Page 195
Page 195
"Mr. Chen's great kindness, Zhao Yong never dares to forget, if Mr. Chen can really cure my wife, I am willing to follow Mr. Chen's side in this life, and swear to defend your safety!"
What Zhao Yong said was definitely not a lie, but his sincerity. If Chen Fei could really save his wife, even if it was Chen Feifei, he wouldn't mind letting him die right now.
At this moment, the loyalty under Zhao Yong's name reached 100%.
In other words, from this moment on, Zhao Yong has absolutely obeyed Chen Feifei's orders.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feifan's mouth. Now that he has completely subdued Zhao Yong, only Zhao Yong's younger brother, Zhao Kuo, is missing.
With Duan Hu, Zhao Yong, and Zhao Kuo around, his safety is no longer a problem.
After half an hour soon, most of the people present have been dragged out by Duan Hu, Zhao Yong, and the Deng family. As for the result, it is self-evident.
It has reached their point, it is too easy to solve a person, they have a lot of ways, not involving themselves.
After finishing the matter here, Chen Feifei asked someone to drive a car and asked Zhao Yong to lead the way to visit his wife.
Half an hour later, at Junming Hospital, the car stopped.
Zhao Yong quickly got out of the car and went to the back seat, and opened the door for Chen Feifan.
Duan Hu followed closely behind and walked to the seventh floor of the hospital. In one of the separate wards, a dying woman was lying on the hospital bed.
There was also a nurse next to her, who took care of the woman the whole time.
"Mr. Zhao!" Seeing Zhao Yong coming in, the nurse hurriedly said hello, and then said: "Dr. Li came just now, and he asked me to tell you that your wife's life may not last a month, you should prepare for the funeral as soon as possible." !"
"What, what?" Zhao Yong was taken aback.
Swallowing, he looked at Chen Feifei: "Mr. Chen, are you sure?"
"I don't know, let's try first, let this nurse go out, and don't let anyone come in to disturb me during this period!"
"Good Mr. Chen, don't worry, I will never let anyone in!" Zhao Yong quickly said a few words to the nurse.
Then a group of people walked out of the ward one after another.
Before closing the door, I took a photo and glanced at my wife again.
Having reached this point, he doesn't know that his wife's life is not long. Even Chen Feifan can't tell, so he can only try.
Does that mean there is little chance of a cure?However, under such circumstances, he can only be treated as a living horse doctor.
He sighed, closed the door, and sat on the stool outside. He looked at the ceiling with dull eyes.
Duan Hu next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen never does anything he is not sure of. Since he is here, it represents Mr. Chen. There must be a way!"
During this period of getting along, Duan Hu often sparred with Zhao Yong, and the two were almost on par, which can be regarded as sympathy.
Therefore, he doesn't want Zhao Yong's wife to have an accident, if he can be saved, then he will be happy too.
"I hope so!" Although Zhao Yong also had expectations in his heart.
But he also knew that he had little hope, and even if he failed, he would not blame Chen Feifan.
In the room, Chen Feifei looked at the woman who could barely feel her pulse, and frowning, checked her pulse for a while.
Having received Lin Fan's medical skills inheritance, Chen Feifei knew the reason with just a touch of his pulse.
In fact, with Lin Fan's abilities, the chances of curing this woman are not very high.
But this time it wasn't Lin Fan who treated the illness. He took out a luck amulet and chose to use it with this woman.
Luck amulets can be owned by people, and luck can be added to survive a catastrophe.
Although there is a chance of success in the treatment this time, there is also a high possibility of failure. It can be said that this woman's life and death will be a catastrophe.
But with this luck amulet, it is the greatest guarantee for this woman.
It can be said that if the chance of being cured before was 20.00%, then using this amulet of the contract, the chance of Chen Feifei's successful treatment will become [-]%.
With the luck amulet on this woman, she can safely get through this dangerous situation.
"It should be almost there!" Seeing the sound effects of the contract amulet, Chen Feifei took out the nine-turn magic needle from his bosom.
Start to concentrate and calm down, and apply the needles slowly.
One, two, three, four... Chen Feifei's movements were slow but precise.
Every time the acupuncture is applied, it is appropriate and beneficial, and the acupuncture has been applied continuously, after thirty times.
The woman's face gradually turned red, as if she was very uncomfortable, something was stuck in her throat.
Unknowingly, the woman who was unconscious suddenly opened her eyes and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Then he coughed dryly and fell into a coma again.
Dense beads of sweat also appeared on Chen Feifan's forehead, and he let out a slow breath, which relieved his whole body a little.
Don't look at it as just applying acupuncture, but it takes too much energy for the foundation and precision of acupuncture.
As long as there is a little carelessness, this woman may die!Fortunately, it succeeded in the end, and the luck amulet did save his life.
Chen Feifan stood up, came to the door, opened the door, and said to Zhao Yong outside: "It's all right, come in!"
Zhao Yong was taken aback and didn't expect it to be so fast. Could it be that his wife couldn't bear it in the end and something happened?
Otherwise, it's only been a few minutes, why did Chen Feifan say it's okay?
"Is it...she...can't do it anymore?" Zhao Yong's body trembled a little, and there was a little despair in his expression.
Unexpectedly, his wife still couldn't bear it in the end, but he was already mentally prepared. He once took his wife all over the country, visited countless miracle doctors, and went to many hospitals.
In the end, there was nothing to make up for it. He knew that his wife might not be able to make it through, but when things really came to an end, he began to burst into tears again.
"What are you thinking? I mean it has been cured, oh no, it can't be said to be cured, it should be continuous acupuncture for about a month before it can recover!"
"I know Mr. Chen, you don't need to persuade me, and you don't need to comfort me... Wait, Mr. Chen, are you saying that my wife is fine?" Zhao Yong's eyes widened.
The whole person froze in place, his wife survived?As long as the acupuncture is applied continuously for a month, can it recover?
This... this... He was so excited that he couldn't speak, and two lines of old tears couldn't stop falling.
He grabbed Chen Feifei's hand and said in tears: "Mr. Chen, I don't know how to repay you for your kindness. From now on, I will entrust you with my life. It will make anyone hurt Ning even a little bit!"
------------
0p0