"Chu He, can you cure Zhao Fei?"
At this time, Zhao Quan walked over with a gloomy face, looked at Chu He expressionlessly and asked.
"able!"
Chu He's answer was straightforward, and he changed the topic and said to Zhao Quan: "However, the things you promised me must be done first, otherwise I will hire someone else!"
Zhao Quan said nothing and turned to look at Song Wen who was standing aside.
"Chief Zhao, if my master says it can be cured, it will definitely be cured!" Song Wen understood and nodded hurriedly.
"good!"
"If Chu He can't cure Zhao Fei, you should stop being the dean!" Zhao Quan said with a livid face and a serious tone.
"..."
Song Wen almost vomited blood when he heard this, but he was very confident in Chu He's medical skills and believed that his master would be able to repair Zhao Fei's severed hand!
Zhao Quan looked around and gave his secretary a look.
"Everyone go out first!"
The secretary immediately understood the leader's intentions and was invited out together with Song Wen. Apart from Zhao Fei, who was in a coma, only Zhao Quan and Chu He were left in the ward.
The ward was instantly quiet, as if you could hear a pin drop on the ground.
"Zhao Quan, tell me!"
Chu He stared at Zhao Quan with a sullen face and his tone was cold.
"well!"
Zhao Quan sighed deeply and took out a box of cigarettes from his body. He was about to light it and look at Zhao Fei on the hospital bed, but he resisted and took the cigarettes back.
"As far as I know, the reason why someone wanted to destroy your Chu family back then was because your father had mastered a shocking secret, but he refused to share it with others, which led to the disaster of death!"
"Eternal life technique?" Chu He frowned.
"It seems you've found something!"
Zhao Quan looked at Chu He in surprise, then changed the topic and said, "But the so-called immortality technique is actually just a sheepskin treasure map. It is said that whoever gets this map can gain eternal life!"
"But this picture was split into five parts and scattered around the world, and your father happened to have one of the pictures in his hands!"
"Treasure Map?"
Chu He was stunned when he heard this. Didn't he have a copy in his hand? Could it be a treasure map of immortality?
"Of course, the other thing is that your father is really too good. He developed a prescription to completely cure diabetes. This move undoubtedly touched too many pharmaceutical companies' cakes, so it was also one of the reasons why he was killed!"
"Among the drug dealers you mentioned, is there Nobi Pharmaceutical?" Chuhe asked.
"maybe!"
Zhao Quan seemed to be wary when talking about Nobi Pharmaceutical, and sighed: "Chu He, I have told you everything I know. Only Zhao Huajia knows who wants to destroy the Chu family!"
"Can you help Zhao Fei heal his injuries now?"
"Can!"
Chu He believed in his own judgment. Zhao Quan really didn't know much, and he even felt that the Zhao family deliberately hid something from Zhao Quan.
"Zhao Quan, to be honest, Zhao Fei looks a lot like you. Is he yours..." Chu He looked at Zhao Fei on the hospital bed and asked with a grin.
"Nonsense!"
Zhao Quan's face turned red and he yelled angrily: "Chu He, it's not your turn to point fingers at my housework!"
"Okay, I won't say anymore!"
Chu He shrugged indifferently, then took out a white porcelain bottle from his body, unscrewed the cap and poured a few black pills into the palm of his hand.
"Song Wen, you can come in!" Chu He shouted.
Song Wen, who was guarding outside the ward, heard Chu He calling him and couldn't wait to lead a group of doctors into the ward.
"I'll give you a prescription. Go grab the medicine right away. Remember to mash it into mud!" Chu He said as he picked up the pen and paper in the ward and wrote down a Chinese medicine prescription.
"Tsk tsk, Master, your calligraphy is really flying and phoenix dancing, you are very elegant!" Song Wen took a look at the prescription and couldn't help but admire it.
"Stop flattering me, I'm going to heal Zhao Fei, so hurry up!"
"Doctor Wu, go ahead!"
Song Wen didn't want to miss his studies, so he handed the prescription to a doctor in the orthopedics department.
As soon as the others left, Chu He walked to the bedside, opened Zhao Fei's mouth, and threw a pill into his mouth. Then he asked Song Wen to bring warm water, crush the remaining pills and apply them evenly on Zhao Fei's mouth. My wrist is swollen and purple!
"Master, what kind of medicine is this?" Song Wenzhi couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Jade Bone Pill!"
"Jade Bone Pill?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Only Song Wen heard his teacher Zhou Renxin say that this medicine was Hua Tuo's secret recipe but it had been lost long ago!
"What's the Jade Bone Pill? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"The name sounds quite deceiving, but I don't know how effective it is?"
"Keep your voice down, don't forget that Mr. Chu is Dean Song's master!"
"..."
At this moment, Dr. Wu, who went to grab the medicine, also came back. Chu He asked him to apply the medicine to Zhao Fei's hand and then tie it with gauze!
"Done!" Chu He smiled faintly.
"What?"
Zhao Quan was not happy when he saw this, and immediately frowned and said: "Chu He, why is it done? Have Zhao Fei's hand bones healed?"
"If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, just wait a few minutes!" Chu He shrugged.
"How many minutes?"
There was an uproar at the scene, especially the orthopedic doctors who were not calm. They couldn't cure the injury. How many minutes could Chu He cure it?
"Dean Song, is your master a liar?" The director of orthopedics couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that Chu He's words were an insult to him, and his lungs were about to explode!
"What do you know?"
Song Wen rolled his eyes at the director of the Department of Orthopedics and snorted coldly: "Master's medical skills cannot be treated with ordinary medical theory, just take a look at it!"
About half an hour later, Zhao Fei suddenly opened his eyes in the hospital bed.
"Xiao Fei!"
Zhao Quan was surprised and happy when he saw this, and Chu He even noticed that he had tears in his eyes, a reaction that only a proper biological father would have.
"Second uncle..."
Zhao Fei vaguely saw that the person beside the bed was Zhao Quan, and subconsciously asked: "My hands are itchy, what's going on?"
"It's itchy?"
"Take off the gauze for him. It should be almost done. Drink some bone-strengthening soup and he will be cured!" Chu He said to Song Wen who was standing beside him.
"Okay Master!"
Song Wen nodded and personally helped Zhao Fei carefully untie the gauze wrapped around his hand. Suddenly, a strong herbal smell filled the ward.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Zhao Fei's wrist.
When Song Wen cleaned up the gauze and mud and exposed Zhao Fei's wrist, everyone was shocked!
"Oh my god! The swelling has actually gone down!"
"The bones look like they've healed. Isn't that amazing?"
"A miraculous doctor, an absolute miraculous doctor! No wonder he is the master of Dean Song. Such heaven-defying medical skills are really eye-opening!"
"..."
I saw that Zhao Fei's hand looked almost like an ordinary person's wrist except for some medicinal residue on it!
Compared to the swollen and purple appearance before, it is completely different!
"Zhao Fei, would you like to try using your hand?" The director of the Department of Orthopedics said excitedly to Zhao Fei with his eyes shining.
"Let me try!"
Zhao Fei heard this and tried to move his right wrist, but it turned out that he could actually move it!
"Amazing!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene, and they all looked at Chu He with admiration. Sure enough, a person cannot be judged by his appearance!
The most excited person was Zhao Quan. At this moment, his eyes were full of tears, and his hanging heart was finally relieved.
"Second uncle, where is my dad? Why didn't he come?" Zhao Fei suddenly asked.
