When the doctor heard that his adopted daughter had agreed to transfer to another hospital, he finally felt relieved. He was glad that he could get rid of this troublesome person.
Their hospital's reputation has been saved!
He also kept his job.
Upon hearing that his adopted daughter wanted to send her son to the Medical Association, the doctor nodded in agreement: "The Medical Association brings together all the world's top medical geniuses, especially Dr. Zhang, who is an expert in this field."
"Since the Medical Association is willing to help, you don't need to worry about your son's condition."
"With their help, this strange virus can definitely be cured."
The adopted daughter had no patience to listen to his nonsense. Fortunately, the doctor was also good at reading people's expressions. Seeing that the adopted daughter was not patient enough, he quickly finished speaking and arranged for the nurse to send Su Jian to the adopted daughter's car.
The adopted daughter carried the son in the back as Yu Anping drove them to the Medical Association.
Because they had communicated by phone beforehand, the doctor who had spoken with the adopted daughter on the phone was already prepared for the surgery when they arrived.
The adopted daughter and Yu Anping could not go inside; they could only wait patiently outside.
Unlike a hospital, where you can wait in the corridor outside the operating room, here, if the doctor says you can't enter the room, you simply can't. Everyone has to wait in the garden.
No matter how high their status, they could only stand obediently by the flower bed and wait.
The roses next to her were in full bloom, but the adopted daughter showed no interest in appreciating them. She kept pacing back and forth, trying to make time pass faster.
Seeing that his adopted daughter's lips were dry, cracked, and bleeding, Yu Anping took a bottle of water from the car and gave it to her.
"Have some water first."
"Su Jianfu is very lucky. He survived in Luzhou, so he will definitely be out of danger this time too. Don't worry."
"Moreover, this is the most authoritative medical association in the country, the Kyoto Medical Association, which gathers famous doctors from all over the country. As long as they take on the case, there is no disease they cannot cure."
The adopted daughter turned around angrily.
She raised her hand and slapped Yu Anping hard across the face!
A snap!
Yu Anping didn't dodge; he took it head-on.
His adopted daughter glared at him, tears welling in her eyes, and said fiercely, "Yu Anping, if you hadn't been so soft-hearted back then, none of this would have happened."
"If you had killed Zhou Yi sooner, would our son have suffered this? Would he have been stabbed in the back? I hate you so much!"
“If you kill our son, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life.”
"A person like you doesn't deserve to be Su Jian's father!"
Yu Anping allowed his adopted daughter to hit and scold him, but he also felt very guilty.
At the same time, their hatred for Zhou Yi intensified.
The adopted daughter is right. If he hadn't been soft-hearted more than 20 years ago, how could his son have been almost killed by Zhou Yi 20 years later?
How could he be lying in the operating room undergoing emergency treatment?
Yu Anping clenched his fists, his voice filled with murderous intent, and said, "I didn't handle things well back then. From now on, I won't be soft-hearted anymore. Don't worry, I will personally kill Zhou Yi and wipe out the entire Zhou family!"
"We will not give them another chance to develop slowly, nor will we give them a chance to turn things around!"
The two waited for a long time before their adopted daughter's phone finally rang.
"Come in."
The adopted daughter and Yu Anping hurriedly entered the house.
The adopted daughter quickly walked to Su Jian's side and saw that Su Jian's body temperature had returned to normal. She was overjoyed and was about to thank the doctor.
But the doctor first brought her some somber news: "There's bad news. The situation is temporarily stable, but..."
"The virus in your son's body was specifically studied based on human data."
"The person who studies this virus has a deep understanding of the human body; I'll call him a poison master for now."
"Our medical skills are not the same as those of toxicologists, so I can only suppress the virus in your son's body and keep him in a certain area so that he doesn't wander around."
"But it cannot be cured completely, which means that it could break out at any time."
The adopted daughter's mind went blank for a second, and she almost collapsed to the ground.
Her eyes flickered rapidly, and suddenly, as if grasping at a lifeline, she thought of something and quickly said, "I heard that Dr. Zhang in the association is very capable. He has a lot of research on these viruses and influenza."
"The viral flu that was widely reported abroad was brought under control thanks to Dr. Zhang."
"Could you please talk to Dr. Zhang for me? I'll give him anything he wants as long as he's willing to save my son."
"This is the future heir of the Qi family. If you save my son, the Qi family will remember your life-saving grace for the rest of our lives. Please, I really can't live without my son..."
The doctor adjusted his glasses, his expression remaining unchanged.
He shattered his adopted daughter's illusions with extremely cold words: "I can't guarantee anything about other people, but we in the Medical Association know them inside and out."
"Although Dr. Zhang is an expert in viruses and influenza, that means he can find the source of the virus before he can prescribe the right medicine."
"And the virus your son has was specially created by the poison master. The source of the virus cannot be found, and there is no way to analyze its components through your son's body."
"So I advise you that the best way is to find the poisoner who harmed your son and make him reveal the ingredients of the poison so that we can prepare an antidote."
The doctor also knew that the Qi family held a very high position in the capital. Under such circumstances, if a poison master dared to target the Qi family's heir, then the two of them must be irreconcilable enemies.
A poison master will never reveal the ingredients of a poison.
After giving the worst possible advice, the doctor added, "Don't worry, although I can't cure it completely, I can suppress the toxicity."
"As long as your son comes to the association for treatment regularly every now and then, that's fine."
"This is the only way we can do it."
"Or, you could try to find that reclusive old doctor in your Qi family and ask him to come out of seclusion. There might be a good chance of that happening."
Boom—!!
The adopted daughter felt dizzy and tears streamed down her face.
But in front of others, she forced herself to remain calm, wiped away her tears, and said gratefully, "Thank you, doctor. I understand. I'll think of something else."
"Thank you so much for today. If it weren't for you helping my son stabilize his condition, I really wouldn't know what to do."
After saying that, the adopted daughter took out her phone.
I transferred the money to the doctor in front of him and noted "medical expenses" in the remarks.
Upon seeing the amount following the seven numbers above, a genuine smile appeared on the doctor's indifferent face. "Man dies for wealth, birds die for food."
Unlike the dean and board members, who have already reached the top of the association, he is just a mid-level doctor, so of course he needs money.
"No need to be so polite. You can call me anytime if you need anything."
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