Chapter 6 Please help my son!

This is what Shang Wende is most worried about. He has already guessed in the hospital, but he didn't expect it to come true. Now even if he treats it, he can be sure at most!

He stayed for an extra hour and delayed the treatment. At the moment the patient drank the medicine, he was only sure!

The rich old man's face immediately became extremely ugly, and his lips squirmed for a long time but did not spit out a word.

Shang Wende was so angry that he clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged. He said angrily, "Don't say that, right? I can't cure his disease. Lu Feng, let's go!"

Lu Feng looked at this family coldly. It was not only Shang Wende's atmosphere, but also his heart was full of anger.

You should know that the unilateral prescription is the wealth of every traditional Chinese medicine doctor, which is learned by their accumulated experience. This family does not cherish the doctor's experience summary and does not give patients medicine, which is simply an insult to traditional Chinese medicine!

With a medicine box on his shoulder, Lu Feng did not hesitate. He knew the master. He would not watch an innocent patient die. Since he said it could not be cured, I'm afraid this young man was really dangerous.

The rich old man's face changed greatly, with a look of panic in his eyes. He quickly grabbed Shang Wende and pleaded, "Dr. Shang, it's all my fault. It's my fault that I despise you. Although I didn't say it yesterday, I still have some doubts about your medical skills, because you are only 50% sure, and you even say something worse. Your apprentice, so I mistakenly think that your medical skills are really not good. It's to cheat money. And I also know some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. I think that children are not fever, but cold. That's what the previous doctors said. According to their treatment method, there should be no problem. Moreover, the last doctor prescribed the medicine said that it would take three days to be effective. Yesterday was the third day. I thought, take the three-day medicine first. If not, Then take the medicine you prescribed. So not long after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor last time, the dog's condition worsened! Dr. Shang, please help my son. I'm obsessed with it for a while. Please!"

The rich old man's heart was full of regret. Seeing that his son's condition deteriorated, he had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to think that he had harmed his son. Moreover, he felt that there should be no problem with taking the medicine, at least it would not deteriorate. He shifted the responsibility to the master and apprentice who used acupuncture and moxibustion yesterday, so he sent someone to bring it over, but I didn't expect it to be his fault. This time he really believed in Shang Wende's medical skills and had to believe it.

Shang Wende was even more angry. He made it clear last time. He didn't expect that the rich old man didn't believe in himself and nothing, but bet on his son's life! He said that he loved his son. What kind of love is this? What kind of father is this?

Now he is not sure about the treatment. He knows very well that there may be a problem now. After all, the child has been delayed for too long, and his condition has worsened. In addition, his body is weak, and there is more bad luck.

Shaking his head, Shang Wende said angrily in his voice, "It's useless. There's nothing I can do. Since you don't believe that you have invited a doctor, you can't cure it even if the immortals come. My ability is limited. You'd better invite another master!"

The rich old couple's faces turned pale instantly when they heard the words, and the pain and regret in their eyes were stronger.

"Plop--"

The couple immediately knelt down in front of Shang Wende. The rich old man grabbed Shang Wende's thigh, as if he was grabbing the last life-saving straw and begged, "Dr. Shang, it's all my fault. Please help my son. The adult has done something wrong. The child is innocent. Please help my son! Please, as long as you can save my son, no matter what you want, as long as I can take it out, I will give it all to you, please!"

"Please help my poor son. I can't live without him."

The woman cried and pleaded.

This move scared the housekeeper next to him. He had never seen his master beg for such a person. He was deeply in love with him. Thinking about the young master he raised with his own hands, the housekeeper knelt down in front of Shang Wende with a plop and pleaded bitterly: "

Dr. Shang, please help my young master. I'm sorry for you. If you are angry with my young master because of my fault, I'll compensate you. You just let me die. I don't even frown. I just ask you to save my young master. Please."

He said "Dong Dong Dong" and kowtowed three times to Shang Wende.

Lu Feng, who was beside him, didn't know whether to stop or let him do it. He could only look at his master and sighed silently in his heart. If he had known this, why did he do it at the beginning!

Shang Wende looked at the three people in front of him and struggled. Finally, he sighed, stared at the rich old man with hatred, and said, "Let go. I don't want to become a murderer because of treatment. I'm not sure about your son's illness. I was very sure about it yesterday, but today I'm not sure!" The internal fire in his body has almost invaded his heart. In this world, if anyone can save your son, I only know two people. Unfortunately, one of them lives in the legend, and the other is far away in the frontier. Even if they grasp it, it is less than 20%, and there is not enough time, so take care of yourself! "

After saying that, Shang Wende raised his leg and shook off the rich old man's hand, packed up his things and was ready to leave.

