typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 22 Treatment

Feng Hao walked to the bedside and looked at Xia Jianghe, who was already unconscious on the bed.

Xia Jianghe is the founder of the Quanxia Group and is considered a well-known business figure in the entire ah city. His assets are enough to make anyone jealous.

However, in Feng Hao's eyes, these are worthless. If it were just these, Feng Hao would not pay any attention to whether Xia Jianghe was alive or dead.

However, Xia Jianghe is Qingwu, or Xia Shilan's father, and Mengmeng's grandfather, so Feng Hao will never allow him to die in front of Xia Shilan.

Feng Hao stood in front of the bed and reached out to hold Xia Jianghe's wrist.

"Wait a minute, who are you?"

Suddenly a sharp shout stopped Feng Hao's actions. One of the five middle-aged men who had been guarding the ward spoke up. After speaking, he turned to look at Xia Shilan next to him: "Shilan, who is he?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Xia Shilan glanced at Feng Hao: "His name is Feng Hao, it's me, it's me..."

"Boy friend!"

Seeing that Xia Shilan seemed very hesitant and didn't know how to introduce himself, Feng Hao calmly uttered three words.

Feng Hao learned the word boyfriend after he came to Earth. There is no such word in Tianwu Continent.

In fact, Feng Hao wanted to say that he was Xia Shilan's husband, but considering that all of them were her uncles and fearing that Xia Shilan would be shy, Feng Hao said so.

After saying the word boyfriend calmly, Feng Hao stopped caring about others and grabbed Xia Jianghe's wrist, silently sensing Xia Jianghe's body.

Xia Jianghe's body is very weak and his vitality is weak. He is like a burned out candle that may be extinguished at any time.

Following the meridians in Xia Jianghe's body, he sensed his whole body and slowly came to his brain. He only felt that the meridians in his head were severely blocked. Some of the meridians were like rivers blocked by sand, and even petrified.

This is what the earth calls cerebral vascular sclerosis.

No wonder it is said to be a terminal disease of the earth. This disease, even on the Tianwu Continent, would be very troublesome.

However, this is nothing to Feng Hao. He has Shennong's Pharmacopoeia with him. As long as he doesn't die on the spot, he can save him.

Feng Hao silently activated the medicinal properties in Shennong's Pharmacopoeia, slowly poured it into Xia Jianghe's body, and began to spread throughout his body.

"Shilan, is he your boyfriend? Why have I never heard of you? Is he a doctor?"

The middle-aged man who spoke glanced at Feng Hao, who was holding Xia Jianghe's wrist, and said with a puzzled look on his face.

When the word boyfriend was mentioned, Xia Shilan's face turned red. Just when she didn't know how to explain it, Xia Mengmeng next to her said loudly: "Uncle Feng is not mom's boyfriend, he is Mengmeng's dad."

As soon as Xia Mengmeng's words came out, everyone in the ward was stunned.

Cute dad?

Isn’t that Xia Shilan’s husband?

Xia Shilan's face suddenly turned red, and she pulled Xia Mengmeng's hand: "Mengmeng, don't talk nonsense."

After saying that, Xia Shilan coughed slightly: "That's not what happened. Well, I don't know what to say. In short, he is my friend. I don't know whether he is a doctor, but he is very capable."

When she thought of everything that had happened in front of her these days, a look of perseverance suddenly flashed across Xia Shilan's face.

Yes, as long as he is here, dad will definitely get better.

However, the doctor next to him who seemed to be ignored by everyone suddenly said: "Ms. Xia, although I also hope that a miracle will happen, I still want to say that our ah hospital is one of the best in the country for cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

Even if you look at it internationally, it would be difficult to find medical technology that is more advanced than ours."

"Mr. Xia's illness was diagnosed and treated too late. If we could have come earlier, we might still be able to do something. But now, I'm sorry, Miss Xia. I'm afraid even the immortals can't do anything."

The doctor said with an apologetic look, but as soon as he finished speaking, the doctor suddenly froze there.

