Medicine Dao Wanhua

Fang Chen wanted to spend the weekend with Song Dongxu, and no one at home objected, even Fang Xing happily forgot to pester his brother because Fang Chungen promised to take him out to play on the weekend.

The residence Song Dongxu prepared for himself was not far from the school, only a 10-minute walk away. The house was built on the edge of a small park, also on the third floor, and he could have a panoramic view of the entire park from the window.

The house with one bedroom and one living room is not big, but it is more than enough for one person to live in. It is different from the place where the Fang family lives. The whole room is hardcovered, with wallpaper on the walls, tiles on the floor, and all kinds of furniture and appliances. Everything, looks high-end atmosphere.

I have to say that Song Dongxu lived in a good place, so good that Fang Chen felt a little uncomfortable looking at it.

The only trouble is that there is only one bed in this room.

The bed was a double bed, so it was definitely roomy enough for the two of them to sleep in. However, since Fang Chen's erotic dream, he was a little uncomfortable with Song Dongxu's intimacy, let alone sleeping together again.

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

Hearing his words, Song Dongxu was very puzzled, "Don't we sleep together all the time? It's fine, what are you doing on the sofa?"

Fang Chen couldn't answer his question, and he really couldn't find a reason to refute it, just like Song Dongxu said, they grew up together since they were young, and even slept together a few days ago, and now they suddenly separated on purpose , It really is very strange.

Relax, that dream last time was just accidental, it's okay!Fang Chen tried hard to convince himself.

It's a pity that when Fang Chen woke up from the dream again at night, Fang Chen couldn't deceive himself anymore.

He stared blankly at Song Dongxu, who was sleeping soundly with his arms around his waist. It stands to reason that martial arts practitioners are highly alert and have strong five senses. They should be awakened by the slightest movement around them, but the two of them sleep together on weekdays. But such a thing has never happened before, and even in retrospect, it seems that when they slept together, he slept more deeply.

Really not a good sign.Fang Chen only felt a throbbing pain between his brows.

Different from Fang Chen's body temperature which is always warm in winter and cool in summer, Song Dongxu's body is like a stove, emitting heat all the time. It's okay in winter, but sleeping with him in summer is a torture, but Fang Chen never cared about it. But now he only feels that Song Dongxu's body is so hot that he wants to kick him out of bed.

Song Dongxu, who was sleeping soundly, moved, but he still didn't wake up. He just leaned closer to Fang Chen, stretched his thighs and pressed him directly, and the strength of his arms around him became tighter.

He was dreaming, Fang Chen faintly heard what he seemed to be saying, but couldn't hear him clearly, so he couldn't help but move closer.

"Xiaochen...Xiaochen..."

Breathing more and more quickly, over and over again, calling his name over and over again.

The feeling of bulging in a certain part of the clinging body is no stranger, accompanied by such a call, it is hard for Fang Chen, who had just had the same nightmare, not to understand the reason for his reaction like this.

Fang Chen's eyes became dim, and an inexplicable light flashed from time to time.The dry lips were tightly pressed, revealing that the master's current thoughts are very complicated.

In the end, he could only choose to escape, lie down again, close his eyes and force himself to sleep, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't know when the person beside him had a different affection for him.

It's just that the people around him dawdled and talked in sleep from time to time, as if mocking his self-deception.

I don't know how long it took, the person around him panted heavily, and then the hands that imprisoned him left him, and there was a light on the side of the bed, which was the sound of getting up.

Fang Chen slightly opened his eyelids, only to see Song Dongxu's tall back leaving the room in the dark and going to the bathroom.

The faint sandalwood smell in the air is lingering, silently telling what happened here.

With a low sigh in his heart, Fang Chen turned over and closed his eyes.

As soon as the time agreed with Zhao Pengfei came, there was a knock on the door. To Fang Chen's surprise, he thought that the other party would send someone to pick him up, but Zhao Pengfei came over in person.

Because there was already an appointment, Fang Chen naturally didn't delay, and took Song Dongxu to Zhao's house with him.

In the hall of Zhao's house, Liang Hongxia was asking her daughter-in-law about the doctor her son specially invited. Ever since she knew that this man, who was said to be highly skilled in medicine, was a 14-year-old boy, she was not at ease.

"I always feel that this matter is unreliable. So many doctors can't do anything about your father's illness. He can really cure your father as a child? Don't you be deceived?"

