So Murong Wen told Gu Jingze about Fu Changhe's visit to him.
Gu Jingze curled his lips, and it turned out that just as he expected, Fu Changhe would definitely find the miracle doctor.
“Well done!”
"Just do what you want."
"Leave the rest to me."
Murong Wen didn't ask any further questions. Anyway, he told Gu Jingze what he thought and got Gu Jingze's consent.
Moreover, the etiquette is also acceptable.
As long as Gu Jingze agrees, then he can go ahead and do it.
…
It's approaching noon.
Fu Changhe came to pick up Murong Wen in person.
Because it was agreed yesterday, Murong Wen also said hello to Gu Jingze, so he got in the car without saying a word.
Half an hour's journey.
By the time they arrived at the hospital, it was already eleven o'clock.
Fu Changhe politely asked Murong Wen to get out of the car and guided him all the way to Fu Qingxue's ward.
Davis has returned to country m. From last night to this morning, Fu Qingxue's condition was stable and he returned to the country.
When the bodyguard at the door saw Fu Changhe, he respectfully shouted, "Hello, old master!"
"Say hello to the miracle doctor."
"Yes, God healed me!"
"Hello." Murong Wen replied to them, "Go in and let me check on your condition as soon as possible."
"Yes yes yes."
Fu Changhe nodded repeatedly, pushed the door open and went in.
"Please, the miracle doctor."
Murong Wen entered the ward, looked at Fu Qingxue on the bed, and asked her about her current situation.
It doesn't matter if Fu Qingxue falls asleep. If he wakes up, he must ask clearly how he feels now.
After asking, you can proceed to the next step of inspection.
After that, Murong Wen gently pressed her legs and asked carefully where she pressed each time.
…
Five minutes later.
Murong Wen frowned and made an assessment. Of course, this was just for show.
Fu Changhe saw Murong Wen frowning and thought, couldn't even the miracle doctor do anything?
"How is the miracle doctor? How is my daughter...my daughter-in-law?"
Fu Changhe almost spilled the beans because he was worried.
Murong Wen didn't take it seriously. When he turned around and saw Fu Changhe's eyes, he suddenly felt that things were not as simple as they appeared.
He has been practicing medicine for many years and has never seen any kind of situation, including relatives, family members, lovers, friends, brothers, etc. Each relationship has a different feeling.
The meaning in Fu Changhe's eyes was not like the relationship between a father-in-law and his daughter-in-law, but more like the relationship between a father and his daughter.
Murong Wen had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions. He paused and said, "We'll talk outside."
Fu Changhe looked at Fu Qingxue and quickly came outside.
"Miracle doctor, can my daughter-in-law be cured?"
Murong Wen had a solemn expression on his face and shook his head slightly, "Mr. Gu, your daughter-in-law's injuries are really serious."
"For now, I don't have any confidence. She has no feeling below the knees. In other words, all the nerves are dead."
"Recovery is a long process. In addition to treatment, it also depends on the patient's own will."
"The most important thing is that I can't take action now. If I read correctly, she had two surgeries in a row and she couldn't bear it in a short period of time."
"If I had been able to treat her on the day of the accident, I would have been 80% sure that she would be able to walk again."
"I'm afraid it won't work now!"
Murong Wen pretended to feel sorry and looked at Fu Changhe.
Fu Changhe was stunned. He originally thought that the miracle doctor would definitely be able to cure him, but now he was told that he could not be cured.
It was as if a stream of ice water had been poured on Fu Changhe's head, which immediately cooled him down.
"Then...then, does the miracle doctor have any other ideas? Even if it can help my daughter-in-law recover a little bit."
Murong Wen looked a little embarrassed, "Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine first, and after she stabilizes, I'll take the time to give her acupuncture to see the effect."
"Okay, okay!"
Fu Changhe said three good words in excitement. He was afraid that the miracle doctor would refuse him. As long as the miracle doctor was willing to treat her, his daughter would have a chance to recover.
In China, no doctor can be found who has better medical skills than the miracle doctor.
Murong Hua quickly prescribed some medicine and handed it to Fu Changhe.
"Mr. Gu, this is a prescription. It is Chinese medicine. Take it for five days according to the medicine above. I will come over after five days. If you feel uncomfortable, please inform me immediately."
"Okay! Thank you, the miracle doctor."
"Then I'll send the miracle doctor."
Murong Wen waved his hand, "No, I happen to have a patient nearby and I want to see him. Mr. Gu doesn't need to send it to me specially."
Fu Changhe didn't show any pretense, "Okay! I'll pick you up in five days."
"Okay, then I'll leave first."
After Murong Wen finished speaking, he walked out of the room, an undetectable smile flashing across his lips.