Hearing a faint groan in the quiet ward, Xia Jianghe, who had been unconscious for several days, suddenly moved his eyelids, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Feng Hao let go of Xia Jianghe's wrist and said calmly: "It may not be possible for an immortal to descend to earth, but I can."

Xia Jianghe woke up, and woke up with a clear mind. He was not moving his eyelids in a meaningless coma.

Especially after seeing Xia Jianghe wake up, with the help of others, he tried to sit up, and asked someone to prepare millet porridge, and ate it in small bites, the doctor next to him had already stood there dumbfounded.

Know how long.

After confirming that he was not dreaming, the doctor only repeated two words: "Miracle...!"

In a short time, countless doctors poured into this ward. They were all chief physicians and professors who had participated in Xia Jianghe's treatment.

After seeing Xia Jianghe really wake up, they all had expressions of disbelief.

Everyone gathered around Xia Jianghe, one checking this and the other checking that. After ten minutes, everyone came to an almost unbelievable result.

When Xia Jianghe recovered, he didn't just wake up, he recovered.

The cerebrovascular sclerosis is gone, and various physical indicators have also improved significantly. Even if they are not at the level of normal people, they are definitely not far behind.

The heart beats steadily and powerfully, supplying blood and oxygen to all parts of the body.

Even the high blood pressure that had plagued Xia Jianghe for many years began to stabilize.

It's like a new person.

Yes, at least compared to this morning, when Xia Jianghe was unconscious and seemed likely to go to heaven at any time, he really seemed like a different person.

There was even an incredulous doctor who secretly compared the blood sample that Xia Jianghe had just drawn with Xia Jianghe's previous blood sample that the hospital had kept before he could believe that he was about to report it to the Lord of Hell.

Xia Jianghe actually improved so much.

Then, there were a bunch of doctors in the ward silently chanting "miracle", "miracle" and "can't believe it".

All the doctors gathered around the only doctor who witnessed Xia Jianghe's waking up process. After repeatedly asking about Xia Jianghe's waking up process, everyone looked at Feng Hao, who had been standing quietly aside, dumbfounded.

Just hold your wrist, and then, that's it?

You said that it’s okay if you don’t need surgery or surgery, and you can just give some medicine. We will treat it as the latest international research results on cerebrovascular sclerosis. If it doesn’t work, we can also accept folk remedies.

Or, if you take out a silver needle and give Mr. Xia two injections, we can look up and sigh. Chinese medicine is indeed profound and profound.

But, you just hold your wrist, and then Xia Jianghe will be fine?

Are you a slap in the face, a slap in the face, or a slap in the face?

The doctors looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all confused. The ward actually became quiet for a moment.

After a while, the director of ah hospital also came to the ward in a hurry. After understanding some situations with the chief doctors, he also looked at Feng Hao in surprise.

The dean's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he forced himself to calmly walk to Feng Hao.

"You are Mr. Feng, right? I wonder where Mr. Feng is? Do you have any plans to change jobs? Our hospital still lacks a vice president...?"

After listening to the dean's words, Feng Hao glanced lightly, and before the dean finished speaking, he turned to look at Xia Shilan beside the hospital bed, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Shilan, since Mr. Xia has woken up, I will leave first. You can take good care of him here. If there are any other problems that cannot be solved, give me a call."

After saying that, Feng Hao smiled at Xia Mengmeng and nodded, then turned and left the ward.

From beginning to end, he ignored the self-centered dean.

Vice president of the hospital?

What the hell is that.

But just when Feng Hao walked out of the ward, Xia Shilan suddenly ran out too: "Feng Hao."

Feng Hao paused and turned to look at Xia Shilan behind him.

Xia Shilan's face turned red and she pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind. She walked quickly to Feng Hao and looked up at Feng Hao's face.

Then, he took a deep breath, slowly put his hands around Feng Hao's neck, and pressed his pink lips tightly against Feng Hao's lips.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next