When Zhou Fan came to the hospital, it was not past 8 o'clock in the morning.

On the way, he brought some breakfast, milk bread and the like are more nutritious.

Wen Ting stayed in the ward all night. I am afraid she was hungry. Besides, Wen Tao should be awake now. She has just finished the operation and is weak in body. She should also take some good supplements.

"Brother Fan, you are here." Seeing Zhou Fan, Wen Ting's eyes were filled with joy.

"Well, how is the situation of Uncle?" Zhou Fan asked with concern.

"I'm awake," Wen Ting said, "but his leg hurts now and he can't eat anything."

Having said this, Wen Ting looked sad, looking at Wen Tao's painful appearance, as a daughter, her heart was very uncomfortable, but she was helpless.

"I'll go in and take a look." Zhou Fan said.

"Okay." Wen Ting nodded, took Zhou Fan and walked into the ward.

In the ward, Wen Tao was lying on the bed pale, his eyes were slightly dull.

He knew that his legs had been interrupted, and even if he could recover in the future, he might not be able to do heavy work. He even said that he couldn't keep his current job.

After all, he works in a machinery factory and often needs to carry some mechanical parts. If he stays any longer, the boss will be uneasy.

However, he is now almost fifty years old. Even if he goes out to find a job, he may not find a good job.

Moreover, my wife has had rheumatism for many years, and the pain becomes unbearable when it rains; plus the daughter is still in school, which is a lot of expense.

If he can no longer work, wouldn't the whole family be over.

"Hey!" Thinking of this, Wen Tao couldn't help sighing.

"Dad, Zhou Fan came to see you." Wen Ting walked over and said while looking at Wen Tao.

"Hello, uncle." Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Uncle hasn't eaten breakfast yet, I just bought some, you can eat something first."

After that, Zhou Fan put the bread and milk on the table in front of the hospital bed.

"You are Zhou Fan." Seeing Zhou Fan, Wen Tao had a glare in his eyes.

He was beaten into a coma yesterday and didn't know what happened after he was hospitalized, but he woke up in the morning and heard Wen Ting say something.

Although he does not agree that his daughter will fall in love before graduating from university, he will naturally not object if he meets the right one.

Especially knowing that Zhou Fan worked hard and blamed for his affairs, and his impression of Zhou Fan was much better.

And after seeing Zhou Fan, Wen Tao was even more satisfied. This guy is not only handsome, but also very attentive and considerate. He will definitely be a good husband in the future. If he gives his daughter to him, he will be relieved even if he is dead.

"Uncle, you can eat something first, and it will be cold later." Zhou Fan said.

"Good! Good!" Wen Tao smiled, picked up the bread from the table and ate it.

"Zhou Fan, I really thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Tingting and the others really don't know what to do." Wen Tao thanked while eating.

"Uncle, they are all in the family. We should not talk about the two families, and honor your old age." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Uncle, I consulted an old Chinese doctor last night and learned a method of massage to treat bone injuries. I wonder if you want to try it?" Zhou Fan smiled.

He didn't say that the old Chinese doctor is Shennong Great God. Even if he said that, I am afraid Wen Tao would not believe it. Instead of that, it would be better not to say it.

"Do you know how to massage?" Wen Tao asked curiously after hearing what Zhou Fan said.

"Yeah, uncle, you can try my craft." Zhou Fan said.

"I think it's better to forget it. It's better to be able to get out of bed and walk in the future, and try not to drag them down." Wen Tao said with a wry smile.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Zhou Fan, it's just that Zhou Fan is too young, and what's the use of the technique he just learned last night?

"Dad, let Brother Fan try it, maybe it's useful?" Wen Ting persuaded.

She believed in Zhou Fan. No matter what Zhou Fan said or did, she would have no reason to believe. Even if her father didn't believe it, she would stand beside Zhou Fan without hesitation.

Perhaps she herself did not expect that she would have such a high level of trust in a man.

"Okay!" Seeing Wen Ting said so, Wen Tao didn't say anything anymore.

"Uncle, bear with me, it may hurt a bit at first." Zhou Fan smiled, then took Wen Tao's leg out of the quilt.

"Stop!" At this moment, a voice stopped Zhou Fan.

A doctor in a white coat walked in. He was Wen Tao's attending doctor Chai Zhen.

"What do you want to do? The patient is fractured and cannot be moved easily, otherwise it will affect the growth of the bones, don't you know?" Chai Zhen looked at Zhou Fan angrily. If he didn't find this place in the round, I am afraid the consequences would be disastrous.

"Doctor, I will do some massage and give my uncle a massage to help him recover." Zhou Fan explained.

He could see that the doctor was worried that he would move around and would worsen Wen Tao's injury, and he would stop him in line with his professional ethics. This was also for the sake of the patient.

Therefore, he did not feel any unhappy, but admired such a dedicated doctor.

"Tuina massage is not useless, but it is not applicable to the patient's condition." Chai Zhen frowned slightly, "This is a very dangerous method. A little carelessness will make the patient unable to stand up for life. So, don't mess around."

"Doctor, I'll try it, nothing will happen!"

"What do you try? Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" Chai Zhen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw his persistence.

I really thought I could do a little bit of tuina and massage. Is he a master? If being a doctor is so simple, wouldn't he have learned medicine for so many years?

"Doctor, Uncle's legs are discounted. Although the bones are already connected, can you guarantee that he can return to his previous state?" Zhou Fan asked.

After hearing Zhou Fan’s words, Chai Zhen couldn’t help being silent. Wen Tao’s bone injury was very serious. Not only was the bone broken, but the nerve in the bone was also damaged. Even if the bone was connected, it would be very difficult to recover. difficult.

It is even possible that he will be disabled for life, although he has tried his best, but the fact is that, he has nothing to do.

"Can you guarantee that he will be able to recover completely in the future?" Chai Zhen asked. He is the chief orthopedist of the Sixth Hospital. If he can't be cured, can Zhou Fan, a layman, be cured?

"I can!" Zhou Fan nodded and said very seriously.

"If you try, try it. If something goes wrong, you are responsible for it." Chai Zhen reminded.

"You can rest assured." Zhou Fan smiled and slowly picked up Wen Tao's leg.

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