64: The rest of her life, I will be her foot

The rest of her life, I will be her foot

"Third Young Master, even if it's an amputation, there has n' t been a single successful case in a domestic hospital so far. Previously, a hospital had applied for an operation, but unfortunately, after the amputation, the practitioner was infected with a bacterium because the wound wasn't in time... Lu Ping The suggestion is to bring Young Madame to a foreign country for treatment. The sooner the better. What if it's the best situation? Maybe there's no need to amputate it!" 2

The wedding room was silent... As Shen Shilin looked at the wound Lu Ping was treating Su Xiang face, he cast his gaze outside the curtain.

Xiang'er, look, the Jiangshan outside is like a painting. Not only that, I also want to bring the most beautiful thing in the world to you.

You must get better!

The man's fingers turned white. Soon, the veins on his fist were visible.

"Third Young Master, you have to make sure as soon as possible that the anti-inflammatory drugs can only barely relieve the wound temporarily, but most importantly, once the nerve tissue in the foot is necrotic..." Lu Ping did not dare to continue. Looking at Shen Shilin pained expression, he slowly said," Lu Ping go get some medicine first. Third Young Master, it's not too late to answer Lu Ping after you think about it. If Third Young Master thinks about it, Lu Ping will immediately inform your foreign classmates and help arrange it as soon as possible."

"Yes." Shen Shilin said softly, no expression on his face.

An hour later, Shen Shiyuan suddenly brought a servant into the wedding room.

"Shi Lin, this servant said that he has a way to save Xiao Xiang."

"Just him?" Shen Shilin's expression was still calm. He could n' t believe it.

"Third Young Master!" The servant suddenly opened his mouth and very quickly took out a wooden box from his bag. "This is the gift that Master asked me to bring to Third Young Master!"

Soon, Xu Zhihong took the item and handed it to Shen Shilin.

Something from Blackwood Hall! The man quickly opened it, and inside it was a Lingzhi. There was a small inscription on the Lingzhi: Forgive.

"Where's your master?" Shen Shilin suddenly lowered his voice.

"Master has always been concerned about Old Li's matter. He feels that Master has implicated Old Li himself. Last month, he suddenly said he wanted to accompany Old Li ……"

Shen Shilin grabbed the item in his hand and said gloomily," So, you've been watching the pharmacy for the past month?"

"Exactly!"

"What's his name?" "Ah Fu!"

Shen Shilin stared coldly at the servant, something stuck in his throat." You said earlier that you could save someone?"

"It's Third Young Master!"

Heimu's medical skills were Shen Shilin well-known, but he had been born into a warlord's family since he was a child. All of the doctors he had come into contact with were doctors who had received formal medical education in the Western style. He was always against Jianghu Doctor and had never had a good impression of them. The reason why Shen Shilin trusted him so much was because he was able to handle things well, and it was not because of his famous medical skills.

"No!" Shen Shilin directly refused.

If it was someone else, he might have taken this risk, but Su Xiang could not.

"Shi Lin, how do you know if you don't try?" "Are you really willing to let Xiao Xiang suffer? We shouldn't miss any hope!"

"Sis, what era is it now? You still believe this!" Shen Shilin sank.

"Third Young Master, if you can't cure Young Madame well, let Third Young Master handle it."

Hearing this, Shen Shilin slowly raised his eyes and stared at the servant in front of him, unable to speak for a long time.

"Shi Lin, give it a try..." Suddenly, he heard a weak voice coming from the bed.

"Xiang'er, you' re awake?" The man was greatly moved.

The woman nodded gently." Try it."

"Alright, let's try!" The man clenched his Su Xiang hand tightly and choked.

The servant quickly took out the equipment from the bag. It was rows of sharp silver needles.

One of the most mysterious medical skills in Chinese medicine was acupuncture. This time, the manservant used acupuncture and moxibustion to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis and relieve pain...

Two hours later, the servant finally managed to wipe off the sweat on his face and let out a breath." Third Master, this is the first course of treatment. This way, it will take three more days for it to take effect. Please calm down, Third Master."

"I can wait as long as I can!" A cold voice came from the wedding room.

Everyone left the wedding room. The remaining Lu Ping stood behind Shen Shilin and refused to leave.

"Third Master..." Lu Ping hesitated.

"You don't have to say anything. I know what you mean."

"Third Young Master, Lu Ping don't understand. Traditional Chinese medicine may be more ignorant. At critical moments, it's the Western medicine that can save us. Third Young Master has always known this truth, so I don't think it's necessary to mention it Lu Ping!"

"Lu Ping! This Marshal did not question your medical skills! "Whether it's Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as the outcome does n' t come out, no one will be able to conclude it too soon. There are many things in this world that can be gambled, but she can't!"

"Has Third Young Master ever thought that if he chooses Chinese medicine, he will lose the bet?"

"If I lose, I will be her foot for the rest of my life!" The man said in a deep voice, like the crackling of fireworks in the night, reaching her eardrums... She was already extremely tired, but when she heard the voice, her eyelids suddenly twitched.

His obscure throat was blocked, but he couldn't make any sound.

The French French windows were hung with golden curtains, and the white tassels under the curtains were swaying silently. Her bright and soft eyes were knitted, and her long eyelashes were moistened by some warm liquid. Very quickly, they slid down the corner of her eye onto the pillow towel and entered the pillow.

Lu Ping didn't say anything else. Her eyes were filled with awe. What could he say now?

Knowing that he could not persuade her, Lu Ping quickly left the wedding room without a sound.

"Third Young Master! "The Commander is here!" Very quickly, a girl ran to the door and whispered.

"Yes, I understand."

"Shi Lin!" Before Shen Shilin could turn around, a heavy and hoarse voice came from behind.

Old Man son's body was n' t good in the first place. Presumably, because of this matter, there would be ups and downs in his heart. Stimulation was inevitable.

"Why is the Commander looking for me?" He turned around.

Shen Hongguo stared at the person in front of him. His eyes caught a glimpse of the man's wedding robe. Most of it had been dyed wet by the snow and had turned into a dark red color. From his daughter's Shen Shiyuan, Shen Hongguo knew a little about the situation. His throat twitched before he said slowly," Your mother went early. As for daughter-in-law, there's nothing to give to me as a father-in-law. You' ll hand this thing over to her!"

Shen Shilin raised his eyes and saw that Shen Hongguo hand was a piece of gold-encrusted Ruyi. This was a Shen Family heirloom. Normally, it would only be passed on to a daughter-in-law approved by the Patriarch.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, but Old Man son continued," On the day your grandfather sent your mother to Shen Family, he personally told me that Hong Guo will hand Xiao Man over to you today. In the future, when we get along with each other, we must rely on trust. Do n' t let Xiao Man down..." At this point, the old Warlord was in tears. Heng.

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