City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Lu Xingping and his wife are highly powerful and well-trained, and they are not as knowledgeable as Jiang Xiuli, but Lu Jianfeng frowned, his face turned a little ugly, and he snorted coldly.

Li Yujie's lips moved. She wanted to tell Zhao Xinran about Fang Bai's rescue of Lu Jianfeng, but she heard her husband Lu Xinghe cough slightly. Knowing that he didn't want to let him speak too much, she sighed and stopped speaking.

"Yujie, have you dealt with that Doctor Fang? His medical skills are really high?"

Seeing Li Yujie hesitated to speak, Zhao Xinran felt more and more that things were not as simple as imagined, and asked anxiously.

Li Yujie smiled bitterly: "Xin Ran, I don't want to say anything else, I just want to send you a word: Doctor Fang is a strange person, and his medical skills are so high that he will never lose to the four Chinese doctors!"

"what!"

Zhao Xinran was dumbfounded, with an incredible face.

But at the same time, Zhao Xinran also knows Li Yujie's personality very well, knowing that she never speaks big words, since she said so, she must have reason.

"The four Chinese medicine doctors are well-known in China, and they are also very famous in the world. If that guy's medical skills can be compared with the four Chinese medicine doctors, how could he not be famous at all?"

Jiang Xiuli spoke again at this time. Li Yujie said that Fang Bai's medical skills could be compared with the four Chinese doctors, and she would never believe it.

"Doctor Fang is a real expert, and he disdains his reputation!"

When Lu Xingping heard Jiang Xiuli call Fang Bai "that fellow", he gave her a sideways glance and said coldly.

He has been in a high position for many years, and a kind of official power has naturally formed in his body. As his eyes look at Jiang Xiuli, this official power has also turned into an invisible force, oppressing Jiang Xiuli.

Jiang Xiuli greeted Lu Xingping's gaze, only to feel an invisible pressure on her body, as if a mountain was approaching, her breathing was stagnant, frightened, she hurriedly bowed her head and stepped aside, never daring to speak again.

Zhao Xinran did not pay attention to these details. From Lu Xingping’s words, she heard that this high-ranking official with a pivotal position in China’s political circles actually praised Fang Bai’s medical skills, and she couldn’t help but regret that she had neglected Ye Wumei and Fang Bai before. Move.

However, Zhao Xinran only regretted it a little, and did not think of calling Ye Wumei and Fang Bai immediately and requesting them to come back. She still pinned her daughter's hope of recovery on Ren Juedao, Hua Tian and these two Chinese doctors.

If the daughter’s illness can't be cured by the two Chinese doctors, what use is there even if the Fang doctor is invited back?

Lu Xingping and his wife had reminded Zhao Xinran that they had done their best. Seeing that Zhao Xinran didn't pay much attention to it, they looked at each other, shook their heads secretly, and stopped talking.

After a while, the door of the intensive care unit opened, and Ren Juedao, Hua Tianhe, Jianghuaihe, and the doctor who accompanied them in filed out.

"Huaihe, how about Xiaoyu?"

Zhao Xinran greeted her and took a look at her husband, and saw that his face was solemn, and his heart could not help but a "cock", a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Minister Lu and Director Li, when did you two arrive?"

When Jianghuai River saw Lu Xingping and his wife in the corridor, he couldn't help but was stunned. He hurried forward and shook hands with Lu Xingping and his wife.

"Little fish is awake, but her mood is not stable. Go in and talk to her!"

After a few brief greetings with Lu Xingping and his wife, Jianghuai turned around, patted his wife's hand, pointed to the intensive care unit, and said softly.

"Little fish awake?"

Zhao Xinran was overjoyed and refused to talk to Lu Xingping and his wife. Under the guidance of a medical staff in the intensive care unit, he entered.

Lu Xingping and his wife greeted Ren Juedao and Hua Tianhe respectively, and then they stood in the corridor and chatted about Jiang Xiaoyu's condition.

"Ms. Jiang's disease was discovered late. If Chinese medicine is used, it can only delay the development of the disease for a certain period of time. If you want a complete cure, you can only rely on Western medicine.

Hua Tianhe twisted his beard and said with a serious face.

What he meant was that he couldn't completely cure Jiang Xiaoyu's breast cancer, it depends on what Ren Juedao said.

Ren Juedao sighed: "Ms. Jiang's condition has reached the middle and late stages. If she wants to be completely cured, she can only surgically remove the left breast. Vice Minister Jiang, cancer is different from other diseases. The longer the delay, the more disadvantageous. You have to make a decision early!"

"Ugh……"

Jiang Huaihe sighed and closed his eyes in pain.

In fact, the Jianghuai couple also prefer their daughters to save their lives at the cost of removing their left breasts, but their daughters love beauty even more than cherish life. According to her words, removing one breast is better than death.

What Jianghuai He is most worried about now is that even if his daughter finally listens to their persuasion and undergoes surgery, she is likely to be depressed and depressed all her life.

"Two Chinese doctors, is there really no other way?"

After a long while, Jianghuaihe opened his eyes and asked unwillingly.

Ren Juedao and Hua Tianhe glanced at each other, then shook their heads together.

Although they were hailed as "genius doctors", they were not gods, and it was already very rare to save Jiang Xiaoyu's life.

In the intensive care unit, Zhao Xinran and Jiang Xiaoyu met their mother and daughter, and they cried together with their heads held before they spoke.

"Mom, Doctor Ren said just now that I want to cure this disease and must surgically remove my left breast... I don't want surgery! Mom, you talk to Doctor Ren, will you let him perform breast-conserving surgery for me? Otherwise... Otherwise I would rather die!"

Jiang Xiaoyu hugged her mother tightly, crying with sorrow, tears rolling down like rain.

"Xiaoyu, you are still young and there is still a long way to go. Don't talk about life and death! Think about it, if you are gone, how sad your dad and I will be? Don't worry, your dad and I will Stay with you! Don't you like charity? We will fully support you in the future!"

Zhao Xinran cried with her daughter for a while, stabilized her emotions, wiped her tears, and began to persuade her again. She was really worried that her daughter might not think about it for a while and did something extreme.

Jiang Xiaoyu cried: "But... but the left breast is cut off, how ugly it would be! I feel terrible when I think about it! Mom, you can ask the two doctors of traditional Chinese medicine again, maybe they have other ways... "

"Okay, I'll go ask... I'll help you ask... You lie down and rest, wait for me to come back..."

Under Jiang Xiaoyu's urging, Zhao Xinran had to stand up and walked out.

"How is the little fish?"

Seeing his wife coming out, Jianghuai River looked at the intensive care unit and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Xinran looked sad and shook his head lightly. Then, facing Ren Juedao and Hua Tianhe, he asked, "Two Chinese doctors, can we not remove the disease of Xiaoyu in our family?"

Ren Juedao said solemnly: "If you want a complete cure, you must be surgically removed! There is no other way than that!"