Time passed and Mo Xiaoqian's feet got better day by day. On the fifteenth day, Zhang Cundao took Mo Xiaoqian to the First Affiliated Hospital of Zijin Medical University for examination.
The doctor responsible for examining Mo Xiaoqian was an old acquaintance of Zhang Cundao, a master of orthopedics who he wanted to call uncle. At that time, this uncle was also a friend who grew up with Zhang Cundao's father. However, Zhang's father entered the Geology Department of Zijin University.
It can be said that the son inherited his father's career, and this uncle entered the medical university and became a doctor.
Now more than twenty years have passed, both parties have become famous in their respective fields and both have bright futures.
This uncle's surname was Zhao, and his name was Zhao Mingli. Because of this relationship, all Mo Xiaoqian's examinations were expedited. In less than half a day, she and Zhang Chuandao were sitting at Dr. Zhao's desk.
Uncle Zhao Mingli did not read the report, but smiled and said to Zhang Cundao: "Cundao, you haven't come to see my uncle for a long time."
Zhang Cundao said with a smile: "Uncle is too busy, so I don't dare to disturb him." Since childhood, he has been more afraid of this uncle, because since he was a child, as long as he gives injections and takes medicine, this uncle is responsible. If he is afraid,
The psychological shadow is huge...
Uncle Zhao smiled slightly. As a doctor, he was indeed very busy. After chatting with Zhang Cundao for a few words, he looked at Mo Xiaoqian. His first reaction was that this girl should be Zhang Cundao's girlfriend.
If he wasn't his girlfriend, Zhang Cundao wouldn't have to accompany others to the hospital to see a doctor. This was something only people with extremely close relationships would do.
Looking at Mo Xiaoqian carefully, Uncle Zhao felt that the girl in front of him was good and suitable for Zhang Cundao. So he picked up Mo Xiaoqian's case and started to look at it.
His brows furrowed at this sight.
Congenital muscular atrophy... This is an incurable disease. In other words, this girl is a lame, which is not suitable for Zhang Cundao. Cundao's athletic talent has already been demonstrated. Looking for a girl with a disabled foot to be his girlfriend
, this is not necessary.
Thinking of this, Dr. Zhao frowned. The way she walked just now didn't look like a lame person...
He frowned and continued to read, and then there were the films and examination results. After a while, his brows became even more wrinkled!
Most of these muscles and nerves have actually recovered? What kind of medical miracle is this?
He looked at the signatures of various examinations. If it was not signed by the students he brought, he would have to type back the examinations and do them again!
He coughed lightly, looked at Mo Xiaoqian who was looking nervous, then picked up the phone and said, "You guys come in first."
The door opened, and the medical team members he led rushed in. These people were old and young, but they all looked at the teacher with doubts on their faces.
"Is the examination report correct?" Dr. Zhao asked.
"That's right, I seem to have confirmed it several times. I was the one who took her for examination." A female doctor stood up and answered.
"That's strange..." Dr. Zhao looked at the report again.
After a while, he considered his words and said: "From the report, student Mo's foot has recovered very well, and the growth of muscle groups and nerve groups are normal. If we don't look at it based on your case, I think you are a patient."
Excellent recovery patient.”
"But based on your case, you are born with muscle atrophy. You are very optimistic that you can maintain the current situation. But the re-growth and development of these muscle groups and nerves cannot be explained. What have you done recently?
"?" Dr. Zhao asked curiously.
Hearing what Dr. Zhao said, Mo Xiaoqian said excitedly: "You mean, my leg can return to normal?"
Dr. Zhao nodded, looked at the report again and said: "We are very optimistic, there is a high chance that we can return to normal. What exactly did you do? This may be a breakthrough research..."
He wanted to say something more, but Mo Xiaoqian couldn't listen anymore because she had tears streaming down her face and fell into Zhang Cundao's arms and cried.
All optimism and open-mindedness are helpless cover-ups. Knowing that she has an incurable disease, what else can she do besides being optimistic and open-minded? If she is not optimistic and open-minded, her pessimism and sadness will be contagious to the people around her.
Let your family and friends suffer along with you.
If it is pain, then just bear it alone. Why should you infect unrelated people?
Mo Xiaoqian figured this out when she was very young, so she has always been optimistic and open-minded. She showed herself in front of everyone with a positive attitude and an optimistic and happy smile, so that her family would not suffer.
, so that the people she loves and the people who love her will not be sad.
But, who can truly face a disability without pain? She is obviously so smart, so cute, and has parents, brothers and sisters who love her, so why should she be infected with this disease as soon as she is born?
How unfair the world is! It gives you the best, but it won't give you the best.
But today, when Mo Xiaoqian really got a positive reply from the doctor, she finally couldn't help crying. In the past eighteen years, she has gone from being full of hope, to accepting despair, to facing it positively. She covered it up with a smile.
Pain, numbing the nerves with diligence. She decided in her heart that even if she was disabled, she would be the happiest disabled person.
