In the operating room, old Hua packed up his things and looked at Fu Fengcheng with a little more praise. Not everyone can keep silent for three hours without anesthetic.
Fu Fengcheng must have hurt so much that his face was blue and white, but he could bear to keep quiet.
Although Hua Lao is very dissatisfied that he was caught from abroad and forced to interrupt his research, the willpower of the young people is commendable.
"The operation is very smooth. It's not a big problem. It's up to you to recover later. Don't force your left leg within a month. The previous potion... Continue to soak after the operation wound heals. Anyway, your daughter-in-law and the little girl are very skilled and don't bother." it's difficult to find medicinal materials. It's more expensive, but it's not difficult for the Fu family.
As for a little pain, isn't this boy very tolerant? The potion hurts a little, but the effect is really good.
Lengsa blinked, "Hua Lao, that's good?"
Hua Lao stared at her and said angrily, "what else do you want?"
"No, I mean, old Hua is really good at medicine, and no one can." Leng SA smiled and said skillfully.
Old Hua snorted proudly, but he secretly sighed that he was old. If he were young, he could do it in two hours.
Fu Fengcheng sat on the bed and said faintly, "old Hua, discuss something." his face was still white and his voice was a little hoarse. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the torture just now.
Old Hua glanced at him, "what do you want to say?"
Fu Fengcheng glanced at 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 front corridor.
"I hope Hua Lao tells people outside that my injury... Is not good."
Lengsa was stunned and soon understood his meaning and looked at Xianghua old.
Old Hua was stunned for a moment, then returned to his senses, glared at Fu Fengcheng angrily, lowered his voice and said, "you boy want to smash my sign!"
He can't guarantee that Fu Fengcheng will get 100% better. After all, the later rehabilitation depends not only on the doctor, but also on the will of the injured. But as far as Fu Fengcheng's performance is concerned, Hua Lao feels that even if he doesn't have 100%, he can have 90%.
Fu Fengcheng said, "according to Wei Changxiu, HuaLao has recently studied a drug overseas?"
"So what?" said Hua.
Fu Fengcheng said, "I can sponsor the research of HuaLao."
Old Hua snorted and sneered, "do you think I'm short of money?"
As the most powerful doctor in Anxia, old Hua really doesn't lack money. In fact, as long as he is willing, some people come to see a doctor with a lot of money.
But on the other hand, Hua Lao is really a little short of money.
Although he has a rich income, most of his money is used for charity. He has donated orphans for decades, treated the poor for free, and even took people out of his own pocket to poor areas to deal with and eliminate infectious diseases. Therefore, over the years, old Hua really doesn't have much money.
Fu Fengcheng said faintly, "it's said that Hua Lao studied a kind of medicine unique to the island before. I can build a laboratory for Hua Lao in Yongcheng and ask someone to help you transplant the herbs from the island to Yongcheng. It's not easy for Hua Lao to go to sea again at his age."
Old Hua didn't speak. He was over seventy years old. Although he was in good health, it was not a comfortable way to travel by boat for a long time. Some young people couldn't stand it, let alone an old man of his age.
"Hua Lao, if you have any conditions, you can also mention it." Fu Fengcheng said.
Old Hua looked at Fu Fengcheng and said, "really, any conditions are OK?"
Fu Fengcheng said, "I asked Hua Lao for help. The condition is naturally that Hua Lao mention it."
Old Hua hummed and said, "I can't tell people outside that the operation was successful because you smashed your signboard. But the bullet oppressed the nerve too seriously and must be kept warm for a long time. It won't be better in three or five years." after looking at Fu Fengcheng, he said again, "This is not a lie. Under normal circumstances, you want to walk like an ordinary person. It's not easy to do it without a year or two."
Fu Fengcheng nodded, "thank you, old Hua."
Old Hua gave him another cool hum and turned to go out. Before going out, he didn't forget to remind him, "don't forget your sponsorship fee and laboratory!"
“……”
Seeing old Hua strolling out, Fu dujun, who was guarding in front of the corridor, immediately greeted him, "old Hua, how's it going?"
Other people stared at Hua Lao one after another. Hua Lao coughed and said, "this... The bullet has been taken out."
"..." we already know this.
Fu dujun said anxiously, "old Hua, when can the dog recover?"
Old Hua frowned and thought for a moment and said, "as long as we adhere to the later treatment and training, we can always recover a little in three or five years?"