When the rich old man heard Shang Wende say that there were still two people who could save his son, his heart suddenly rose with ecstasy, but when he heard his words behind him, he was like being beaten to hell from heaven, and his face instantly became inhuman.

Is your son really hopeless?

Did you hurt your son with your own hands?

No!

That's not the case! You can't give up. Even if there is a last hope, you can't give up! Even if you want your own life, you have to save your son! The son is the only seedling in the family. If the son really dies young, what face will he have to see the ancestors under the nine springs after his death?

The rich old man looked at his son sadly, and then looked at Shang Wende, and his brain turned quickly.

Find a way, you must find a way!

There is anger in Dr. Shang's tone, or he can save it, but he said something that can't be cured because of anger. Even if he is saying it, he can't give up with certainty! But how can I impress him? How can he let go of his anger and promise to save his son?

Money? Material?

Thinking of a million yuan, the rich old man's eyes lit up and immediately said:

"Dr. Shang, please help my son. Now only you can save my son. It's better to wait for death! I'll pay, no amount of money, five million? As long as you save my son, I will give you five million, and as long as you promise, I will write a check of five million immediately. If you want anything else, tell me that as long as I can get it, I will definitely do my best and just ask you to save my son!"

There was a strong sarcasm in Shang Wende's eyes, and he was still thinking about money at this time! Can money, money, money, money buy life?

"Do you think money can buy lives? Do you think everyone else will be the same as you, showing off a few stinky money? If I want money, I will definitely be richer than you in three months! Let me tell you, those who are not good at heart, those who are too scheming, those who are too careful about money, and those who think they are self-righteous will not have a good end in the end. You'd better take care of yourself!"

It's not that Shang Wende can't save it, but that he can't save it. Fortunately, if it's not good, the old man's character alone will definitely go crazy to trouble him. So in the end, he is annoyed. It's better to let the other party bear his own evil consequences. Heaven is clear, and cause and effect!

The rich old man's face was pale and his body trembled slightly. He understood what Shang Wende meant, but at this time, he had nothing to refute, and he didn't even dare to refute. He could only kneel on the ground and plead bitterly, so that the turbid tears also dripped along his old face.

The woman cried louder, and the housekeeper's head had fallen to the ground and did not lift it.

However, Shang Wende seemed to be a bastard and wanted to leave, which made the rich old couple more and more afraid.

Give money and goods? They don't want it.

If it is strong, the 20 bodyguards under his subordinates are now injured, and they can't beat others at all. No one knows how powerful the young man is. He also heard about what happened this morning.

What should I do? Did you watch your son's only chance to live slip away in front of your eyes?

Can you use human kindness?

Yes! Human kindness!

Suddenly, the rich old man's wife's eyes lit up. She suddenly came to her home two days ago and told them the news of Shang Wende. At that time, she heard that Wang had something to do with Dr. Shang. Maybe Brother Wang could help calm down Dr. Shang and then save her son.

Quickly got up from the ground, and the rich old man's wife rushed to the outside phone crazily and dialed Mr. Wang's phone.

In the Wang family villa, Mr. Wang was leisurely drinking tea and reading the newspaper. The rapid phone ring made him frown, showing a trace of curiosity and came to the phone. At this time, no one should have called him. He reached out and picked up the phone and said, "Hey..."

"Is it Brother Wang? I'm Cui Lan!"

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Cuilan, why do you want to call me today? Do you want to come to my place?"

"Brother Wang, I have something urgent to call you. Aren't you familiar with Dr. Shangwen Deshang? Please help us talk, please, if he doesn't save my son, I'm afraid we will really send white-haired people to black-haired people this time!"

The woman's tone at the other end of the phone had a strong plea, and even Mr. Wang could hear the slight whimper.

There is a trace of strangeness in Mr. Wang's eyes. He knows Shang Wende very well. The relationship between the two is also very good. Naturally, he knows that Shang Wende is a person with noble medical ethics. But according to Cui Lan, Shang Wende is unwilling to save Cui Lan's son? What the hell is going on? Isn't this like Shang Wende's style?

No, there must be a secret in it. Lao Shang will not be saved!

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