Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Zhou Rongrong touched Sibao's little head and put the collected documents into the space. Before they could be happy for long, Fu Qing's expression suddenly changed.

She covered her chest and fell down in pain, her pale face covered with sweat. Zhou Rongrong was quick to support Fu Qing and prevented her from falling to the cold ground.

Mr. Fu was heartbroken. He skillfully took out an exquisite small medicine bottle from Fu Qing's sleeve and stuffed it into Fu Qing's mouth. Only then did he slowly recover.

Seeing that her beautiful sister was in such pain, Sibao asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable? My, my third brother is very capable."

Mr. Fu answered on his behalf, "My daughter has a miserable life. She was born with poor health and heart problems. My family found a famous doctor who made this pill to save her life."

It turned out to be a heart disease. If it was a serious heart disease, the facial features would not be like Fu Qing's. It would be more like insufficient blood supply to the heart. It would not be fatal for a while, but the body would definitely be weak. Even if she got pregnant and had a child in the future, it would be fatal.

If the child is better, it can be born; if the child is worse, two lives will be lost. This problem could be solved with an operation in the previous life, but here there is no solution for a lifetime.

Zhou Rongrong thought it would be great if they could bring the person into the space and take an X-ray to see what was going on.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, the full-body image of the person in front of Zhou Rongrong appeared in front of her. This almost scared Zhou Rongrong to death, but fortunately she was calm enough.

Now, even without bringing people into the space, we can directly scan the body, and it’s a 3D display with incredible clarity. We can clearly see Fu Qing’s left ventricular hypertrophy and valvular insufficiency.

No wonder Miss Fu looks pale and walks so slowly. Her heart rate either slows down or she becomes breathless when she gets a little emotional, like an old person.

Fu Qing felt much better after taking the medicine. He slowly opened his eyes and saw himself lying in Madam Zhou's arms. Madam Zhou was looking at the air with a frown on her face. Who knew what she was thinking?

Fu Qing was very embarrassed and moved slightly in Zhou Rongrong's arms. Only then did Zhou Rongrong react and asked with concern.

"Miss Fu, are you okay?"

Fu Qing nodded with difficulty and said, "Thank you, thank you, I'm fine now."

The clerk was also frightened. Seeing that the person was fine, he cleared out a room and came over.

"Why don't you lie down and rest for a while."

Zhou Rongrong picked up Fu Qing in a princess hug. She felt very light, probably just over 90 pounds. However, Fu Qing was at least 165 cm tall, taller than Zhou Rongrong.

"You're so light? Don't you usually eat?"

Fu Qing was in Zhou Rongrong's arms, her face still red with shame, and she spoke with an indescribable sense of arrogance: "I, I usually don't eat much."

Zhou Rongrong hummed, gently put Fu Qing on the bed, tidied up her messy hair and comforted her, "It's okay, you take a rest first."

Her eyes were bright and there was an irresistible feeling of being bathed in spring breeze when looking at her. Fu Qing nodded obediently, looking indescribably adorable.

Zhou Rongrong couldn't help but pinch the little girl's cheek before she stepped back, leaving Fu Qing standing there in a daze.

Outside the house, Mr. Fu held Mr. Zhang's hand with tears in his eyes, supported himself with all his strength, and spoke in a low voice.

"Lao Zhang, how can Qingqing suffer like this? How can I be worthy of her mother? My daughter, wuwuwuwu."

Sibao looked very sad, and like a little adult, he and Mr. Zhang comforted Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu and his wife were a young couple with a deep love for each other. Mrs. Fu passed away last year, leaving him and his daughter to depend on each other. It was not a big deal to hand over such a large estate to his daughter.

But the daughter has been very weak since childhood, and even though she is talented, she cannot take over the family business. This time she came to the capital because of the friendship between the lady and her since childhood. The marriage was arranged by the wife of the Lu family, a fifth-rank official in the capital, and the second son of the Lu family was married.

But my daughter's health is getting worse and worse, and I don't know if he will die before her.

Naturally, I feel sad and upset, and wish I could take his place.

Zhou Rongrong was able to undergo this operation and the recovery was good, but it would be difficult for a girl from Zhou Rongrong to get married with such a big scar on her body.

But those deer-like eyes seemed to be scratching her like a kitten's claws. In this case, it was no big deal for Zhou Rongrong to take out a small notebook and a charcoal pencil that she carried with her.

I quickly drew a diagram of the heart. It looked somewhat similar but was very ugly, but all the necessary parts were marked.

Zhou Rongrong saw that Master Fu had almost finished crying, so she came forward with a notebook and said, "Master Fu, please stop crying. I can cure Fu Qing's disease. Do you want to listen to me?"

Mr. Fu knew that the third son of Zhou Rongrong's family was famous in the town for his suturing skills, but he had never heard that Zhou Rongrong knew medical skills. However, with the idea of ​​trying everything possible, he pulled Mr. Zhang's sleeve to wipe the tears and crystal pendant from his face.

Mr. Zhang: ...Forget it, forget it. It’s not easy for you either.

Zhou Rongrong began to explain the structure of the heart and then talked about Fu Qing's illness.

"It's this place. Fu Qing's heart is more enlarged than that of ordinary people, and this place has never closed. If he takes that medicine, it will only work for a short time. Fu Qing will not live long, at most three years. Even gods cannot save Fu Qing's life, but now we can do surgery.

It means opening the chest to fill in the missing piece of the heart and treating the ventricular hypertrophy. This is the only way to save lives and cure the palpitations that occur after strenuous exercise. Basically, it is the same as a normal person, but a large scar will be left on the chest. "

Zhou Rongrong gestured the length of the scar with her hand, which was about ten centimeters. Just looking at it like this made Mr. Fu's heart ache. After hearing Zhou Rongrong's diagnosis of his daughter, he wanted to cry.

I just can't help feeling sad, Zhou Rongrong continued.

"This disease cannot be cured by taking medicine. Your pills can only provide temporary relief. They only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The condition will only get worse. Master Fu, this is the only treatment I can give you. I am about 70% sure."

Sibao was very anxious. She liked the little sister who spoke softly and had fair skin, so she spoke quickly.

"Grandpa Fu, my mother is so amazing. My third brother was taught by my mother. My mother will definitely be able to cure Sister Fu."

Just like that, Grandpa Fu and Sister Fu are of different generations, but no one can do anything about it.

Mr. Fu looks to be about the same age as Mr. Zhang, but due to his hard work over the years, he looks much older than Mr. Zhang to outsiders, and his hair is much whiter.

In Mr. Fu's mind, he didn't even think about whether his daughter would be able to marry the Lu family with such a big scar. At worst, he would cancel the engagement. His huge fortune was enough for his daughter to do nothing and live comfortably for three lifetimes.

I'm just worried. Not only have I heard of thoracotomy before, but I've also been taking my daughter to visit so many famous doctors, and even the retired imperial physicians in the palace have seen it.

No one said that the chest should be cut open with a knife. It would be a question whether the person could survive if the chest was cut open. Is this treatment method feasible?