Zhang Ruoxu frowned slightly, "so serious?"
"Can it not be serious? His left leg will be completely useless later." old Hua glared at him. Zhang Ruoxu didn't understand why he was stared. What's wrong with the question he asked?
Although Fu dujun was disappointed, he nodded and murmured, "it's good to recover, it's good to recover, three or five years... It's not long." it's really not long. Even five years later, Fu Fengcheng is only 31 years old, which is the most prosperous age of a man.
Another doctor asked, "old Hua, can Fu Dashao really recover completely in three or five years? Without leaving any hidden dangers?"
"What do you think?" old Hua turned his eyes and said, "How can this kind of injury recover completely? You have to leave a scar even if you cut a cut. The degree of leg pain caused by wind and rain in the future depends on how well it recovers in the later stage. In addition, when the wound heals, you have to start training for a period of time. Some people have been injured for a long time. Even if the operation is successful, many people can't eat and can't stand up in the later stage. Even if you recover, those strenuous exercises can still be avoided. "
Fu dujun said, "don't worry about the old Chinese." Fu dujun didn't worry about it at all. How could his son not even eat this bitter?
Old Hua sneered, "I'm not worried."
Fu dujun is speechless. Why is the old gentleman so unpredictable and moody?
The success of the operation, no matter what people think in their hearts, at least on the surface is a happy celebration.
The smell of the operating room was bad, and Fu Fengcheng was soon sent back to his room upstairs.
Lengsa took a handkerchief and wiped Fu Fengcheng's face. He asked softly, "how are you?" after an operation, the person who was operated on was awake all the time. It was definitely a torture.
Fu Fengcheng said, "it's all right. I'm fine."
Lengsa looked at him carefully and nodded. Although Fu Fengcheng looked a little weak now, his eyes were quiet and bright, and there was no startling undercurrent.
"That's good. Let's have a rest first. I'll ask old Hua if he can use some painkillers." Leng SA said.
Fu Fengcheng reached out and grabbed her, "don't go."
Lengsa was a little embarrassed, but Fu Fengcheng didn't let go. She had to sit back and said helplessly, "don't you hurt?"
"I'm used to it." Fu Fengcheng took lengsa's hand in one hand, closed his eyes and said calmly, "don't go, I don't want to be alone."
Lengsa was silent for a long time before he patted the back of his hand and said, "sleep, I won't go."
Lengsa waited until Fu Fengcheng fell asleep, then quietly got up and went downstairs.
There was only Fu dujun left in the busy hall. Quietly, Fu dujun sat alone on the sofa and closed his eyes.
Hearing the footsteps, Fu dujun looked up and said to lengsa, "the boss is asleep?"
Leng SA nodded and said, "why is the governor here alone?" Fu is a man of daily affairs. It is rare to see him sitting quietly in a place to rest.
Fu dujun raised his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "come and sit down."
Leng SA went to sit down opposite Fu dujun and asked, "has old Hua gone? I want to ask what medicine I need in the back? And can I use some painkillers appropriately."
Fu dujun picked up several pieces of paper full of handwriting on the table and said, "no, I'm going to have a rest. This is the prescription and doctor's advice written by Hua Lao. Have a look."
Lengsa took it over and looked. It's rare that old Hua didn't write the immortal font that ordinary people can't recognize.
After watching it carefully, lengsa knew it well, nodded and said, "I remember it all. The supervisor can rest assured."
Fu dujun said, "I don't worry about your work. It's hard for you these days. Wait for the boss..."
Leng SA said with a smile, "these are what I should do. The governor doesn't have to say these."
Fu dujun sighed with satisfaction: "anyway, it's really hard since you married Fu's family. You have to go to the army after a while... You can talk about anything you can't do at ordinary times. It's no problem for important people and things. I heard that the second son has done well with you this time. It's good. You can just call them if you have anything."
Leng SA smiled a little, "OK, I will listen to the supervisor."
Fu dujun nodded, "OK, I won't go up when the boss sleeps. I'll see him tomorrow. You can live here first during this time. It's more spacious and convenient here."
Leng SA stood up to see him off, "governor, go slowly."
When Fu dujun came out of the villa, Han ran had already waited at the door, "supervisor."
Fu dujun said, "how's Hong Tianci?"
Han ran said, "I have asked people to take Hong Tianci's grandson back to Yongcheng. Hong Tianci should be unable to carry it."
Fu dujun sneered, "let's go and have a look."
"Yes."