For this reason, she ignored the eyes of others and actively lived the state she wanted. Even if she knew that Zhang Cundao had two girlfriends, she would still get involved. Because she didn't care! It is possible that in a few years, her illness will suddenly
The condition worsened, leaving her in a wheelchair for the rest of her life, even lying in bed unable to move.
It’s better to take advantage of now, enjoy all the good things, and pursue everything you want!
It's just...but now, she suddenly knew that she would get better and get rid of this disabled life. She suddenly collapsed!
It's like breaking out of a cocoon and being reborn. The layers of protection she built for herself are useless at this moment. She doesn't have to pretend in the future, she can also let the world know that she is really happy!
Zhang Cundao gently touched her back. At this moment, everyone in the office had mixed feelings. They, doctors, are used to seeing birth, old age, illness and death, but every time they see this kind of situation, they are moved in their hearts.
After crying for a while, Mo Xiaoqian finally calmed down. She stood up from Zhang Cundao's arms and sat upright. Although her eyes were red, her face was full of joy.
She bowed slightly to Zhao Mingli, and then said: "You are the senior's uncle, and I won't hide it from you. This is all due to the ointment that the senior gave me."
"Ointment?!" Zhao Mingli said in surprise. He thought about a lot, such as laser treatment, molecular therapy, germ cell re-implantation surgery and other high-precision cutting-edge treatments, and was even still exploring ways, but he never thought of plaster!
He looked at Zhang Cundao and asked in a low voice: "Xiaodao, what's going on?"
Zhang Cundao smiled coquettishly and said, "This is a prescription I discovered from ancient scriptures, and I gave it to Mo Xuemei with the idea of giving it a try. I didn't expect the effect to be so good."
"Ancient scriptures? Prescriptions? Why is this getting weirder and weirder the more I hear it, Xiaodao, I am your uncle, you can't lie to me." Zhao Mingli said.
"How could I lie to you? It's true. There was a time when I really liked studying ancient scriptures. I asked people on the forum and also visited the ancient scriptures professor at the school, and then I found out such a prescription.
This prescription is actually not difficult, but the medicinal materials are a bit difficult to find."
After listening to what he said, Zhao Mingli believed most of it. This was because this child had been honest since he was a child and was not very good at lying. This may also be related to the fact that his family is smart and he was not very good at deceiving others.
Zhang Cundao continued: "This prescription requires the red vine that has been mutated from the century-old chicken heart vine. Without this medicinal material, ordinary medicinal materials are not effective enough and have no effect."
"A hundred-year-old chicken heart vine? Is it the kind of chicken heart vine that grows on the roadside? Can this thing grow up to a hundred years?" A doctor who knows something about it said.
"Because it is rare, it is difficult to find. I also searched for a long time before I found it." Zhang Cundao said. If there was no Green Wood Sutra, he probably would not be able to find it in his life. It does not take hundreds of years for the chicken heart vine to turn into a red vine. It needs to mutate. But if
If the chicken heart vine has really grown for hundreds of years, it must have mutated!
"Do you still have the ointment?" Zhao Mingli asked.
"If Xuemei Mo has some leftovers after she recovers, I will ask her to give the rest to you." Zhang Cundao said honestly.
This means there are no more! Who knows if Mo Xiaoqian can have any left... And even if the ointment is given to them, they can't analyze anything useful. Plants can be analyzed, but how to analyze the mixed Chinese medicine? Macromolecules will tell you
How many years has it grown?
Zhao Mingli said to Zhang Cundao: "If this ointment is really useful, it will benefit many people."
Zhang Cundao also said: "If someone can get a century-old chicken heart vine, I will help him make ointment."
Zhao Mingli was a little helpless after hearing this. Traditional medicine is like this, and this is one of the reasons why it is difficult to promote traditional medicine. There are too many uncertainties.
After the consultation, Uncle Zhao invited Zhang Cundao and Mo Xiaoqian to have a meal at a nearby hotel. Not only did Uncle Zhao not make any money, but he also gave them a meal...
After eating, the two young men said goodbye to Zhao Mingli and slowly walked back to school.
It felt so good to have both feet on the ground! Mo Xiaoqian walked slowly, feeling the power of her left foot. This was a power she had never felt before.
Now that her left foot can basically move, all that remains is to wait for the muscles and nerves to fully develop, which is the recovery stage.
She grabbed Zhang Cundao's hand and walked slowly. Suddenly she asked: "Senior Zhang, why are you so nice to me?"
Zhang Cundao thought for a moment and sighed: "This must be fate. If I hadn't gotten on that train at that time, I probably wouldn't have known you, and nothing would have happened today."
If it hadn't been for that train to Guijun, he wouldn't have practiced the "Huangya Sutra" to the ninth level of body protection, and things wouldn't be what he is today.
But what Mo Xiaoqian heard was the scene between her and him on the train. At that time, she was just a fan girl who envied Zhang Cundao's outstanding athletic ability. She never thought that after knowing him, he would have such
things happen.
Sure enough, this is all fate!
"You know, my life was reborn because of you..." Mo Xiaoqian said softly.