"Who are you, how dare you act wildly in the Fourth Hospital... The director and others will come later, and they won't be able to spare you..." The fat nurse covered her face and said viciously.
Jiang Li ignored her, pushed her away, and walked quickly to the hospital bed.
Jiang Hua was on the hospital bed, with his eyes closed and a black air lingering on his face, looking indescribably weird.
Jiang Li's tears flowed out instantly.
"Dad, wake up, I am Xiaoli, I am Xiaoli..."
She knelt on the ground with a plop, held Jiang Hua's hand, and cried like a tearful person...
Others also came over. Xue Mei looked at Jiang Hua and frowned.
Then, he looked at the old man in green robes standing aside.
This old man was none other than her personal doctor, Situ Bo, the Imperial Sage.
"Mr. Situ, please, please show him."
Situ Bo smoothed his goatee, confidently walked to the hospital bed, opened Jiang Hua's eyelids and other parts, and examined it.
Then, he took out two silver needles from the silver needle box he carried with him and inserted them into the acupuncture points on Jiang Hua's chest.
"Mr. Situ, how is my dad? Can he be saved?" Jiang Li asked anxiously, staring at Uncle Situ.
While Jiang Li asked him, Su Changfeng was also staring at Situ Bo.
Situ Bo's eyes flashed: "Your father is very ill, and now he only has one breath left. I can only give it a try."
"As for the result, I can't guarantee you."
"Excuse me, what disease did my dad have? Why did his face become so dark?" Jiang Li asked again.
Situ Bo was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Your father has a relatively rare chronic disease called Moron's progeria."
"With this kind of disease, you can't find out the cause at ordinary hospitals, but the patient's internal organs will slowly fail until death."
"So, I am not 100% sure that I can recover from this disease. I can only give it a try."
After Jiang Li heard this, a look of pain appeared on his face.
But she could only grit her teeth and say: "Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Situ."
Situ Bo turned around, rolled up his sleeves, raised his head, and began to acupuncture Jiang Hua.
While Situ Bo was treating Jiang Hua, Sun Bing had already driven the fat nurse and others out of the ward. He was blocking the door to prevent anyone from disturbing Situ Bo.
Su Changfeng and Xue Mei both said nothing and watched quietly.
However, while watching, Su Changfeng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.
Jiang Li nervously squeezed Su Changfeng's hand, his palms filled with cold sweat...
Twenty minutes later.
Situ Bo turned around and looked at everyone.
"Mr. Situ, how is my dad?" Jiang Li asked hurriedly.
Situ Bo sighed: "I'm sorry, I tried my best. Your father's situation is beyond repair."
"Condolences."
brush!
Jiang Li froze there, his tears like broken beads, and he couldn't stop them no matter what.
"...No...My dad will not die...No..."
She collapsed in Su Changfeng's arms in pain.
Xue Mei looked at Situ Bo: "Mr. Situ, is Jiang Hua really... hopeless?"
Situ Bo put away the silver needle and said calmly: "It's hard to save a god. I can say it for sure. I say there is no hope. No one in the entire Great Xia can save him."