130: Chapter 130: Wen Rou Arrives 130: Chapter 130: Wen Rou Arrives Lu Xingping knew his son was severely injured.
He did not wish for his son to be unhard but simply hoped for the doctors to pull his son’s life back from Ghost Gate, even if he would be disabled from then on.
“Minister Lu, your son’s injuries are more serious than we imagined.
One of his ribs broke and punctured his lung by one centiter, causing bleeding in the lung.
I’m afraid the odds are not in his favor…
Of course, we can operate imdiately, but the chance of a successful resuscitation is extrely low…”
Doctor Wang checked Lu Jianfeng’s injuries once again and spoke with a heavy face in the end.
Upon hearing this, Ms.
Li’s vision darkened, and she nearly fainted.
“What’s the chance of success if we operate?”
Lu Xingping steadied his wavering wife, bloodshot eyes erging, and asked in a low voice.
“Well…”
Doctor Wang sighed and said, “At most…
only twenty to thirty percent.”
Lu Xingping said, “What if I could get one of the four National Doctors to co here?
Upon hearing “four National Doctors,” Doctor Wang’s eyes lit up with admiration, but he still spoke truthfully, “The National Doctors, with their divine dical skills, could certainly cure him if one of them could be brought here.
But if they can’t arrive within twenty minutes, even gods would have difficulty saving your son.”
“Wait, I’ll make a phone call.”
Lu Xingping patted his wife on the shoulder, signaling her to stay steady, then walked briskly out of the ergency room to make a mysterious call.
Several minutes later, Lu Xingping returned to the ergency room with a grave expression.
Seeing the look on her husband’s face, Ms.
Li’s heart skipped a beat, but she couldn’t help asking, “Xingping, how is it?”
Lu Xingping shook his head and said, “Unfortunately, all four National Doctors are currently not in Yanjing, and it would take at least around two hours for the nearest one to get here…
Ah!”
He closed his eyes, let out a long sigh to the heavens, his face filled with pain.
Ms.
Li was in tears, muttering to herself, her words unclear, and so relatives who ca with them also had red eyes and sorrowful expressions.
At that mont, a graceful figure pushed through the crowd and entered, Fang Bai recognized her face, and was taken aback.
“Why is she here in Yanjing too?”
Fang Bai did not expect to encounter Tang Wenrou here.
His gaze swept over her incomparably pure face, and as if she sensed his attention, her gaze turned towards him as well.
Their eyes t in the air, and Fang Bai saw a flicker of joy in Tang Wenrou’s eyes.
“Uncle Lu, Aunt Li, how is Jianfeng?”
Tang Wenrou nodded at Fang Bai as a greeting, then approached Lu Xingping and asked softly.
“Wen Rou, you’ve co?”
Lu Xingping glanced at Tang Wenrou, his lips twitching as if he wanted to smile but couldn’t, and pointed to his unconscious son on the ergency bed, his voice raspy, “The doctor said the injury is very serious, unless a National Doctor arrives imdiately, otherwise…
I’m afraid there’s no hope of saving him.”
Tang Wenrou paused, looking at Lu Xingping who seed to have aged much in an instant, the tip of her nose tingling, her eyes slightly reddening, not knowing how best to comfort him.
Suddenly, as if she rembered sothing, she walked up to Fang Bai and said, “I know your dical skills are brilliant, can you cure Jianfeng?”
Fang Bai knew the “Jianfeng” she was referring to was the critically injured person and asked in return, “What is your relationship with the injured?”
Tang Wenrou hesitated, seeming sowhat resistant to the question, but still bit her lip and said, “He is Jianfei’s brother.
If possible, please help Uncle Lu and Aunt Li.
They have already lost one son, I don’t want tragedy to befall them once again.”
Fang Bai knew that “Jianfei” ntioned by Tang Wenrou was her boyfriend who had died in the line of duty and was also the eldest son of Minister Lu standing before him.
Seeing the pain on Tang Wenrou’s face, it seed that after her boyfriend’s death, she had maintained contact with the Lu Family; otherwise, she wouldn’t have rushed to the hospital imdiately after her boyfriend’s younger brother had a car accident.
That Tang Wenrou did not sever ties with her boyfriend’s family after his passing showed that she was a woman who valued affection and loyalty, sothing Fang Bai admired.
“Wen Rou, this is…”
Hearing Tang Wenrou’s words, Lu Xingping appeared quite surprised and ca over to ask.
At the sa ti, Lu Xingping looked at Fang Bai with astonishnt, not expecting the young man before him to resemble so much his own late eldest son.
Tang Wenrou solemnly said, “Uncle Lu, his na is Fang Bai, a friend of mine.
The explosion that occurred at Zhongzhou Fresh Fish Village not long ago, it was he who saved my life.”
Lu Xingping uttered an “oh,” sizing up Fang Bai and frowning, “You just…
said his dical skills are very brilliant?”
Tang Wenrou nodded and said, “Uncle Lu from the Su Family in Zhongzhou should know, right?
Old Master Su’s most beloved granddaughter, Su Linglong, was diagnosed with a brain tumor this year, a malignant one.
All the doctors said it was incurable, and even a National Doctor they invited offered little hope.
But in the end, he…
he completely cured her!”
As she spoke, Tang Wenrou pointed at Fang Bai, emphasizing particularly heavily on the words “completely cured.”
At her words, there was a stir in the ergency room, all the doctors turned their gaze towards Fang Bai, their faces clearly etched with disbelief.
After all, a person diagnosed with malignant brain tumor is almost certainly given a death sentence.
Although surgery might achieve good results, it only extends the patient’s survival ti but cannot completely cure them.
And doctors capable of curing malignant brain tumors were unheard of, even the four great Divine Doctors hailed as miracle-workers didn’t have such a record.
Moreover, the doctors here all knew that Fang Bai studied traditional Chinese dicine and was only an intern.
Even if he had so real skills in acupuncture and moxibustion, how could that compare with the terminal illness of a malignant brain tumor?
Being good at treating minor ailnts of the neck and back didn’t an he could cure terminally serious conditions such as a malignant brain tumor!
“Minister Lu, Fang Bai is an intern in our hospital’s traditional Chinese dicine departnt, currently practicing in the acupuncture and moxibustion room.
This young lady claid he has cured malignant brain tumor, which seems a bit exaggerated, doesn’t it?
It’s not that I don’t believe in him, but he studies traditional Chinese dicine.
Traditional dicine may treat colds and the flu well, but your son’s injury is very serious, and it’s impossible for him to cure it,” said Ren Ping, the director of the ergency room, thinking the beautiful Tang Wenrou was exaggerating Fang Bai’s abilities.
He pointed at Fang Bai and introduced his identity to Lu Xingping, stressing that he was an intern in the acupuncture and moxibustion room.
Although Lu Xingping also doubted Fang Bai’s dical expertise, knowing Tang Wenrou, he understood she wouldn’t deceive him.
His gaze fixed on Fang Bai, he asked, “Doctor Fang, where did you learn your dical skills?”
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