Chapter 249 Post-operative trading! (Two more)

  In the operating room, Mr. Hua packed up his things and looked at Fu Fengcheng with a little more approval. Not everyone can keep silent for three hours without anesthetics.

  Fu Fengcheng must be in pain, so painful that his face was blue and white, but he just could not make a sound.

  Although Hua Lao is very dissatisfied that he was caught back from abroad and forced to interrupt the research, the young man’s willpower is still commendable.

"The operation went well, the problem is not big. It is up to you to what extent you can recover later. Do not use force on your left leg within a month. The previous potion... wait until the surgical wound heals and continue to soak. Anyway, your wife and the little one The girls are very skilled, so it's not troublesome." Even if the medicinal materials are hard to find, they are a little more expensive, but it doesn't bother the Fu family at all.

  As for things like a little pain, isn’t this kid very tolerant? The potion hurts a bit, but the effect is really good.

   Lengsa blinked his eyes, "Old Hua, is this all right?"

  Old Hua glared at her, and said angrily, "What else do you want?"

   "No, I mean Hua Lao is really good at medical skills, no one can match." Leng Sa smiled obediently.

  Old Hua snorted proudly, but he secretly sighed in his heart that he was older. If he was young, he would be able to do it in two hours.

   Fu Fengcheng sat on the bed and said lightly: "Old Hua, discuss something." His face was still pale and his voice was a little hoarse, obviously he hadn't recovered from the torment he had just received.

  Hua glanced at him, "What do you want to say?"

   Fu Fengcheng glanced outside the door, Xia Wei'an and Xu Shaoming stood at the door from left to right, Lan Jing and Yuan Ying were at the entrance of the corridor ahead.

   "I hope Mrs. Hua will tell people outside that my injury... won't heal."

  Leng Sa quickly understood what he meant, and turned his head to look at Hua Lao.

  Old Hua was stunned for a while, then returned to his senses and glared at Fu Fengcheng, lowered his voice and said, "You kid wants to smash my sign!"

  He can’t guarantee that Fu Fengcheng will be completely healed. After all, the later rehabilitation depends not only on the doctor but also on the wounded’s own will. But in terms of Fu Fengcheng's performance, Hua Lao feels that even if it is not 100%, it can be 90%.

  Fu Fengcheng said: "I heard Wei Changxiu say, Hua Lao is studying a drug overseas recently?"

   "So what?" Hua Lao said.

  Fu Fengcheng said: "I can sponsor Hua Lao's research."

  Old Hua snorted and sneered, "Do you think the old man is short of money?"

As An Xia’s most powerful genius doctor, Mr. Hua is really not short of money. In fact, as long as he is willing, there are people holding a lot of money to come to his home for medical treatment.

  But on the other hand, Hua Lao is really short of money.

  Although he has a generous income, most of the money is used for charity. He has donated to orphans for decades, treated the poor for free, and even took people out of his own pocket to treat and eliminate infectious diseases in impoverished areas. Therefore, after all these years, Mr. Hua really didn't have much money in his hands.

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "I heard that Hualao was researching a drug unique to the island. I can build a laboratory for Hualao in Yongcheng and have someone help you transplant medicinal materials from that island to Yongcheng. Hua. At this age, I’m afraid it’s not easy to go to sea again."

  Old Hua didn’t speak. He was over a young age. Although he was in good health, sailing on the sea for a long time was not a comfortable way to travel. Some young people couldn’t stand it, let alone an old man his age.

   "Hua Lao, if you have any conditions, you can also mention it." Fu Fengcheng Road.

  Old Hua looked at Fu Fengcheng Road, "Really, any conditions are okay?"

  Fu Fengcheng Road, "I ask Mr. Hua for help, and the condition is naturally for Mr. Hua."

Old Hua snorted: "I can't smash your own sign because of you. I will tell people outside that the operation was successful. But the bullet pressures the nerves too severely and must be kept warm for a long time. Three or five years is not good. "It's gone." Looking at Fu Fengcheng and said, "This is not a lie. Normally, you want to walk like an ordinary person. It's not easy to do it every year or two."

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Thank you Hua Lao."

  Old Hua gave him a cold snort again, turned around and went out. Before going out, don’t forget to remind, "Don’t forget your sponsorship fee and laboratory!"

  "..."

   Seeing Hua Lao strolling out, the Fu Dujun standing in front of the corridor immediately greeted him, "Hua Lao, how is it?"

  Others also stared at Hua Lao, Hua Lao coughed lightly: "This... the bullet has been taken out."

  "..." We already know this.

   Governor Fu said anxiously, "Old Hua, this...When will the dog recover?"

  Old Hua frowned and thought for a while: "As long as you stick to the post-treatment training, you will always be able to recover in three to five years, right?"

  Zhang Ruoxu frowned slightly, "So serious?"

