He was afraid that He Congshuang would become depressed because he knew about his illness.
But the opposite is true.
After this month of treatment.
Although the disease was not cured.
But He Congshuang's mood did not get worse.
She is still the same as before.
Zhou Sheng knew.
Lao He was trying to force a smile.
She doesn't want to feel sad.
Zhou Sheng wanted to cure He Congshuang more and more.
But faced with such a disease, what can Zhou Sheng do?
These days, Zhou Yisheng also quietly visited his grandfather's junior brother, Grandpa Zhang, to see what he could do.
Grandpa Zhang is very well-connected in China, especially in the southern medical circle.
But the final result was also failure.
Monday was in despair.
Could it be said that He Congshuang's disease is really incurable?
Just this day.
Zhou Sheng suddenly received a phone call.
The caller is Song Jiajia.
Song Jiajia has undergone a period of treatment recently.
Her facial paralysis has fully recovered.
She called to express her gratitude to Zhou Sheng.
After all, in the early stages of her illness, Zhou Sheng worked hard.
Song Jiajia's facial paralysis has been cured.
Zhou Shengsheng's eyes immediately lit up.
He thought of Yang Simiao again.
Before going to the United States, he went to see Yang Simiao several times.
Neither of them saw anyone else.
I was so busy during this period that I forgot about him.
Now Song Jiajia's phone call reminded Zhou Sheng.
Perhaps Yang Simiao is He Congshuang's only hope.
Zhou Shengsheng immediately asked Song Jiajia, "Where is Yang Simiao now?"
Song Jiajia said: "He is in Wuyue now!"
"Wu Yue? Why did he go there?"
"I don't know either. One time I went to see him for acupuncture, and his daughter was nearby. He told me that I would have to go to Wuyue to find him in the future."
Zhou Sheng understood that this guy had been hiding for so long and still couldn't escape his daughter's pursuit.
"Then do you have his Wu Yue address?"
"Yes, I have!"
Zhou Shengsheng successfully obtained Yang Simiao's address.
Then Zhou Sheng spoke to He Congshuang and immediately left for Wuyue.
He Congshuang was also used to Zhou Sheng's current state and would go on long trips from time to time.
She knew that Zhou Zhou had been worrying about his illness all his life.
In Wuyue.
Xiao Luo's home.
Zhou Sheng met Yang Simiao.
The first time I saw Yang Simiao.
Zhou Sheng almost didn't recognize the old man.
He shaved his head and beard.
The whole person looked much neater.
Yang Simiao looked at Zhou Sheng with a smile and said, "What's wrong? You can't recognize me?"
Zhou Sheng nodded, "You have changed a lot."
Yang Simiao said: "You too, your beard has grown out and your hair has not been trimmed for a long time."
Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly.
Yang Simiao still smiled, "I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few months, you would look like me. I said we would meet again if we were destined. It seems that we are really destined."
Zhou Sheng was not in the mood to joke with him.
"Grandpa Yang, I need to ask you something. My wife...has ALS. Is there anything you can do to help her?"
"ALS?"
In Chinese medicine, there is no such term.
Yang Simiao didn't know what disease Zhou Sheng was talking about.
Zhou Sheng could only describe his illness.
Yang Simiao quickly understood.
At the same time, he also understood why Zhou Sheng, who had always been graceful and graceful, had become sloppy.
Yang Simiao said: "There is nothing I can do about this disease."
After such a long time of seeking medical advice.
Yang Simiao can now be said to be his only hope.
Zhou Sheng was unwilling to give up, and said anxiously: "How can you have nothing to do? Didn't you take good care of the girl who got the vampire disease last time?"
Yang Simiao chuckled and said, "You are also a doctor. Don't lie to yourself. Is that a good idea? It's just to alleviate her symptoms."
Yang Simiao hit the nail on the head with one sentence.
Zhou Sheng said dejectedly: "Then you can at least help my wife and reduce her pain. It's not convenient for her to walk now."
At this time, Yang Simiao put away his smile, shook his head, and said, "It's not that I don't have sympathy, but haven't you heard of a familiar ancient text?"
"What?"
"The disease lies in the body parts, where soup and iron can reach it; in the skin, where needles and stones can reach; in the intestines and stomach, where fire can reach; in the bone marrow, where the command of life belongs, and there is nothing to do. Her disease lies in the bone marrow.
There is nothing I can do about it."
Zhou Sheng was stunned.
He Congshuang's disease is certainly not in the bone marrow.
But the bone marrow here is not bone marrow in the true sense.
He Congshuang's disease is caused by a genetic defect.
This disease really leaves current doctors helpless.
Zhou Sheng actually knows this very well.
But he has been unwilling to admit it.
At this moment, Yang Simiao shattered all the illusions in Zhou's life.
A moment.
On Monday, I felt like my hope was completely dashed.
At this moment, Zhou Sheng's cell phone received a message from He Congshuang.
He Congshuang said in the message that her movie is about to be released. Now there is one last promotional event and she wants to go out.
Zhou Shengsheng replied hurriedly: You are sick, how can you get there?!
He Congshuang quickly replied: It doesn't matter. This disease can't be cured anyway, and I can't stay at home all the time. Going out for a walk may be better for my health. The promoter was very considerate, and I said I hurt my leg.
, if it is inconvenient to walk, they will send an assistant and prepare a wheelchair for me.
Haha! This is probably the first time in the entire film industry to be promoted in a wheelchair.
Zhou Sheng replied quickly: "Wait for me, I will go back to Qinzhong immediately, and I will accompany you."
He Congshuang said: No! I'm leaving first, don't worry too much! From now on, you have to get used to my absence.
I'm leaving first, so don't worry too much! From now on, you have to get used to my absence.
I'm leaving first, so don't worry too much! From now on, you have to get used to my absence.
These words kept buzzing in Zhou Sheng's mind.
This seems to be He Congshuang's hint.
It implies that one day, he will lose Lao He.
At this moment, Zhou Yisheng burst into tears.
"Hey, kid, why are you crying? Can you act like a man?" Yang Simiao panicked.
Ignore him on Monday.
At this time, Xiao Luo came over and said, "Dad, have you done something bad again?!"
Yang Simiao said helplessly: "Go! Your father has been doing good things all his life, and he has never done any bad things!"
Xiao Luo curled his lips and expressed disbelief, "You are not good to my mother!"
Then Xiao Luo immediately walked away without waiting for Yang Simiao to refute.
What was left was a helpless Yang Simiao and a crying Zhou Sheng.
Yang Simiao sighed and said to Zhou Sheng: "Okay, boy, stop crying. I'm afraid of you. Let me tell you a story!"
I don't have time to listen to any stories on Monday.
He is still crying.
Yang Simiao got angry, "Grandma, after you listen to this story, maybe your wife will be saved! Do you want to listen to it or not?"
I won’t cry anymore on Monday.
He was stunned.
"What?"
Yang Simiao did not answer. He said with a serious expression: "I will only tell this story once. Please listen carefully. If you miss it, you will have no chance."
After speaking, Yang Simiao began to tell his story.