At this time, Zhao Shiren was lying in the hospital, feeling worse and worse day by day.
He couldn't even get up in the morning. He was lying on the hospital bed with a splitting pain in his head. If he hadn't taken painkillers, he would really have wanted to die.
At this time, an old doctor came over and stood beside Zhao Shiren and looked at him.
"My lord, have you made up your mind?"
This old doctor was Liu Maosheng, the director of the hospital. He stood beside Zhao Shiren and asked in a low voice.
"Old brother, I, I don't want to die, I still want to live..."
Zhao Shiren grabbed Liu Maosheng's hand and said tremblingly.
"Alas, it's a pity that I'm useless and can't cure you, alas..." Liu Maosheng kept sighing.
"Brother Maosheng, I believe Dr. Zhang Tiezhu. He doesn't look like a liar. Please help me today and keep your security guards outside and don't let anyone disturb you..."
"Okay, I helped you with this..." Liu Maosheng nodded vigorously.
Although he was not optimistic about Zhang Tiezhu, he was just a private doctor. How could he possibly cure a terminal disease that even their major professional hospitals could not cure.
But in order to make Zhao Shiren feel better, Liu Maosheng decided not to stop him. At the same time, he also decided to meet Zhao Shiren's request and help his friend one last time.
The two chatted for a few more words, and then Liu Maosheng left.
Not long after, a man with his head covered with medicated gauze walked into the ward and knelt down in front of the hospital bed without any explanation.
"Who are you?"
Chen Cuiying, who was sitting next to her, stood up in fright and asked in surprise.
For no reason, a stranger ran in and knelt in front of Zhao Shiren. This was too strange.
"Mom and Dad, it's me, I'm your son, Xiaoshuai..."
Zhao Xiaoshuai knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the lying Zhao Shiren.
"Dad, I'm not a human being. I, I was confused for a moment. Look at me, I've already been punished, Dad..."
Zhao Xiaoshuai knelt on the ground and kept crying, with tears streaming down his face.
Hearing that the voice was indeed Zhao Xiaoshuai, Chen Cuiying hurriedly walked over.
"Xiao Shuai, you, why were you beaten like this?"
Seeing Zhao Xiaoshuai who looked like a pig head, Chen Cuiying felt heartbroken.
"Mom, it's my fault. I will never do anything worse than a beast again. Please forgive me this time..."
Zhao Xiaoshuai burst into tears.
Chen Cuiying was originally very disappointed with him. She didn't want to take care of this bastard son anymore, but now she can't let go.
At this time, Zhao Shiren was lying on the hospital bed, remaining indifferent because he had no hope for his son.
"Xiao Shuai, please stop kneeling and get up first..." Chen Cuiying wanted to help Zhao Xiaoshuai up, but he refused.
"Mom, if dad can't forgive me, I'll keep kneeling here and I deserve to die on my knees. This is all my fault and I should be punished..."
Zhao Xiaoshuai knelt on the ground and burst into tears as he spoke.
At this time, Chen Cuiying saw that Zhao Xiaoshuai, who was so seriously injured and even bleeding from the corner of his mouth, could not kneel down. She couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly walked to Zhao Shiren's side.
"People, our son has repented, please forgive him. People, this time Xiaoshuai really knows that he was wrong, please let him get up..."
"Oh, it's up to you..."
Zhao Shiren turned his head to the other side.
At this time, Chen Cuiying quickly helped her son up. "Son, your father has forgiven you. Get up quickly and I will take you to see the injury."
"No, I want to guard my father. I did something worse than a beast yesterday. I must make up for my mistake today. I will always guard my father..."
Zhao Xiaoshuai walked over and sat beside the hospital bed, and actually reached out and took Zhao Shiren's hand.
I don’t know how long it has been, but since my son was in high school, I haven’t held his hand like this.
Zhao Shiren sighed softly, and the blame he felt towards Zhao Xiaoshuai in his heart became much smaller.
At this time he said: "Cuiying, please call the police station and tell them that our family conflict has been resolved and it was just a misunderstanding yesterday. Tell them not to arrest Xiaoshuai."
"Okay, okay..."
Seeing that father and son finally reconciled, Chen Cuiying was happier than anyone else.
Zhao Xiaoshuai was particularly attentive in the morning, walking around taking care of his father, and even went to the small restaurant downstairs to have people cook porridge and carefully feed it to Zhao Shiren one spoon at a time.
Seeing her son feeding porridge to Zhao Shiren so carefully, Chen Cuiying finally felt relieved. It seemed that her son had truly repented.
Zhang Tiezhu didn't bring Zhu Li to the hospital until ten o'clock in the morning.
At this time, Dean Liu Maosheng had arranged for someone to guard outside Zhao Shiren's ward.
Seeing Zhang Tiezhu appear, Liu Maosheng walked over to greet him personally.
Zhang Tiezhu smiled and stretched out his hand to shake the old dean's hand.
"Hello, Dean..."
"Yeah, okay, okay... Doctor Zhang, I'm leaving it to you today..."
"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll take care of it..." Zhang Tiezhu smiled easily.
"However, Doctor Zhang, regardless of whether you can cure it or not, please tell Zhao Shiren that the treatment is effective. Giving him confidence at this stage is the best treatment..."
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Tiezhu didn't know how to answer.
I thought that this old guy really welcomed me, but I never thought that he said this just to tell me.
The meaning of these words is very obvious, that is, Zhang Tiezhu cannot cure Zhao Shiren's illness, and he is just asking him to cooperate in a scene of comforting a dying person.
"Mr. Dean, I won't tell lies. Don't worry, I will let you see good results..."
Zhang Tiezhu was also a proud man. After he finished speaking, he dragged his beautiful little girlfriend and walked inside together.
"Julie, just stay outside..." Zhang Tiezhu stopped and said when he arrived at the door of the ward.
"No, I am your assistant, so I should be by your side..." Julie pursed her lips and refused to agree.
As soon as the little woman acted coquettishly in front of Zhang Tiezhu, he suddenly had no idea.
"Then, you have to sit aside obediently and don't disturb me..."
"Well, don't worry, I know the severity. If you need anything, just tell me at any time and I can help you..."
Zhu Li nodded vigorously. It was already very rare to be able to convince Zhang Tiezhu to let her stay in the ward.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu and Zhu Li walked into the ward together.
The two security guards at the door did not stop him because the dean had already said that this countryman was the so-called miracle doctor invited by Zhao Shiren himself.
Seeing that Zhang Tiezhu showed up on time, Zhao Shiren's eyes lit up obviously.
"Miracle doctor, you are finally here..."
Zhao Shiren struggled to sit up, and Zhao Xiaoshuai, who had been standing by him, quickly helped him sit up.
Zhang Tiezhu was puzzled for a while.
Didn’t this little bastard escape yesterday?
Why are you here again?
Moreover, Zhao Shiren didn't seem angry and didn't chase him away.