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Volume 1 Chapter 228 Tong Yan Wuji

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    Mrs. Song asked Luo Chong to sit down, and then she asked tentatively: "Luo Chong, Mu Yi kept telling me that you can help him May I ask, are you proficient in medical skills?"

    "I don't know medical skills."

    Luo Chong knew that his age was a shortcoming and he could not give people enough credibility, so he said: "But my uncle's medical skills are quite extraordinary. It's a pity that he is out of the country and cannot come to the capital to treat Brother Mu."

    "What should we do?"

    Mrs. Song shook her head and sighed: "According to Mu Yi, he has great hopes for you and does not believe in these hospitals in the country. He said that normal medical skills cannot save him at all."

    "Second aunt, when my cousin said these words, he already had a fever of 40 degrees. Maybe he was talking nonsense."

    The girl named Leshan glanced at Luo Chong, with obvious distrust in her eyes. She whispered in Mrs. Song's ear: "We can't be superstitious about those messy methods. We don't believe in such a regular hospital.  Who else can you trust? You know, even if grandpa is sick, he will only come to the Military Region General Hospital and not anywhere else."

    Through her eyes and her light gray life magnetic field, Luo Chong could guess that this must be a very arrogant and unruly young lady. She always looked like this in front of her elders, but how arrogant and domineering she might be in private.  .

    "Compared to the kind-hearted and generous Song Yuting, who is also a descendant of aristocratic families, she is another extreme woman.

    If defined according to the seven deadly sins, the demon corresponding to this kind of person is the sin of pride.

    Luo Chong pretended not to hear what the arrogant girl said, but looked at Mrs. Song and said calmly: "Auntie, what I mean is that if I can have a few words with Fourth Brother Mu face to face in a while, as long as he is willing  Believe me, I am confident that I can help him get through this difficult time."

    "Okay, thank you very much."

    Mrs. Song nodded slightly, but it could be seen from her expression that this was just a polite gesture. From the bottom of her heart, she did not have any hope for young people like Luo Chong.  Perhaps, as niece Leshan said, Mu Yi was in a daze and could not treat his words normally.

    "Why do you have confidence?"

    The girl named Le Shan looked sideways at Luo Chong and asked in a humming voice: "It's really easy for a child to brag and tell lies. If my cousin's safety is entrusted to you, if something really happens, can you afford the responsibility?"  ?¡±

    "What do you call this eldest sister?"

    Luo Chong looked at her with an emotionless look and asked lightly.

    ??Sister?

    The face of the girl opposite suddenly changed, and she felt annoyed in her heart. She was only nineteen years old, and she was called eldest sister?

    "However, I just said that he was a child, but this big sister's scream made me unable to have a seizure, and I could only suffer the loss of being mute.

    "Le Shan, don't do this. Luo Chong is your cousin's good friend. You can't be so rude."

    Mrs. Song has a kind of gentle temperament and good temper. Although she is worried about her son in the ward, she still manages to smile and looks at Luo Chong to introduce her niece: "Her name is Lin Leshan, she is Mu Yi's cousin."

    Luo Chong nodded, not bothering to argue with an unruly woman, and said calmly: "Then let's wait and see and listen to what the doctor says."

    Mrs. Song nodded, but Lin Leshan snorted softly and turned her head away, as if she didn't bother to look at Luo Chong again.

    "That's what arrogant people are like. If you can't follow her and support her, then you will become a piece of stinky shit in her eyes."

    After that, several more nurses pushed two instruments and various medicines into the ward, and they were busy going back and forth for a long time, but the two expert doctors inside still didn't come out.

    Mrs. Song's expression became more and more anxious. She called someone three times within ten minutes and kept asking where he was.  As soon as she heard it, she knew that the person who answered the phone was her husband, Song Muyi's father.

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    A series of footsteps sounded outside the hall. Mrs. Song immediately stood up and went out. When she saw the middle-aged man walking in the front, tears filled her eyes. She held back her anger and asked, "Why are you here?"

    The middle-aged man in a dark blue suit waved his hands with a look of helplessness on his face. He was in public office, and he couldn't help himself with many things. He could only frown and ask: "How is Mu Yi?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know yet, but the doctor is treating him.¡±

    Mrs. Song refused to say this word because she did not want to admit that her son's condition was so serious. She held an illusion in her heart: her son only needed injections and medicine, and he should be fine after staying in the hospital for two or three days.  Go home.

    At this moment, Paopao said to Luo Chong: "This won't work. According to the treatment methods of earth medicine, Song Muyi will definitely not die, but his vitality will definitely be severely damaged. Today??, his physical condition will be even worse.  "

    Luo Chong knew that what she meant was not that the two doctors in the ward were not good at medical skills, but that the most advanced medical level in the world was not enough to cure Song Muyi. At most, they could only control and stabilize Song Muyi, but also  A situation that results in three points of cure and seven points of injury.

    For many kinds of diseases, doctors with the most outstanding medical skills on the earth must also say one thing to their patients: You have to believe that miracles will definitely happen.

    The other way around is this: If a miracle doesn¡¯t happen, you¡¯re dead.

    With the arrival of Song Muyi's father, no one could care about Luo Chong. More than a dozen of them gathered together and lowered their voices to discuss solutions, for example: immediately contact the best doctors in all the hospitals in the capital and ask him to  What if they all rush over

    Luo Chong stood up very consciously, gave up the seats in the hall to them, went to the corridor and waited quietly, and said in his heart: "Fourth brother, if you can't firmly believe in it, I can't help you."

