Tao Le felt a little strange when he put down the phone. Cheng Yue said she would send someone to pick her up and hung up the phone, but she didn't tell the other party her location at all?
Before she could figure out the reason, she saw two people approaching from the front:
"Miss, please get in the car. The young master asked us to pick you up."
On a hot day, these two people were actually wearing white shirts, buttoned to the top button meticulously, and their attitudes were extremely humble and respectful.
"Who are you?" Tao Le had a guess, but wasn't sure. "
"We are from Wumingshan Villa. The young master asked us to pick you up."
The black car started silently, and the cold wind blew inside the car, which was very refreshing.
Ximu had a grimace on his face from just now, extremely reluctant, but he couldn't resist Tao Le.
That loser was obviously taking advantage of Tao Le's soft heart! In terms of the Blue Star language I just learned, he is really a scheming old boy!
No matter what, he must follow Tao Le and never leave Tao Le to protect her, lest that useless man take advantage of her!
Of course, he also wanted to prevent her from being kind enough to treat him. Wouldn't it be better to accept your destiny with peace of mind?
The two carved and gold-inlaid doors were opened, and Cheng Yue's spirit was lifted. But when he saw clearly that the person coming was not Tao Le, his expression became noticeably lighter.
He Qingqian and Zhou Jishen walked in together.
"Brother Shen, you have watched A Yue grow up since you were a child. Now that he is like this, you must cure him."
Cheng Yue had already recognized the person coming: "Uncle Zhou, why are you here?"
Uncle Zhou Jishen was not only a trusted descendant of his grandfather, the elder brother of his mother He Qingqian, but also the leading Chinese medical expert in China.
Since his injury, He Qingqian has refused all Chinese medicine and has not said a word to Zhou Jishen because a multinational team of experts saved his life.
If Tao Le's acupuncture hadn't been so amazing, and Father He's suggestion, she wouldn't have thought of this person and this path until now.
"Ah Yue, your uncle Zhou is here. Your illness can be cured."
Zhou Jishen was not as optimistic as she was. "Let me take a look at Ayue's situation first," he said.
He walked to the bed, looked at Cheng Yue's face, and checked the back of his eyes and the coating on his tongue.
Cheng Yue was pale, with sunken eye sockets and light red spots on his lower eyelids. The tongue is dark red and purple, with yellow coating and dry lips.
This is a sign that toxins have penetrated deeply into the lungs. Zhou Jishen frowned unconsciously and asked:
"Ah Yue, can you feel the taste of what you eat these days?"
Cheng Yue smiled bitterly. This month, his tongue has been a little numb, he can barely speak and eat, and he can't feel any taste at all.
"Can't," he replied.
Zhou Jishen stopped talking and took his pulse attentively. His face was as heavy as water, and after finishing using his left hand, he changed it to his right hand, repeating it several times.
No one dared to make a sound for fear of disturbing him, and the room was silent.
As time went by, both He Qingqian and Cheng Yue noticed something was wrong from Zhou Jishen's increasingly serious expression.
After a long time, Zhou Jishen stood up and said, "Qingqian, let's go out and talk."
He glanced at Cheng Yue comfortingly, forced a smile, and went out with Ms. He.
Cheng Yue lay on the bed with mixed feelings in his heart. He is no longer a child, so he naturally understands what it means when a doctor does not talk about his illness in front of him.
It seemed that even Uncle Zhou, who was famous throughout China, was equally helpless about his own symptoms. In fact, he has lost nothing compared to before, so why is he still a little lost?
"This is impossible!" He Qingqian's disappointment was palpable.
"Qing Qian, it's extremely rare for Ayue to be able to survive this kind of poisonous poison." Zhou Ji sighed deeply: "Now the poison has penetrated into every nerve in him, and it is impossible to remove it."
He Qingqian sobbed softly. Her hopes were met with disappointment, and her emotions were so high and low that she really couldn't hold it anymore.
"What I can do is to prescribe some mild medicinal materials and give Ayue a medicinal bath, which may strengthen his physique and allow him to last longer. But the three years they mentioned is still too far away."
Zhou Jishen is not optimistic about the so-called three-year theoretical survival time. According to the current pulse pattern of deep poisoning, Cheng Yue's organs will definitely fail completely in a few months or a year at most, and he will inevitably die.
His words sounded to He Qingqian's ears like a gong and a heavy hammer, hitting her heart hard.
When her head was roaring and her heart ached, a sentence suddenly rang in her ears:
"I can cure you and make you the same as before you were poisoned. You can run, jump, and do everything you want."
These are the girl's original words as relayed by Uncle Huang, without polish or addition or deletion.
He Qingqian suddenly raised her head: "No. There is still a glimmer of hope, that girl, she said she can save A Yue!"
When all the lights around her went out, Tao Le became the light in her heart again, the only light.
"Prepare the car, prepare the car! I'm going to find her!" She shouted as she stumbled out and ran out, completely losing her usual grace.
Zhou Jishen looked at He Qingqian's back and sighed. Sure enough, he was so sick that he rushed to the hospital, and even this sister, who had always been rational and calm, couldn't escape.
He himself and the foreign medical team are already at the highest level in the entire Blue Star Chinese and Western medicine community. If they can't cure the disease, how can anyone else do it?
He didn't need to meet anyone to know that the girl who boasted about Haikou must have other intentions.
It's a pity that Qing Qian can't understand such a simple truth.
Poor parents in the world!
Entering the villa again, Tao Le clearly felt that something was different.
Gardeners, cleaners, bodyguards...and all kinds of people, all like mushrooms after a spring rain, rushed out of different corners, and everyone called her Miss, cordially and respectfully.
Tao Le never thought that there would be so many people hiding in this villa, let alone that everyone seemed to know her.
As she moved forward, she left all kinds of comments behind her.
"You are obviously very kind, but why are you so domineering?"
"I also think the lady is very approachable. She even smiled when she greeted me!"
"What do you know? The women we see here don't have two layers of skin on the inside and the outside. One thing on the outside and another behind the scenes. With just your brains, who can you understand?"
"Why are you so unpleasant to listen to? Oh, by the way, your cousin was demoted this time too. No wonder you are so resentful."
"Hey, that's not why I'm here. I just think this young lady is not that simple. But after meeting the young master once, I was so valued by him."
"Get to work quickly, don't talk nonsense. Let the manager hear it, there is still room for downgrade, and you will be laid off - where else can you get the high salary here?"
The person leading the way was still Uncle Huang, who took Tao Le directly to the main building.
Coincidentally, when passing by a peony garden, Tao Le saw a boy.
Tang Wen was still wearing the same white coat and blue trousers, and was holding a net to catch butterflies. Two uniformed security guards were watching over him.
Hearing someone coming, Tang Wen turned his head and saw Tao Le walking over on the stone road among the flowers.
"What a coincidence!" she laughed.
Tang Wen's expression changed. Why is he so unlucky to meet this bad aunt here?
In desperation, his feet were unsteady and he fell to the ground with a plop.
