Chapter 189 Duan Zhu may not have much time left

Chapter 189 Duan Zhu may not have much time left

Nan Zhuoyuan said appropriately: "Vice President Gu, my mother is in this ward, and Dean Li just gave her acupuncture treatment."

After saying that, he led the way for Gu Chuxin.

Gu Chuxin raised her feet and walked towards the ward.

Nan Qingqing followed closely behind and went in.

Nan Zhou walked up to Nan Zhuoyuan and asked in confusion, "Is she the legendary ghost doctor Chang Ming?"

Nan Zhuoyuan nodded and said, "Yes, but don't call her Changming, call her Vice President Gu."

Then he followed in with two steps.

Nanzhou looked at Vice President Gu and always felt that there was something strange about her.

But he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

Seeing that Nanzhou was still not coming in, Nan Qingqing turned back to Nanzhou and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Fourth brother, what are you daydreaming about? Why don't you come in?"

Nanzhou looked at Nan Qingqing, whose eyes were red and looked like a rabbit, and he felt a little pity for this younger sister.

"I'll come in now."

Ever since my mother was seriously injured, my sister has not eaten or drunk anything and has been staying by my mother's bedside.

Now that the ghost doctor appeared here, she didn’t know how much effort she had put in to successfully invite the ghost doctor.

In an instant, Nanzhou got rid of the strange feeling in his heart and walked in.

Gu Chuxin stood in front of the bed, with his hand on Duan Zhu Subai's wrist, taking her pulse with bated breath.

Nanzhou watched her movements and couldn't help but think of Dr. Li who had just taken his mother's pulse in the same way.

He waited quietly, somewhat curious about what conclusion this ghost doctor would come up with.

Time passed bit by bit, and twenty minutes went by quickly.

Just when Nanzhou was getting a little impatient and feeling a little irritated, Gu Chuxin's voice finally rang in his ears.

"Duan Zhu's illness is more complicated than I thought. Her vegetative state is close to brain death. She has no consciousness at all. Only her body is still relying on these machines to survive."

Nan Zhou immediately became nervous and asked, "Vice President Gu, is there any chance that my mother will wake up?"

Nan Zhuoyuan also looked at Gu Chuxin nervously, "Vice President Gu, as long as you can save my mother, you can name the price."

Nan Qingqing's eyes were red as she sobbed, "Vice President Gu, please, please save my mother. She can't lie on this hospital bed and become a vegetable for the rest of her life!"

Gu Chuxin sighed deeply, his eyes full of pity.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that her illness is too serious and I can't do anything."

Nan Zhuoyuan frowned, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "Even you can't be saved?"

Nan Qingqing said anxiously: "Vice President Gu, you are a ghost doctor, a miracle doctor. If even you can't save mom, then she will never wake up, right?"

Nan Zhuoyuan remained silent, his eyes looking at Duan Zhu were full of worry, and there was a hint of doubt in the depths of his eyes.

But Dr. Li told him in person that she could cure his mother, so why did the ghost doctor with such superb medical skills say that she couldn't?

Could it be that this ghost doctor is a fake?

Gu Chuxin withdrew his hand and a sad look appeared on his face.

"Duan Zhu and I have known each other for several years and we are considered friends. If I can save her, how could I not do that?"

"And based on her physical condition, I have some bad news."

Having said this, she paused, and the sadness on her face became even stronger.

"I'm afraid Duan Zhu doesn't have much time left."

Nan Zhuoyuan couldn't help but blurt out, "How is that possible?"

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Nan Qingqing knelt down in front of Gu Chuxin on the spot, "Vice President Gu, how could my mother be unable to function? I kowtow to you, beg you to save her!"

Only Nanzhou remained silent, with more confusion flashing in his eyes.

Dr. Li and the ghost doctor, who is right?