma for so long. If he could wake up, he would have woken up a long time ago."

Mrs. Song looked at Xiao Feng and saw him nodding heavily. Regardless of Song Kangan's stop, she stepped forward and held Song Fusheng's hand.

"Fusheng, I'm here."

"If you really wake up, open your eyes and look at me."

"No matter what happens, I'm still at home."

Suddenly, a tear fell from the corner of Song Fusheng's eyes. He frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, really wake up."

Everyone present was stunned, and Xue Rujie was even more pleasantly surprised. Dr. Xiao was indeed amazing.

"Fusheng, you finally woke up..."

Mrs. Song said with tears in her eyes: "Why are you pretending to be in a vegetative state? Tell me what's wrong with you. Do you know how worried I have been about you in the past three months..."

"Fusheng, can you say something?"

No matter what she said, Song Fusheng could only blink and roll his eyes, but couldn't do anything else.

"Mrs. Song, Mr. Song can't speak yet."

Xiao Feng said bluntly: "Although he is conscious, his whole body is paralyzed and he can't even speak."

"As for why he pretended to be in a vegetative state, I think... someone probably wanted to kill him, and even the car accident was planned for a long time."

"What? Who wants to kill my husband?"

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, while the others also looked grim.

It turns out that someone wanted to kill Mr. Song. No wonder he kept pretending to be a vegetative state. If the other party knew that he was sane, they would probably kill him at all costs. Pretending to be a vegetative state at least allowed him to live for a while longer.

"Brother..."

Song Kangan suddenly knelt in front of him and cried bitterly: "The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes, I have been praying for you these days, I hope you can wake up soon..."

"Kang'an, it's hard for you."

Mrs. Song wiped her tears and quickly helped him up.

"Madam, the All-Divine Doctor has run away."

Suddenly, two bodyguards hurried back to the ward.

"Ran?"

Mrs. Song's face darkened, and everyone understood.

The thing is obvious. If the Nine-Turn Returning Yang Needle can really save lives, Wan Longlin will not run away at all. It seems that the fall just now was probably part of his acting.

"What?"

Song Ankang's face froze, he rolled his eyes and cursed: "This old bastard, how dare he lie to me? I have to destroy his medical clinic, you guys follow me."

"stop!"

Xiao Feng suddenly stopped him: "You are in such a hurry to leave, are you going to spread the word? If I remember correctly... you invited Wanlong Forest, right?"

"You...what do you mean?"

Song Kangan said ferociously: "He is my eldest brother, will I harm him? Stop sowing discord here."

Xiao Feng shook his head and laughed: "Why are you so excited? Did I say you harmed Mr. Song? You are really asking for it."

"Kang'an, don't leave yet."

Mrs. Song spoke.

Song Kangan said angrily: "Sister-in-law, do you doubt me? The conscience of heaven and earth, we are brothers."

Mrs. Song comforted her: "You misunderstood, how could my sister-in-law doubt you? Then Wanlong Lin ran away, and we have no evidence to arrest him."

"Dr. Xiao, you said you could cure my husband, is that true?"

"certainly!"

"good!"

Mrs. Song nodded heavily: "As long as you can cure my husband, in addition to the 50 million diagnosis and treatment fee, I will personally give you a sea view villa worth 30 million."

Oops!

Chen Xiang and others were shocked. The Song family was really rich. They even gave them a villa for 50 million yuan. If only he had such superb medical skills, he would be a small rich man.

"Mrs. Song's words are serious. Doctors are like parents."

Xiao Feng took out the silver needle, and just when he was about to give Song Fusheng the needle, Song Kangan suddenly stopped him.

"Don't touch my brother."

He howled: "Sister-in-law, we can't let him act recklessly. Who knows what peace of mind he has?"

"What if my eldest brother has any shortcomings? In my opinion, it's better to leave it to Dean Chen and others to treat him."

Chen Xiang smiled and said: "Mrs. Song, since Mr. Song has woken up, he can be treated conservatively. I believe that given time, he can still return to normal."

Who doesn't want 50 million and a villa? Even if Chen Xiang is a dean for the rest of his life, he won't be able to earn so much money. He must seize the opportunity.

"this…"

Mrs. Song is also in a bit of a dilemma. One is a young doctor who does not know his identity, and the other is an experienced and experienced dean. Normal people should choose the latter.

"Mrs. Song!"

At the critical moment, Xue Rujie spoke: "We can't cure Mr. Song's illness, so please trust Dr. Xiao."

"Director Xue, you..."

Chen Xiang was so angry that he couldn't help but stare. They really didn't dare to give a guarantee.

Xiao Feng raised a finger: "Give me an hour and I will let Mr. Song speak."

"An hour? Do you think we are idiots?"

Song Kang'an said sarcastically: "Sister-in-law, what can a young man do that even Dean Chen can't do?"

"Nowadays, this charlatan has many tricks. We must not fall for his deception..."

"do not talk!"

Mrs. Song raised her hand, took a deep breath and said, "Dr. Xiao, I'm sorry to help you."

After weighing the pros and cons, she made a bold decision. More importantly, she saw something wrong.

Xiao Feng nodded and began to acupuncture Song Fusheng.

He used almost the same acupuncture technique as Wan Long Lin, and first stably placed eight needles on Song Fusheng's throat.

Huh? How come this is the same as the Nine-Turn Huiyang Needle?

Chen Xiang and the other doctors looked at each other, and everyone was confused. This guy wouldn't slap himself in the face, would he?

Song Kang'an suddenly shouted: "Isn't this still the Nine-turn Returning Yang Needle? Sister-in-law, have you seen it? He wants to harm my eldest brother..."

"Shut up!"

Xiao Feng glanced at him: "Open your dog eyes and take a closer look. Is this the Nine-turn Returning Yang Needle? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Chen Xiang took a closer look and found that there was indeed a slight difference. This set of acupuncture was performed in reverse, and the technique required more precision.

"Remember, this is called the return of nine palaces to one."

'Snapped!'

Xiao Feng finished the last injection and twisted the silver needle to slowly instill spiritual power.

Two minutes later, he decisively withdrew the silver needle.

After waiting for about forty minutes, Song Fusheng showed no reaction.

Song Kang'an sarcastically said: "Boy, if you can't cure my elder brother, I will kill you..."

Just when he was mid-sentence, Song Fusheng suddenly took a deep breath and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Water, get me some water."




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