    This is the fact. The Song family will definitely not believe that he is a nobody. So, if Song Muyi can't stick to his judgment, Luo Chong has no choice but to kneel on the ground and beg others: Please, let me help a bunch of people.  Brother.

    This is impossible, Luo Chong can never be so mean.

    If they can¡¯t recognize people with a keen eye, then all Luo Chong can do is leave quietly.

    After another ten minutes, the two doctors finally came out of the ward. Regarding Song Muyi's situation, they could only express a certain degree of helplessness: She was fine and it was not life-threatening, but the patient's physical condition would be here.  After a blow, it became more severe

    Their diagnosis is almost the same as Bubble¡¯s. It is a sudden inflammation caused by infection with a certain virus and poor immunity of the patient.  Even if this happens to normal people, just taking pills for a few days will be enough.  But in Song Muyi's case, it's hard to say what will happen.

    This condition does not require any surgery. He can only be given constant anti-inflammatory and anti-toxic injections to eliminate all the viruses in his body bit by bit, and he will naturally recover.

    But the so-called recovery, the doctor knew for sure, was just that he would not die for the time being.

    Luo Chong still didn't go inside, and stood in the corridor silently recalling: Song Muyi himself was always very careful, he was very picky about his meals, he never dared to eat randomly, and he always looked for restaurants with the best hygiene when eating out  ¡­So, how did he come into contact with this virus?

    Looking back now, he must have been infected with the virus when he was flying back to the capital, in a relatively closed cabin, probably through airborne transmission.

    "Yes, there is indeed a person in the first class cabin with a high body temperature and a low fever. He also coughs from time to time."

    Paopao has a super memory, and what happened yesterday morning is still vivid in her mind. At this moment, she said: "At that time, I didn't care. After all, for you, you can completely ignore these situations. We have devil's eyes, how could it be possible?"  It makes you sick."

    In the nearly closed cabin, someone coughed, spreading the virus into the air. Of course, Song Muyi was not the only one exposed to the virus, but other people had sufficient immunity to kill the virus that invaded their bodies without even realizing it.  .

    And this virus doesn¡¯t need to be so scary. As long as it hits Song Muyi¡¯s Achilles¡¯ heel and only poses a threat to someone with his physique, then there will be a dangerous situation like today¡­

    Luo Chong stood in the corridor and waited for more than 20 minutes. Song Muyi's bodyguard Hua Qiang ran out. When he saw Luo Chong, he had the expression of 'fortunately': "Mr. Luo, I thought you left Master Mu  I¡¯m awake and able to speak. I must see you.¡±

    Luo Chong nodded silently and followed him in.

    Others are still waiting in the outer hall. There are only Song Muyi's parents and his cousin Lin Leshan in the ward, and then two nurses.  Seeing Luo Chong come in, Song's father's eyes were a little strange, as if he was saying: Is this young man always here? Why didn't I see it

    Luo Chong didn't like to watch the news. He only recognized three or five faces of the country's leadership, so he didn't know what kind of position Song's father's face represented. He just nodded to him and called out: "Uncle, you  good."

    "Hello."

    Father Song nodded in response, and looked at Luo Chong with a slightly scrutinizing and curious look. He didn't understand why his son, who was well-informed and wise, attached so much importance to this young man. It seemed that he was  He is like a savior in his son's mind.

    The internal area of ????this special care ward is really quite large, covering more than 40 square meters and filled with various instruments.  Luo Chong walked to the hospital bed and looked down at Song Muyi.

    His condition has improved slightly, it should be some kind of medicine that allowed him to temporarily recover.Sober.

    There was an oxygen tube inserted into his nostrils, but it did not hinder his speech. Song Muyi gave a faint smile with difficulty and said to Luo Chong: "It seems that when you come to the capital, I can't play with you this time."

    It was too strenuous to speak, and he could only speak up to five words at a time, as if he was about to die at any time, but he insisted on speaking, and no one else could do anything about him.

    Luo Chong replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't die, there is always a chance."

    As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Father Song, Mother Song, and Lin Leshan all changed.  In such a serious situation, the word 'death' is the most taboo word and must not be said in front of the patient.  But he was lucky enough to shout out as soon as he opened his mouth. Could it be that this was the legendary Tong Yan Wuji?

    But Song Muyi, who was seriously ill, had a smile in his eyes, bursting with joy from the heart, and asked: "According to you, I can't die this time?"

    "Even without my help, you can't die." Luo Chong replied calmly: "But, for at least the next six months, you will become a bigger medicine jar and have to use a wheelchair when going out.  You have to live in the hospital half a year later, you will have to use a crutch 60 years earlier than others to have enough strength to walk on your own."

    Having said this, he shook his head: "Fourth Brother, you are really unlucky to be infected with the virus this time. I think it is because you encountered the most harmful virus that you have suffered such a serious illness.  degree."

    The other three people in the ward looked even more ugly: They just said the word "death", and now they say "bad luck", can't this guy say a few nice words?

    If it weren¡¯t for what Song Muyi¡¯s eyes were proving, Song¡¯s father would have asked someone to take Luo Chong out.

    Lin Leshan, who was standing on the other side of the hospital bed, couldn't bear it anymore. She wished she could pick up a needle, plunge it into his head, inject a liter of anti-inflammatory drugs, and wash his brain
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