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Zhang Guimei took the potion handed over by Liu Cong and played with it on her right hand side.

Then, he looked at Liu Cong and then at Liu Yang.

"Drink, it will be faster if you drink the good stuff." Liu Yang urged from the side.

Zhang Guimei looked at the potion bottle in her hand. In order to prevent Liu Yang from seeing something fishy, ​​Zhang Guimei directly opened the bottle cap, closed her eyes and drank the potion in one breath.

The moment the potion entered her mouth, she did not feel the bitterness of the potion, but a faint sweetness that was refreshing.

Zhang Guimei could clearly feel that the moment she took this bottle of potion, she became much more energetic.

"Son, what kind of medicine did the nurse give? Why is it not bitter at all, and I feel much better after drinking it."

Zhang Guimei kept playing with the empty bottle she had just finished drinking in her hands.

"Anyway, the nurse told me it was anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Oh, Mom! Why do you care so much? As long as you are healthy, don't ask so many questions."

"Yes, yes! Liu Cong is right, as long as it can heal, it doesn't matter what kind of medicine it is, as long as it can cure the disease." Liu Yang said from the side.

Zhang Guimei was sleeping on the bed and couldn't help laughing when she saw the father and son so united. Seeing Zhang Guimei smiling, Liu Cong and Liu Yang also laughed.

"Dad, why don't you go back tonight to wash up and change clothes? I'll be here." Liu Cong said with a smile.

Liu Yang did not refuse, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can stay here to see your mother all night, and I will come over early tomorrow morning."

Liu Yang looked at Zhang Guimei behind him, still a little worried in his eyes.

"Go on, my son is much more reliable than you. Go back and wash yourself quickly. You're all smelly."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Guimei deliberately covered her nose, showing a look of disgust.

Seeing this, Liu Yang didn't force himself to stay here. He just told mother and son a few words and then went out.

After Liu Yang left, Zhang Guimei and Liu Cong were the only two people left in the room at this time.

When Zhang Guimei saw this, she stopped hiding it and directly expressed her attitude.

"Son, you also know that even if I get better in the future, my legs will still be disabled. After all, the nerves have been damaged, and it is not certain whether I can stand up or not."

"Your dad has been trying to find trouble for the person involved over and over again. I never told him who it was. I was afraid that his impulsiveness would cause trouble. After all, this is a society governed by the rule of law."

"After all, your dad will be evaluated for professional titles soon. If something goes wrong, it will be very bad."

After saying this, Zhang Guimei's face darkened.

"Mom, don't say that. I asked the attending doctor just now and he said it was a misdiagnosis last time. You just need to rest for a few more days and you will be fine." Liu Cong said to Zhang Guimei.

Hearing what Liu Cong said, Zhang Guimei smiled happily. After all, she knew her body best, and she didn't need Liu Cong to say anything.

However, after drinking the medicine given by Liu Cong just now, she could clearly feel that her condition was much better, and she didn't know if it had a psychological comfort effect.

After coming back to her senses, Zhang Guimei smiled at Liu Cong and said, "I know, son!"

the next day,

The nurse came over early in the morning to check whether the data on the instrument was normal, and then gave Zhang Guimei a few pills to take.

Due to the loud noise, Liu Cong was also woken up.

After getting up, Liu Cong looked at the time on his phone. It was already 6:45, and it should be time to have breakfast.

Liu Cong confessed to Zhang Guimei and went to the canteen under the hospital to buy breakfast.

After the mother and son had breakfast, they chatted in the room for a while. Since they moved out yesterday, the hospital arranged for two more patients with bone injuries to come early in the morning. They were both older, middle-aged people. .

At about 9:30 in the morning, Dr. Zhao took the intern doctor to Zhang Guimei's bed.

"Zhang Guimei, try to see if you can lift your legs first." Dr. Zhao said softly from the side.

Zhang Guimei also listened to Dr. Zhao and started doing what Dr. Zhao said.

Zhang Guimei didn't have any hopes at first, but to her surprise, her legs lifted up slightly.

This shocked several doctors nearby, including Dr. Zhao.

They did not expect that after just one day, Zhang Guimei's legs could not be moved yesterday, but they could lift them today.

"Quick, quick, knock her knee and see if she has a knee-jerk reaction."

Since Zhang Guimei's legs were suspended in mid-air, after Dr. Zhao finished speaking, a young intern next to him held a small wooden hammer, half-knelt beside Zhang Guimei's bed, and gently tapped Zhang Guimei's knee with the small wooden hammer. .

What everyone didn't expect was that Zhang Guimei actually had a knee jerk reaction, which also showed that there was no major problem with the nerves in her legs.

All the doctors had expressions of disbelief on their faces at this time. Logically speaking, there would be no misdiagnosis in such a large hospital.

Moreover, judging from Zhang Guimei's condition yesterday, it was obvious that the nerves in her legs were necrotic. Unexpectedly, Zhang Guimei's legs looked like different ones overnight.

"Dr. Zhao, what's wrong with my leg? Is it getting better?"

Zhang Guimei looked at Dr. Zhao in front of her expectantly, because she also thought a miracle would happen.

Dr. Zhao was silent for a while, and then said: "It stands to reason that your leg can fully recover."

After hearing what Dr. Zhao said, Zhang Guimei was instantly happy.

"Really? Are you trying to comfort me, Dr. Zhao?"

Zhang Guimei looked excited and had tears in her eyes.

Doctor Zhao nodded honestly to Zhang Guimei.

"Of course, we as doctors do what we say. How could we deceive patients?"

"Otherwise, you can ask your family members to take you to the MRI room on the first floor of the hospital to take a X-ray."

"The film will be taken by then and will be sent to the Orthopedics Department on the fourth floor opposite for me to take a look at. It's still urgent to get here at noon."

After finishing speaking, Dr. Zhao left with his students. Before leaving, they were still discussing why their mother's condition improved so suddenly.

Liu Cong heard all the conversations between Dr. Zhao and his students. It would be strange if they really figured it out.

Later, Liu Cong followed the doctor's request and pushed the bed to the MRI room on the first floor. After Zhang Guimei finished, Liu Cong pushed Zhang Guimei into the ward.

At this time, his father had been waiting in the ward for a long time. After seeing the two people returning, Liu Yang hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Liu Cong told Liu Yang everything about him and his mother going to make a movie.

"Well, you mean your mother's condition has improved?" Liu Yang asked excitedly.

"Well, that should be the case, but the specific situation depends on what the doctor says."

Just after Liu Cong finished speaking, a call came in. Liu Cong picked up the phone and saw that it was Li Zhihua.

As soon as Liu Cong answered the phone, there was a rush on the other end.

"Boss, are you okay now? If not, come here quickly. There is something very important that you need to come back to do."