All eyes were fixed on the old man's withered face on the bed.
The camera lens kept zooming in.
Although the old man was awake, he was too weak to speak.
A hint of doubt flickered in his cloudy eyes, as if he were wondering why there were so many people in the ward.
Several experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctors, including Ouyang Gang, were carefully observing the changes in the patients before and after they took the medicine.
Chu Mo ignored everyone and turned to bed number two, repeating the procedure.
This is a lieutenant colonel officer with a malignant intracranial tumor. Under normal circumstances, he has at most a year to live.
The patient did not wake up even after taking the medicine and remained asleep.
If it weren't for Chu Mo, they wouldn't even be able to feed him the medicine.
When he arrived at bed number three, Zhou Wenhui became agitated.
Seeing Chu Mo's slightly puzzled look, the girl gratefully explained:
"Boss, this patient is my father."
Chu Mo clearly remembered that the patient's name was Zhou Mu, and he was an old teacher.
It turns out that Zhou Wenhui's father is the girl who wished herself a long and healthy life online.
Haha, no wonder she seemed to identify strongly with Kunlun Company during the interview.
So that's where the root of the problem lies.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked up excitedly and said to him with tears of gratitude:
"President Chu, you are our family's savior! If you hadn't appeared, we really don't know..."
The woman's voice choked with emotion, and before she could finish speaking, tears were already streaming down her face.
The family had already been financially depleted by the cost of her husband's medical treatment.
I sold the house I bought just two years ago, and I've already borrowed money from all the relatives and friends I could.
Now, relatives and friends can only avoid her when they see her.
My son, who is still growing, hasn't had any new clothes bought for two years.
Even after paying such a high price, the husband still can't be saved...
The blow to that family was devastating.
It can be said that Chu Mo is their family's only hope now.
"Auntie, you don't need to be so polite. Teacher Zhou is the family member of one of my employees. I helped Wenhui solve her family difficulties, so wouldn't she be able to work for me better in return? It's a win-win situation."
Chu Mo smiled and replied, "As a child from an ordinary family, I understand very well."
When a family is in despair, how much they long for someone to lend them a helping hand.
Just like when his mother suffered a stroke and became paralyzed, a critical condition notice was issued.
He deeply understood that kind of despair.
Fortunately, he pulled through. Although he is still paralyzed on one side, it is a blessing that he is alive.
At that moment, he vaguely made a decision in his heart.
Chu Mo's words sparked a lot of discussion in the live stream.
"I really want to tag my boss so he can see this too. This is the kind of awareness a boss should have."
"Brothers, this is just polite talk, don't take it too seriously."
"Whether it's just polite talk or not, I find these words very heartwarming."
"Indeed, if I were a patient's family member, I would definitely not slack off at work just because of that statement."
"This Mr. Chu sounds so young. I wonder if he's handsome?"
"Does it matter if someone is handsome or not? Ma Fuhao is so ugly, yet so many people are eager to call him 'Dad.'"
"Don't try to take it, Mr. Chu is mine!"
...
At this point, almost twenty minutes had passed since the patient drank the medicinal wine.
Ouyang Gang, who had been observing the patient's condition, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"Patient number one's pulse was very strong, almost like that of a normal person, which was incredible."
The other doctors also rushed over.
The live-streaming camera promptly turned to bed number one.
"Friendly troops, what... what's going on?"
The elderly man, who previously seemed to have difficulty breathing, suddenly began to speak.
"Teacher, how are you feeling? Are you any better?" The middle-aged man asked with a look of ecstatic joy.
"I feel much better. My body feels warm and I have more energy. It doesn't hurt anymore."
The old man himself was also shocked.
Upon hearing his words, the old woman standing nearby burst into tears.
"Old man, we have to thank President Chu for all of this."
Seeing that his teacher's wife was agitated, the middle-aged man quickly took over and explained the whole story to his teacher.
After listening, the old man's eyes swept across the faces of those around him, and he said gratefully:
"Which one of you is President Chu? I'm so grateful to you for saving my life!"
"Grandpa, please don't be so polite. You haven't fully recovered yet and need to rest more," Chu Mo quickly advised.
At this moment, not only the elderly man's family members, but all the patients' families began to get excited and excited.
Before this, they didn't actually have much hope.
To put it bluntly, it's like trying anything as a last resort, since there's no better way.
Most people actually come with a try-it-out attitude.
But now, they see real hope.
The difference in the elderly person's condition before and after drinking the medicinal wine was striking.
Those present felt it most acutely; it was truly visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, the entire live stream room was already bustling with activity, with countless messages appearing on the screen.
"Holy crap, the patient's condition is so much better than before!"
"It's really amazing, only twenty minutes have passed."
"This effect is incredible! I'm suddenly filled with anticipation for Kunlun Immortal Wine!"
"I take back what I said earlier. This President Chu might not actually be bragging."
"Holy crap, guys, patient number two is awake?"
"He didn't open his eyes when I fed him the medicine, but now he can speak?"
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