"Madam, don't worry." Jiang Dong said awkwardly, "Before leaving the house, Mr. Zhan fell ill."
Qiao Wanwan panicked, "Go home quickly."
"yes."
When Qiao Wanwan returned home, Zhan Jingting was still in a coma.
The man's face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and his eyebrows were still furrowed. One look at him showed that he had suffered tremendous pain before he passed out.
Qiao Wanwan touched his face distressedly and took his pulse.
The pulse was as stable as ever, with no clues.
Qiao Wanwan went to get the medicine box, pricked Zhan Jingting's fingertip to take blood, and gave it to Jiang Dong, "Send it to the hospital for detailed analysis."
"Yes, ma'am."
When Zhan Jingting woke up, it was already dark.
He opened his eyes and when he saw Qiao Wanwan's face, the fatigue on his face disappeared, "Did I scare you?"
"Yeah, you promised to pick me up, but you didn't come. Don't do this next time."
The man looked at her gently and said, "Okay."
"I asked the kitchen to cook the porridge and went down to serve it to you."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan brought him porridge and fed him, "Jing Ting, I want to ask you to help me find the master."
"Didn't you say you didn't want my help before?"
"I wanted to keep a low profile before, and Master also specifically told me not to look for him, but now because of your illness, I can't care so much, and I really want to find him."
"Then you provide the information and I'll ask Jiang Dong to make arrangements."
"My master is a magic doctor with ghost hands."
"What did you say?" Zhan Jingting frowned, "Is your master a magic doctor with ghost hands?"
"Well. To be precise, my master was the previous Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands. When I turn 18, I will be the new Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands."
Zhan Jingting smiled and touched her face, "I married a little miracle doctor and went home."
"Don't praise me. My master has been missing for six years, so I haven't learned a lot. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to notice that I was pregnant and had a child."
"Wanwan, we won't mention this matter."
"Yes." Qiao Wanwan curled her lips, "My master has superb medical skills. As long as we find him, we will definitely find a way to cure you."
"Wanwan, do you think I haven't seen the magic doctor with ghost hands?"
Qiao Wanwan was stunned, "Did you ever find my master?"
"Of course, the time must have been the autumn six years ago. The magic doctor with ghost hands was mysterious and unpredictable. It took me a lot of effort to find him."
"In the autumn of six years ago?" Qiao Wanwan asked anxiously, "My master left me in the autumn of six years ago and said he was going to the imperial capital to treat people. Could it be you?"
"If nothing else, yes."
"Then where did my master go?"
"I originally wanted to ask him to treat me for a long time. He was also very interested in my disease, but he only saw me twice and then disappeared. I have no trace of his whereabouts since then."
"Gone..." Qiao Wanwan's heart panicked inexplicably, "No, Master is not a person who breaks his word. He will not leave easily if he promises to treat you. And even if he leaves, how could he
Why don't you go home? So Jing Ting, something must have happened to my master!"
"His whereabouts have always been mysterious and he looks very ordinary. He doesn't stand out in the crowd at all. It stands to reason that not many people would know him and he wouldn't get into trouble easily."
"But the master is indeed missing. He will not abandon me for no reason." Qiao Wanwan's hands couldn't stop trembling, "And when the master left, there seemed to be a premonition, and he specifically told me that if
He couldn't come back and told me not to look for him, saying that if I did, my life would be in danger."
"It seems that this matter is indeed not easy." Zhan Jingting held her hand and said, "Wanwan, don't worry, I will make arrangements immediately and I will definitely find out his whereabouts."
"Actually, I have been investigating secretly in the past few years, but there are no clues. Now I can't care so much. Even if it is a big deal, I must know the whereabouts of Master."
"Okay, I will step up my efforts to investigate."
Qiao Wanwan picked up the bowl again and fed him porridge.
Zhan Jingting looked at her, "Why did you go to the hospital this morning?"
"Look, it's early." Qiao Wanwan blinked.
"real?"
"Of course it's true. I wanted to eat Xiao Long Bao a long time ago, so I bought some and sent them over."
Zhan Jingting didn't say much, "Just ask the bodyguards to do this kind of thing. You don't have to worry about running away."
"knew."
Early the next morning, Jiangdong sent the blood test report.
Qiao Wanwan took a look and saw that the data was almost exactly the same as the report given by Lin Mo. It seemed that Lin Mo had not lied to her.
"Madam, is there anything wrong with Mr. Zhan's report?"
"It's just that there are no problems that are difficult..."
Zhan Jingting came out of the elevator and saw two people whispering to each other. He frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly at him, "It's okay, I'm waiting for you to have breakfast."
"Okay, after eating, I'll take you to school."
To prevent her from going to the hospital again and seeing people she shouldn't see.
"Um."
...
Zhan Jingting arranged for people to find the ghost-hand miracle doctor, but there were no clues for a while. However, Lin Mo recovered from his injuries and was discharged from the hospital, so he called Qiao Wanwan.
"Wanwan, it's time for surgery on your foot."
"Is there anything wrong with your body? Can you perform surgery on me?"
"No problem, the time has come, there is no need to delay."
"That's fine." Qiao Wanwan looked forward to it, "Just arrange the time and let me know."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan had just hung up the phone when she suddenly heard a lot of noise coming from the next door!
She hurriedly got up and ran to the study. Sure enough, Zhan Jingting was ill again!
"Zhan Jingting!" Qiao Wanwan ran over and hugged his head, "Jiangdong, Jiangdong!"
Jiang Dong came quickly, "Madam!"
"Go get the medicine box!"
"yes!"
Qiao Wanwan did not rush to give Zhan Jingting acupuncture, but pressed his hand to take blood, and then started to give Zhan Jingting acupuncture.
Zhan Jingting gradually calmed down and leaned back on the chair to rest.
Qiao Wanwan handed the collected blood to Jiang Dong, "Take it for testing."
"yes."
Qiao Wanwan went to the bathroom and got a hot towel to wipe Zhan Jingting's face, "How do you feel now?"
"Much better."
"Jing Ting, I have good news for you. My leg can be operated on. I will recover after this operation."
Zhan Jingting held her hand and asked, "Lin Mo, will you perform surgery?"
"Well, my previous surgery was performed by Lin Mo. He is most familiar with my condition. He will also complete it this time."
"I will accompany you then."
"Um."
Qiao Wanwan got the blood test report in the afternoon and immediately started analyzing the data.
Lin Mo called, "Wanwan, the surgery is scheduled for next Friday."
"Okay, I'm asking for leave." Qiao Wanwan said, "Your research report is correct. Zhan Jingting's blood was indeed different from normal when he got sick. I have reason to believe that this is a hereditary blood disease."
"Wanwan, you have already taken great care of Zhan Jingting to such an extent that you even want to verify my report? Do you think I would lie to you and harm him?"
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