The little genius doctor of the age group

Chapter 108 It Will Take Some Time

Anyway, the doctor said it so bluntly.

To put it simply, Zhang Ertian's current situation can only be that he has endured, and the day he survives counts as that day.

That is waiting to die.

Instead of doing this, why not take a gamble, no matter how you calculate it, you won't suffer a loss anyway.

Zhang Kongming was also eager to try when he thought about Tao Wenwen just saving four little lives.

When I got home, I told my family about this idea.

Of course everyone disagreed, thinking that Tao Wenwen was just a child, and of course this kind of serious illness should be dealt with by experienced people.

They still prefer to trust Wang Xiaomin.

Zhang Wenkang said later, "Then treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. The situation is already so bad, how can it be so bad? I am his eldest son, and I have the final say on this matter!"

"You have the final say? What do you say?"

"If it can't be cured, whose money is spent?"

"I said, are you only thinking about the little money in Dad's pocket? Are you wishing for him to die early all day long?"

"Yeah, I can't even look at it, it's too risky!"

In the midst of these voices of doubt, Zhang Wenkang said: "No matter how much money Dad has, I won't ask for a penny. I will pay back the money for the doctor!"

Zhang Wenkang has said such things, and of course other people have no opinion.

At this moment, Zhang Wenkang asked Tao Wenwen again, and everyone followed suit, waiting for Tao Wenwen's answer nervously and expectantly.

Wang Xiaomin was afraid that Tao Wenwen would boast all of a sudden, and it would be difficult if he couldn't do it.

She hurriedly gave Tao Wenwen a hand, and said, "You kid, you are playful again. This disease is not like Xiaoyan's poisoning, as long as you make a prescription and drink it, it will be cured."

Tao Wenwen said: "It is definitely impossible to cure if it is completely cured."

Everyone listened, their expressions were unpredictable.

Someone muttered, "It can't be cured, what are you talking about here?"

The man spoke in a very low voice, and there were no other voices in the room. Tao Wenwen could clearly hear his muttering.

She glanced at the person who spoke, but she didn't recognize him, so she looked away.

"My mother is right. If things go on like this, Mr. Zhang's legs will be twisted and deformed. Acupuncture can make his body's meridians more unobstructed, which is a basic way to ensure that his legs do not deform. ’” Tao Wenwen said.

What she said is the basic way, not the only way.

It's just a pity that no one noticed the difference in her words.

Zhang Ertian, who had been lying on the bed for a long time and became depressed and not talkative because his legs could not move, suddenly spoke at this moment.

He looked at Tao Wenwen and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Tao Wenwen said: "Acupuncturing, and drinking with traditional Chinese medicine for a while."

Zhang Ertian thought of the traditional Chinese medicine he drank before, which contained ants.

Suddenly one day, Tao Wenwen came to him with a jar of black ants in his arms. Since then, she would often find such ants for him.

There were other people looking for ants for him, but the ones Tao Wenwen sent were always the biggest and best.

Anyway, lying down is also a waste.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ertian made up his mind and said, "Just give it a try."

When the other people in the room heard Zhang Ertian's words, their expressions were subtle.

"Okay." Tao Wenwen said, "But I need a set of needles, and it will take a while."

At this moment, Zhang Ertian didn't care what the people around him tried to persuade him. He looked at Tao Wenwen very firmly and said, "Okay, I'll wait!"

(End of this chapter)