So Murong Wen told Gu Jingze everything about Fu Changhe's visit to him.
Gu Jingze's mouth curled, and it was indeed the same as he had expected that Fu Changhe would definitely find the miracle doctor.
“Good done!”
"Just do it as you think."
"Leave the rest to me."
Murong Wen didn't ask much. Anyway, he had told Gu Jingze about his thoughts, so he had obtained Gu Jingze's consent.
Moreover, it is also said in terms of etiquette.
As long as Gu Jingze agrees, he can let go.
......
It's almost noon.
Fu Changhe came to pick up Murong Wen in person.
Because I had agreed yesterday and Murong Wen also greeted Gu Jingze, he got into the car without saying a word.
Half an hour away.
When they arrived at the hospital, it was already eleven o'clock.
Fu Changhe politely asked Murong Wen to get off the car, guided him all the way to Fu Qingxue's ward.
Davis has returned to Country M. Last night to this morning, Fu Qingxue's condition has stabilized, so he returned to China.
The bodyguard at the door saw Fu Changhe and shouted respectfully, "Hello, old man!"
"Say hello to the miracle doctor."
"Yes, the miracle doctor is good!"
"Hello." Murong Wen replied to them, "Go in and let me see the condition early."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Fu Changhe nodded repeatedly and pushed the door open and went in.
"Please, miracle doctor."
Murong Wen entered the ward, looked at Fu Qingxue on the bed, and asked her about her current situation.
It’s okay if Fu Qingxue is asleep, but if you wake up, you must ask your current feelings carefully.
Only after you have a good question can you proceed to the next step of inspection.
Afterwards, Murong Wen gently pressed her legs and carefully asked where she pressed each time
......
Five minutes later.
Murong Wen frowned and made an assessment, of course this was a good example.
When Fu Changhe saw Murong Wen frowned, he thought to himself that there was nothing the miracle doctor could do?
"Miscellaneous Doctor, how about it? My daughter...how about my daughter-in-law?"
Fu Changhe almost let out a word because he was worried.
Murong Wen didn't take it seriously. When he looked back at Fu Changhe's eyes, he suddenly felt that things were not as simple as they were on the surface.
He has practiced medicine for many years and has never seen any situation, including relatives, family, couples, friends, brothers, etc. The feelings expressed in each relationship are different.
The meaning revealed in Fu Changhe's eyes was not like the relationship between father-in-law and daughter-in-law, but more like the relationship between father and daughter.
Murong Wen asked in his heart, but didn't ask too much, and paused, "Let's talk outside."
Fu Changhe looked at Fu Qingxue and hurried outside.
"Miscellaneous Doctor, can my daughter-in-law be cured?"
Murong Wen had a serious expression on his face and shook his head slightly, "Old Master Gu, your daughter-in-law's injury is really serious."
"At present, I have no confidence. She is now unconscious below her knees, in other words, all the nerves are necrotic."
"It is a long process to recover. In addition to healing, it also depends on the patient's own will."
"The most important thing is that I can't take action now. If I read it correctly, she had two consecutive surgeries and could not bear it in a short period of time."
"If I can be treated on the day of the accident, I am 80% sure she will be able to resume walking."
"I'm afraid it won't work now!"
Murong Wen pretended to be regretful and looked at Fu Changhe.
Fu Changhe was stunned. He originally thought that the miracle doctor would definitely be cured, but now he said that it cannot be cured.
It was as if a stream of ice water was poured on Fu Changhe's head, and it was cool.
"Then...will there be another way for the miracle doctor? Even if I can restore my daughter-in-law a little."
Murong Wen was a little embarrassed, "Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine first. After she stabilizes, I'll take time to give her acupuncture first to see the effect."
"Okay, okay!"
Fu Changhe was excited and said three good words in succession. He was afraid that the miracle doctor would refuse. As long as the miracle doctor was willing to treat him, his daughter would have a chance to recover.
In China, there is no longer a doctor with better medical skills than a miraculous doctor.
Murong Hua quickly prescribed a few pills and handed them to Fu Changhe.
"Old Master Gu, this is a prescription. I prescribe Chinese medicine. I take it for five days according to the above medicine. After five days, I will take time to come. If I feel uncomfortable, I will notify me quickly."
"Okay! Thank you, the miracle doctor."
"Then I'll send it to the miracle doctor."
Murong Wen waved his hand, "No, I happen to have a patient nearby. I want to go and see him. Old Master Gu doesn't need to give me it on purpose."
Fu Changhe was not artificial, "That's OK! 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, and a faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.