Chapter 1128: Vice President's Attitude
Fu Cheng loosened his grip on the medicine grinder handle, losing his composure for only a second, and replied to Song Zhi on the other end of the phone in a normal voice, "I'll come to the hospital later."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Cheng's eyes were dark.
When he gave the medicine to Mr. Song for the first time, he was a little worried about adverse reactions, but fortunately, after taking it for a period of time, the problems he was worried about did not occur.
So when Song Zhi asked him for medicine again a few days ago, he gave him another one directly.
Who would have thought... Fu Chengjing stood there for a few minutes, then put the herbs on the table into the box and quickly left the pharmacy.
Half an hour later, he arrived at the hospital.
It was past visiting hours, so Fu Cheng did not see Mr. Song. He just looked at him through the glass window from outside the ward.
Song Zhi stood beside him and looked at him quietly a few times to see if he was angry about this.
Fu Cheng didn't pay much attention to Song Zhi's gaze. He paused, turned around, and said to Song Zhi, "Mr. Song's situation is special. Give me all the checklists and I'll go back and ask my master."
Seeing that Fu Cheng did not harbor any resentment, Song Zhi felt a little relieved, and took out the old man's medical record from his bag and handed it to him directly: "Thank you so much, Mr. Fu, all the examination and chemotherapy data of my father are in this medical record. If you need any other examination data, just let me know."
Fu Cheng raised his hand to stop Song Zhi's polite thanks, his face calm as usual, knowing: "The old man's body is in the recovery period, and he may have a drug reaction and go into shock. I didn't expect this, but I will try my best to think of other ways to help him get through this disaster."
This was the most that Fu Cheng had said since Song Zhi met him. Hearing this, Song Zhi nodded and said, "I understand. Thank you for your dedicated help."
Fu Cheng nodded calmly, "In that case, I will leave first. Mr. Song doesn't need to see me off."
Seeing this, Song Zhi had nothing to say.
Although the sadness on his face had not yet disappeared, Fu Cheng's attitude just now strangely soothed him.
As long as Mr. Fu is around, the old man will have no problems with his health.
Song Zhi always firmly believed this.
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After Fu Cheng returned, he went straight to find his master.
He showed him Mr. Song's medical record and briefly explained the current situation.
The vice president just flipped through the medical records casually. After listening to Fu Cheng's words, he stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Fu Cheng, and said lightly: "The medicine is too strong, there is nothing we can do."
"Master, is there nothing you can do?" Fu Cheng's voice was a little solemn.
His master's medical skills are second only to Mr. Wang in the Pharmaceutical Association. If he says there is no way, then there is very little hope.
But he promised Song Zhi that he would cure the patient... Fu Cheng felt a little headache, thought about it, and then said: "How about you go to the hospital in person to help your disciple?"
The vice president frowned and said, "Fu Cheng, excuse me for reminding you that this year's assessment is coming soon. Don't waste your time on things that are not your business."
This means rejection.
Fu Cheng instantly understood his master's attitude. He opened his mouth, but seeing that his master was already impatient, the words that came out of his mouth became: "I know, I will prepare well."
The vice president nodded calmly, but after a long silence, something flashed across his brows, and he suddenly said, "It seems that you are in a difficult situation, why don't you go ask President Wang?"
(End of this chapter)
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