The heavens set sail from the courtyard

When Zhao Rui saw Wang Gang, she was actually quite curious because her father rarely brought colleagues home, whether men or women.

Later, when Zhao Rui heard that Wang Gang was a doctor, she became even more curious. Isn't it said that medical skills are linked to age? The older you are, the better your medical skills are. But Wang Gang looked like he was in his twenties at most, and he didn't look like he had great medical skills.

But when Wang Gang's hand touched Zhao Rui's injured knee, Zhao Rui found that she was wrong.

Wang Gang's hands seemed to have some kind of magic. It was extremely painful when she first touched them, like being pricked by needles, but the feeling came and went quickly, making Zhao Rui think it was an illusion.

After the pain, there was an extreme numbness, like an electric shock, which made Zhao Rui want to scream out.

Fortunately, reason finally overcame instinct, and Zhao Rui covered her mouth with her hands in time.

Zhao Hui naturally had no idea how his daughter felt. Seeing her scream, he couldn't help but ask, "Rui Rui, what's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"No, Dad, I don't feel any pain. Instead, I feel very comfortable." Zhao Rui's face turned red like a ripe apple. She was too embarrassed to look at Wang Gang again, but she couldn't bear to give up this crisp feeling.

Wang Gang rubbed Zhao Rui's knees for a while, then let go and walked aside.

"Stand up and try to take a few steps." Wang Gang said with a smile.

Zhao Hui helped his daughter up and wanted to take her for a few steps, but soon Zhao Rui gently pushed her father away.

"Eh, it doesn't hurt at all." Zhao Rui stomped her feet in surprise.

"Be careful." Zhao Hui was worried that his daughter would get hurt again and was extremely nervous.

"Dad, I don't feel any pain at all. It's amazing!" Zhao Rui said curiously.

Wang Gang warned: "I have rubbed the blood away from your leg. You can apply a hot towel to it later. Try not to hurt your leg again in the next two days. Move less and rest more."

"Brother Wang, your medical skills are so great!" Zhao Rui looked at Wang Gang in admiration.

Wang Gang stared into Zhao Rui's eyes and said, "Xiao Rui, sit down first. I'll take a look at your eyes."

Zhao Rui's smile suddenly froze.

Zhao Hui advised: "Rui Rui, be good and ask your elder brother Wang to take a look at your eyes. He may be able to cure you."

Zhao Rui knew that her father was desperate and was trying every possible means, but she didn't want her father to worry, so she sat back on the sofa obediently.

Zhao Rui has seen countless doctors during this period and has long been accustomed to it.

Wang Gang walked up to Zhao Rui, lifted her chin, stared into her eyes carefully, and observed her for a long time.

When Zhao Rui saw Wang Gang’s “burning” eyes, she suddenly felt a little shy.

A few minutes later, Wang Gang let go of his hand and said to Zhao Hui: "Zhao Xing, can you show me the film that Xiao Rui took in the hospital?"

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Zhao Hui hurried to the room and took out a big bag containing medical records and examination reports.

Wang Gang looked through the medical records, especially after looking at Zhao Rui's films, his face looked gloomy, which made Zhao Hui and Zhao Rui very nervous.

Putting down the film, Wang Gang asked Zhao Rui: "Has your vision become increasingly blurry recently, as if your myopia has worsened? Sometimes your eyes go dark and you can't see anything, but it returns to normal very quickly."

"Yes." Zhao Rui said in surprise: "I fell down today because my eyes went dark and I panicked."

Wang Gang pondered and said, "Do you feel stinging in your eyes when you sleep at night? Do you cry a lot every time it hurts?"

"Sometimes, my tears wet the pillow every time." Zhao Rui glanced at her father and said.

At this time, Zhao Hui became more and more confident in Wang Gang's medical skills. After all, Wang Gang fully described his daughter's symptoms, which was something some ophthalmologists could not do.

"Yeah." Wang Gang lifted Zhao Rui's chin again, covered her left eye with his hand, and then carefully observed her right eye.

After a while, Wang Gang switched to his left eye and observed for three or four times before he put his hand down. "Xiao Wang, how is it?" Zhao Hui asked nervously.

"Xiao Rui's eyes are indeed congenitally damaged. It's very difficult to cure them."

"Trouble?" Zhao Hui was stunned, and then he was happy.

What Wang Gang said is that it is troublesome, not that it cannot be cured.

"You can really cure it." Zhao Hui said hopefully.

"I'm only 50 percent sure." Wang Gang sighed, "I can use medicine and acupuncture to try to restore Xiaorui's eyesight, but there's only a 50 percent chance."

"Ah, only half?" Zhao Hui and Zhao Rui said disappointedly at the same time.

Zhao Rui lowered her head in dejection.

Wang Gang said: "Yes, I am only 50% sure that I can cure her, but it should be no problem for Xiaorui to maintain her current vision."

Zhao Hui and Zhao Rui looked up in surprise.

"The ophthalmologist I consulted said that Xiaorui's eyesight will get worse and worse, and one day she will be completely blind. It is irreversible and there is no treatment." Zhao Hui's eyes flashed with hope.

Wang Gang sighed, "Zhao Xing, I'm telling you the truth. Xiao Rui's eye disease was brought from her mother's womb. If she had met me a few years earlier, I would have an 80% chance of curing her. But now it's too late."

Wang Gang is not bragging. His medical skills have been accumulated over several worlds. To say that he is a master is an understatement. Although Zhao Rui's eye disease is troublesome, it is not difficult for him.

There is a 50% chance that Wang Gang is being modest and is afraid that if he speaks too confidently, Zhao Hui will not believe him.

Zhao Hui then looked at his daughter and asked, "Ruirui, do you agree to be treated?"

Zhao Rui touched her knee, which didn't hurt at all, and nodded: "If I can really keep my current eyesight, I'm willing to receive treatment."

Zhao Hui gritted his teeth and said to Wang Gang: "Xiao Wang, can I know how you treat it? How much does it cost?"

Wang Gang said: "I will first prescribe five doses of medicine for Xiao Rui to take orally, and then perform acupuncture to stimulate her optic nerves. If the effect is ideal, her vision should be able to recover a little, at least she won't have blackouts again in the future."

After the treatment process was explained in detail, Zhao Hui and Zhao Rui became more and more confident.

"As for the cost of treatment, we may need some precious medicinal materials, and it will probably cost around 300,000 yuan in the early stage." Wang Gang estimated.

Zhao Hui breathed a sigh of relief. Three hundred thousand was not very expensive for him as a deputy branch president.

"Xiao Wang, thank you for your help." Zhao Hui finally decided to give Wang Gang and his daughter a chance.

Anyway, the worst result would be that his daughter would go blind and three hundred thousand dollars would be wasted. Zhao Hui had no choice but to take a chance.

Wang Gang said to Zhao Rui: "I will now teach you how to massage the eye points with your fingers, just like eye exercises. If you do it three times a day, it should improve your eyesight."

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Zhao Rui smiled happily.

Wang Gang looked at Zhao Rui, who looked like a flower bud, and felt sorry for her. He taught her massage techniques step by step and wrote a prescription for Zhao Hui.

After giving instructions on taking the medicine, Wang Gang left Zhao Hui's house, and Zhao Hui personally sent him downstairs.

"Xiao Wang, you must not tell anyone that Ruirui is sick." Zhao Hui warned.

"Don't worry, Zhao Xing. I won't say a word."

"Call me Uncle Zhao from now on." Zhao Hui said with a smile.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao." Wang Gang said readily. (End of this chapter)