"Mom, don't be so nervous," Ren Qiuying comforted her mother-in-law, "Pengfei is your son, you don't know him yet? If the little doctor didn't have a few catties, how could he go to hire someone himself?" How about it? Don’t look at his young age, he healed the young master of the Li family, his medical skills are not so good.”

"Can it be the same? Besides, the Li family's child was cured by his uncle?" Although Liang Hongxia was very relieved that her son believed in him, her husband Zheng Guowei was her sky, and now the sky has collapsed in half She couldn't calm down, "If you want me to say, it's better to send your father abroad for treatment. I heard from Dr. Deng that there is a new technology abroad that is specially used to treat your father's disease." Dr. Deng belongs to their family. The family doctor has always been highly valued and took good care of the whole family. If it wasn't for this accident, Zheng Guowei was furious, and there would be no such big problem.

Ren Qiuying also agrees with her mother-in-law's words. In fact, she also feels that foreign medical technology is better, but this is what Zhao Pengfei insisted on, and she can only support it, "Mom, Pengfei naturally has his considerations for doing this. Pengfei has already invited someone to look at it, so let's let him look at it first, if it doesn't work, it's not too late to go abroad for treatment, isn't it?"

Liang Hongxia remained silent. She also knew that the old man's stay at home was beneficial to the Zhao family. Even though he was seriously ill now, as long as he was around, other people would have to weigh their thoughts about the Zhao family.

Ren Qiuying wanted to persuade her again, but at this time Zhao Pengfei just brought him back, so she stopped talking and went up to meet her. "You are finally here. My mother and I are waiting anxiously."

Fang Chen and Ren Qiuying met each other before, and Zhao Pengfei didn't give them any more introductions. They exchanged a few words of greeting and then got to the point.

"I want to go and see Mr. Zhao's situation now, is it convenient?"

Ren Qiuying nodded, and looked at her husband again, "As you said before, I called Dr. Deng over, and he is upstairs doing tests on Dad."

Generally speaking, colleagues are taboo. Since Zhao Pengfei invited Fang Chen to come, it is not easy to call other doctors, but this was brought up by Fang Chen himself. He knows little about Western medicine. The case report is only a vague concept. Now there is a doctor who understands Zhao Guowei's condition and treatment, which is of great help to him.

Dr. Deng is an excellent doctor. Although he is the family doctor of the Zheng family, he is also the chief physician of the largest and best central hospital in Decheng. His medical skills are naturally very passable.

And such a person is naturally very proud. Although he is helpless about Zhao Guowei's illness, he doesn't believe that a young boy can do anything. If it wasn't for Fang Chen who was brought by Zhao Pengfei, he probably wouldn't even look at him , instead of like now, although he looked contemptuously, he still explained Zhao Guowei's current situation to him.

——Although the attitude of stabbing a few words at that time was not much better, Song Dongxu, who couldn't understand their conversation but could fully understand his attitude, clenched his fists again and again.

Fang Chen didn't care about the other party's attitude, he only cared about Zhao Guowei's current situation.

Zhao Guowei's disease is acute arteriosclerotic cerebral infarction caused by emotional agitation. Hardening and thrombosis narrow and occlude the arterial lumen, leading to necrosis of the local brain tissue in the arterial blood supply area, clinically manifested as sudden localized neurological deficit symptoms such as hemiplegia, numbness of the side of the body, and slurred speech.

This kind of disease is called apoplexy in traditional Chinese medicine. Apoplexy is a syndrome of deficiency in origin and excess in excess. .

"...Although Mr. Zhao is not completely paralyzed, his left hand and foot have basically lost the ability to live, and his language ability is slowly degrading. Although we insist on rehabilitation exercises for him, Mr. Zhao's muscles atrophy With the current domestic medical level, there is absolutely no possibility of a cure." Dr. Deng said that Zhao Guowei's condition is very serious, although it also meant to make Fang Chen retreat, but it is also true.

Fang Chen listened and said, "I'll go and see Mr. Zhao first."

The Zhao family had been worried about Zhao Guowei's illness for a long time, and now they heard what Dr. Deng said was so serious, and they were almost desperate. Seeing Fang Chen's calm look now, they were comforted a little, and could only die. Ma Dang, a live horse doctor, hurriedly took him to see Zhao Guowei.