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For several days in a row, the reporters were out there holding on. Seeing that they have no intention of leaving, Xia Rong called the police.

Under the compulsion of the police, the reporter was unwilling to leave. After they left, the doctor was finally able to come to his home and treat Shen Mocheng.

Shen Mocheng leaned on the bed and watched the two doctors discuss his illness. Shen Mo Cheng's whole face was expressionless, just looking at them dully.

After a long wait, Dr. Dong, a famous psychiatrist, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Shen, from the current consultation, your injury is quite serious. Although the bullet almost broke some nerves, so the treatment will be more difficult. "

"I know. Go on." Shen Mocheng spoke in a low voice.

"Professor Wang and I worked out a treatment plan together. General treatment will be similar to the previous treatment in country x, using instrument stimulation. The use of drugs will be different, in addition, acupuncture and other traditional Chinese medicine treatment will be added. " Dr. Dong said so.

Shen Mo Cheng said, "will it work?"

The two doctors looked at each other and said, "we can't guarantee this at present. After all, there are not many cases like you. Coupled with the high cost of treatment, many people give up. So we can't give a positive answer to what will happen. But I've been through experiments before, and there's a real chance of cure. "

Hearing this is no answer, Shen Mocheng's eyes are dim: "it seems that the possibility of cure is low."

"It's really not high. As doctors, we will do our best. I remember that there was a relevant record in an ancient book before. Today I will go back to find it and see if it can help you Professor Wang added.

Thinking that this is the only treatment at present, Shen Mocheng has no choice: "well."

A simple answer is an answer.

After confirming the treatment plan, Dr. Dong went to prescribe medicine and began to treat him with instruments. In order to facilitate treatment, Xiarong changed the guest room next door into a temporary medical room. All the instruments specially purchased for treatment are put in it.

After western medicine treatment, Professor Wang gave Shen Moxing massage and acupuncture to keep the muscles in good condition. Through the stimulation of acupoints, as an auxiliary treatment.

Shen spent five hours in the medical room.

After the doctor left, Shen Mocheng was sent back to the living room. Sitting there, Shen Mocheng bent down and took out his cigar from the bottom drawer of the bedside table. It was the years when Xia Rong left. He prepared it. Take one when you are in a bad mood. It's been a long time since last time.

Fingers holding cigars, the smoke slowly dispersed. Shen Mo Cheng didn't speak, just looked at the ceiling.

Xia Rong came into the living room and was about to speak when she heard his hoarse request: "I want to be quiet. Don't worry, I'm fine. "

Seeing the sadness in his eyes, Xia Rong nodded slowly: "OK. Mo Cheng, I just want you to know that I'm here at any time. " With that, Xia Rong gets up and walks out of the living room, leaving the space for him.

Shen Mocheng didn't respond. He just kept smoking cigars to relieve his boredom.

Outside, Xia Rong leans decadent against the wall. Head down, long hair down, look full of sadness.

She felt that she was a failure. She knew that Shen Mocheng needed enlightenment most, but she was powerless. She didn't know what to do. She was the best.

Looking back at his lonely appearance, Xia Rong actually knew very well that he couldn't listen to her comforting words. After all, his legs are on him. When something happens, he is the most miserable.

"What can I do to help Mo Cheng cheer up?" Xia Rong thought anxiously.

Picking up the phone, Xia Rong looked at the picture on the screen, hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the dial key: "Hello, mom..."