   "Can it be serious? Later, his left leg will be completely broken." Old Hua glared at him. Zhang Ruoxu didn't understand why he was stared. Is there anything wrong with the question he asked?

Although Dujun Fu was a little disappointed, he nodded and murmured, "It's good to recover, it's good to recover, three to five years...not long." It's really not long, even after five years, Fu Fengcheng will only be thirty-one. Years old is the most prosperous age for a man.

  Another doctor asked, “Old Hua, can Master Fu really recover completely after three to five years? There are no hidden dangers left?”

"What are you thinking about?" Old Hua rolled his eyes and said, "How can this injury be completely recovered? You have to leave a scar after making a cut. It is inevitable how much windy and rainy leg pain will be in the future, the degree of severity It depends on how well you recover in the later stage. In addition, you have to start training after the wound is healed for a while. Some people have been injured for a long time, even if the operation is successful, there are many people who cannot stand up hard. Even if they recover. , Those strenuous exercises can still be avoided."

   Fu Dujun said, "Old Hua, don't worry." Fu Dujun is not worried about this. How could his son not even be able to endure this bit of hardship?

  Old Hua sneered, "I'm not worried."

  Du Jun Fu is speechless, why is this old gentleman's temper so unpredictable and moody?

  Successful operation, no matter what people think in their hearts, at least on the surface it still looks like a happy celebration.

  The smell of the operating room was unpleasant, and Fu Fengcheng was quickly sent back to the room upstairs.

  Leng Sa took a veil and wiped Fu Fengcheng's face, and asked softly, "How are you?" After an operation, it is absolutely torturing for the person being conscious throughout the operation.

  Fu Fengcheng said: "It's okay, I'm fine."

  Leng Sa took a closer look at him and then nodded. Although Fu Fengcheng looked weak now, his eyes were quiet and bright, without the shocking undercurrents.

   "That's good, let's rest for a while. I'll ask Mr. Hua if I can use some painkillers." Leng Sa said.

   Fu Fengcheng reached out and grabbed her, "Don't go."

  Leng Sa was a little embarrassed, but Fu Fengcheng didn’t let go, she had to sit back and reluctantly said, "Aren’t you hurt?"

   "Get used to it." Fu Fengcheng was holding Leng Sa's hand in one hand, closing his eyes and calmly said, "Don't go, I don't want to be alone."

  Leng Sa was silent for a while, then gently patted his hand back and said, "You go to sleep, I won't go."

  Leng Sa waited until Fu Fengcheng fell asleep, then quietly got up and went downstairs.

  Only Dujun Fu was left in the lively hall. Quietly in the hall, Dujun Fu sat alone on the sofa with his eyes closed.

  On hearing the footsteps, Dujun Fu raised his head and looked at Xiang Leng Sa, "Boss is asleep?"

   Leng Sa nodded and said, "Why is the Warlord here alone?" Warlord Fu is a man of versatility, it is rare to see him sitting in a quiet place to rest alone.

   Governor Fu raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and said, "Come and sit down."

  Leng Sa walked to Du Jun Fu and sat down, and asked, "Has old Hua been gone? I want to ask what medicine is needed later? And can I use some painkillers appropriately."

   Supervisor Fu picked up a few papers on the table full of handwriting, "I didn’t go, go to rest. These are the prescriptions and doctor’s orders written by Hua Lao, you can take a look."

  Leng Sa took it over and looked at it. It is rare that Hua Lao didn't write it in the kind of fairy font that mortals could not recognize.

  Leng Sa read it carefully, knowing it, nodded and said: "I remember it all, the warlord can rest assured."

   Fu Du Jun said, "I don’t worry if you do things. I will work hard for you these days. Wait for the boss to get better..."

   Lengsa smiled, "These are all what I should do, and the warlord doesn’t have to say these."

Dujun Fu sighed with relief and said, "Anyway, it has been really hard since you married into Fu's family. After a while, you will have to go to the army... You can just speak up if you are too busy. It’s okay to have people or things. I heard that the second child has done a good job with you during this period, which is very good. If you have anything to do, just call them."

   Leng Sa laughed a little, "Okay, I must listen to the Overseer."

  Supervisor Fu nodded, "Okay, I won't go up when the boss is asleep, and I will see him tomorrow if I have something to do. During this time, you should live here first. It is more spacious and convenient here."

  Leng Sa stood up and saw him off, "Warlord walk slowly."

  Warlord Fu walked out of the villa, Han Ran had already waited at the door, "Warlord."

   Fu Du Jun said, "How about Hong Tianci?"

  Han Ran said, "The young man brought Hong Tianci's grandson back to Yongcheng. Hong Tianci should be almost unable to hold it."

   Fu Dujun sneered, "Let's go, go over and take a look."

"Yes."

  (End of this chapter)