Chapter 58 I Have a Condition

According to Dean Lin's suggestion, Tang Wen should be hospitalized immediately, and a series of examinations should be started that night to prepare for tomorrow's consultation.

Zhou Jishen declined him after careful consideration.He was going to take Tang Wen back to Tianshi for surgery.

Zheng Yidao, the director of the Shinto School of Tianshi Third Hospital, is also his old friend.

Although Yunshi No. [-] Hospital is good in the local area, from the perspective of Hong Province and the whole country, it is only middle and low.The Tianjing Third Hospital is top-notch.

It was nearly ten o'clock when we returned to Wuming Villa, Tang Wen couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep in the car.

As the car approached the main building, Zhou Jishen realized that the upstairs was still brightly lit at this time, and a figure could still be seen faintly moving in front of the window of Cheng Yue's bedroom on the fifth floor.

At this time, Cheng Yue should have rested. His body and spirit were not enough to sustain him for so long.

Zhou Ji shook his head deeply, and was going to go over to persuade him later.

When the car arrived at the door, someone had already been waiting here, and took Tang Wen from his arms.

"Madam is waiting for you." He Qingqian's assistant said politely, "Young Master Tang, let them take care of you. Please come with me."

To Zhou Jishen's surprise, not only He Qingqian was in Cheng Yue's room, Tao Le was also there.

He Qingqian's spirit is quite good, and the smile on the corners of his eyes and lips can't be stopped, and the loss and despair before are gone.

Could it be?Zhou Jishen turned to look at Cheng Yue in disbelief.

He sat upright on the bed, and his energy seemed to have returned.

"Brother Shen is back? Please help me see Ayue again." He Qingqian said.

No matter how good Tao Le's previous treatment was, she had to pass the examination before she could rest assured.

This is not out of distrust of her, but like after the operation, it is necessary to take an image for reconfirmation.

"Okay." Zhou Jishen was also curious, so he sat next to Cheng Yue and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

left hand right hand.Then he fell into deep self-doubt.

Neurotoxins are regarded as wind poison in traditional Chinese medicine, also known as wind evil.

Although Cheng Yue's pulse image was still showing wind evil entering the organs, it was detailed and counted, but it was more than [-]% stronger than when he took the pulse in the afternoon.

The deadly poison hidden deep in the body, which made everyone helpless, suddenly weakened inexplicably and silently.

Of course, this can't be God's will, otherwise he wouldn't need to appear here.

"How?" He Qingqian, who had been watching him all the time, asked quickly when he saw him let go.

"It's unbelievable that the toxicity has become weaker," he murmured, then turned to Cheng Yue and asked:
"A Yue, do you feel anything different from before?"

"Uncle Zhou." With a smile in his eyes, Cheng Yue couldn't help but look at Tao Le, "Although I can't move my ten fingertips yet, I can already feel them—I can feel pain, and I know it's itchy."

Zhou Jishen's eyes followed him and fell on Tao Le.

Since it wasn't God's will, it could only be this little girl.To be able to do this in just one afternoon is simply amazing.

Zhou Ji stood up abruptly, without his usual calm demeanor.

He rushed to Tao Le in a few steps, stared at her eagerly and asked, "How did you do it? What method did you use?"

Tao Le just pursed his lips and smiled. Seeing that he asked urgently, he said, "I didn't say it before, it's the secret of the teacher."

"Then..." Zhou Jishen suddenly had an idea, and asked in a strange way: "Does your teacher have any other acupuncture methods that can cure malignant brain tumors?"

As soon as he said this, the three people in the room were startled.

Cheng Yue and He Qingqian didn't know why Zhou Jishen asked for the car in a hurry just now. They thought he was visiting an old friend again, but they didn't know that Young Master Tang's life had entered the countdown.

Tao Le was the first to react: "Old Zhou, have you already?"

Zhou Ji sighed deeply: "I should thank you for reminding me in time." Thinking of Tang Wen, his heart ached again: "This is also the disaster of that child."

"Brother Shen, is Young Master Tang in poor health?" He Qingqian asked.She was a little puzzled.Isn't it good to see it during the day?

Zhou Jishen briefly talked about what happened today.

At the end, he said: "It's useless for me to practice medicine all my life. I might as well be as observant as Miss Tao. If I delay, maybe I won't even have the chance of surgery."

He turned to Tao Le and said solemnly, "I still need to ask you to forgive me for my previous rudeness."

He Qingqian and Cheng Yue didn't expect that before Zhou Jishen and Tao Le came to the villa today, they met in the first courtyard and had a not-so-pleasant exchange.

But no matter what, knowing that Mr. Tang, who was like a young adult, had contracted such a terminal illness, both of them felt tight.

"If you need any medicine, just tell me, no matter how expensive or difficult it is, we can find it for you." He Qingqian said.

Zhou Jishen was still looking at Tao Le, because he understood the hesitation on the other's face.

It's not an expression intended to say no directly.The other party should really have acupuncture methods that can treat brain tumors, but they are just considering whether to tell them.

Zhou Ji was overjoyed.If there is such an acupuncture method, even if it only has half the effect of detoxifying Cheng Yue, Xiao Wen will be saved!
"Miss Tao, Doctor Tao! As long as you are willing to save Xiaowen, no matter what you need me to do, I can do it! Xiaowen has been sensible since he was a child, and he only wants to be a doctor who saves the world and saves people. He shouldn't even have this opportunity .”

Speaking of this, Zhou Jishen burst out the grief that had been suppressed for a long time, and couldn't help crying: "Please."

He Qingqian was stunned.Although Cheng Yue's changes are in front of her eyes, and she also knows that it is Tao Le, not Zhou Jishen, who can save Ah Yue, but the deep-rooted impression of many years is still in her heart.

That's Zhou Jishen, a famous doctor who is second to none. I don't know how many people lined up begging him to go to see a doctor but they couldn't get it.

But now he is here, crying and begging a little girl for the illness of his grandson.

If this is said, who can believe it?Who dares to believe it?

"I can indeed cure it." Under the unanimous anticipation of the three, Tao Le said slowly: "Also, there is no need for a craniotomy. But, I have one condition."

That night, Tao Le did not stay in the Wuming Villa, but Ms. He Qingqian's kindness persuaded her to stay.

The guest room that entertained her was no worse than Zhou Jishen's. They were all luxuriously furnished suites, which looked much more luxurious than Cheng Yue's upstairs bedroom.

The well-trained service personnel of the villa have already bathed Simu, dried his hair, and sent him back to Tao Le.

"Miss, this is the bed we specially prepared for your cat." The young supervisor of the housekeeping department pointed to a place at the foot of the bed and said.

When Tao Le and Xi Muqiqi looked at it, they saw a large round cushion placed there upright, which looked loose and soft, and it was covered with a cover made of real silk.

Next to it, there are also litter boxes, food bowls and water basins.

"I bought these myself just now. The cat litter and cat food are the most expensive and the best, and the water is pure water imported by air."

It really took a lot of thought.Sim's teeth itch with hatred.I thank you, boy!

(End of this chapter)

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