Chapter 321

After careful examination, Mo Wen has a plan for treatment. He tells the public about Tang Wan'er's physical condition, which makes Sima Yaqin and Tang Jun feel depressed. It seems that Tang Wan'er's condition is not mild, and the culprit is just a bowl of hedgehog meat originally used for tonifying her body.

Before long, a person who claimed to be Tang Wan'er's cousin came in a hurry. It seemed that she was also a medical student. Tang Wan'er's cousin was also a beautiful woman, named Zeng rou. Her beauty was only slightly inferior to that of Sima Yaqin. She was also a beauty of the same level as Tang Wan'er, but her figure was totally different from that of Sima Yaqin. She was about 1.7 meters tall and slim, Mo Wen pays special attention to her figure. Although she is not as good as Sima Yaqin, she is also a hot girl. She is by no means comparable to that kind of bony beauty.

Don't ask, when you see Tang Waner's cousin, you always feel that the girl is very familiar. It seems that you have seen her anywhere. At the critical time of treating Tang Waner, he didn't think much, so he didn't say much, so as not to make people misunderstand that this is a very common way of making up. In today's materialistic society, I don't know how many men and women come into contact with different Xing, With so many conventional ways of chatting up, Mo Wen naturally doesn't want to be misunderstood. More importantly, Mo Wen's mind is on Tang Wan'er who is still in a coma.

Don't rush to stick silver needles into Tang Wan'er's body and focus on treating the girl, but don't worry about the feeling that Zeng Rou always looks at him from time to time and asks Sima Yaqin about his situation. It's strange in her heart that she doesn't pay attention to treating her cousin?

Of course, this idea is just a flash. Don't ask if it's not such an idiot. Tang Wan'er's previous illness was controlled by him. Now, even if it's an emergency, he has controlled his illness. Since he doesn't worry about his medical skills, what's the reason?

Don't you want to ask? Mo Wen shakes his head. He's not so charming as to attract girls. Zeng Rou is also a beautiful woman. She naturally attracts many men. How can she like Mo Wen, a country doctor? Don't continue to speculate, and keep your curiosity in your heart. Today, I come here mainly for Tang Wan'er, and I have nothing to do with Zeng rou. If I have a chance, I will know what kind of person she is. Don't want to continue to have any relationship with women. Because there are enough girls around, he doesn't want to add trouble to himself.

Waiting, especially this kind of waiting, is the most tormenting. Tang Jun, under the remorse of himself, silently shed tears. Such a man who can't be crushed by life's difficulties, is so worried about the man who is not his own daughter. This makes Mo Wen look at him with new eyes. Of course, Sima Yaqin and Zeng Rou are also worried. They cry from time to time, I don't know how many times Tang Wan'er has been sent to the hospital, but the doctors have judged him dead. For Tang Jun, he can't accept the fact that his daughter can't be cured. This time, when Tang Wan'er came home, he said that a miracle doctor helped her control her illness. Tang Jun didn't know how happy he was, but because of his negligence, he caused this "disaster".

Tang Jun reproaches himself and feels guilty. He really wants to slap himself in the face. He wants to exchange his life with Tang Wan'er. If he can, Tang Jun would rather transfer Tang Wan'er's strange disease to himself than let such a young and lovely daughter suffer from it.

She is still young, she is so lovely, she is anyone would like to see the girl, Tang Jun do not know why fate will be so? What's more, I don't know why God torments his daughter so much. It seems that it doesn't help to cry. Real life is so cruel.

I don't know how many doctors I have seen before. According to the doctors, Tang Wan'er is suffering from a very rare disease. The most terrible thing is not these, but this kind of disease. No one in China or even in the world knows what kind of strange disease it is. This is undoubtedly a death sentence for Tang Wan'er.

There is also the thing that the Tang Jun family is most afraid of, that is, Tang Wan'er can't use any medicine, because he doesn't know how to treat it, so he doesn't know what medicine to use.

After being sent to the hospital, the doctor prescribed Tang Wan'er some drugs and injections to stabilize the body's immunity. As a result, Tang Wan'er's condition worsened, and even some common amino acids and glucose would make the patient fatal. Therefore, later, the doctors reached a consensus that as long as Tang Wan'er's condition broke out, they could only wait and see the change without any drugs, In case of danger, carry out the rescue plan immediately.

When Mo asked about the treatment of Tang Wan'er, the room was quiet and no one spoke.

Tang Jun looks at Tang Wan'er, who is still in a coma. He stands beside him, his eyes blank, and there are traces of tears on his face full of vicissitudes. He doesn't move, and his eyes don't blink. He stares at his daughter's pale face, and his chest rises and falls slightly with the rapid breathing.

Mo Wen is distressed to see this middle-aged man in his fifties with such a face. He has gray hair, wrinkled face, dark skin, and rough hands full of calluses. Mo Wen knows that it is difficult for him to live with a daughter for so many years

After Mo Wen treated Tang Wan'er for more than an hour, Tang Jun was worried. He immediately went to Mo Wen's side and knelt down in front of Mo Wen. Mo Wen was frightened by such a sudden move. He quickly helped Tang Jun up and asked, "Uncle Tang, what are you doing?"

With a red eye, Tang Jun choked: "doctor, I beg you, please save my daughter. I can't lose Wan'er. She's only... She's only 21 years old..."

Mo Wen looks at Sima Yaqin, sighs, holds Tang Jun and sits down on the chair beside him. He says in a soft voice, "don't worry, uncle Tang. I always treat Wan'er as my sister. Since I'm a doctor, I'll try my best to treat her. Although Wan'er's situation is not optimistic, she's not dead, I'm also thinking of a way to cure Wan'er. "

"Yes, uncle, don't worry. We should trust brother mosquito!" Sima Yaqin agrees with Mo Wen and comforts Tang Jun. today, he and Li Jingjing are going to come together, but Li Jingjing goes to the countryside. As soon as she receives Liu Xin's call, she tells Sima Yaqin to come and have a look.

"Uncle, I believe doctor Mo can cure Wan'er's strange disease. We shouldn't put pressure on doctor mo. we'd better wait. Doctor Mo also said just now that Wan'er is not in danger yet!" Zeng Rou's voice is very beautiful, and that kind of look makes people moved. Every move, every look, reveals an attractive look.

"By the way, doctor..." Tang Jun nodded and asked carefully, "do you think of a way to save my daughter?"

Mo Wen frowned, sighed and said, "Uncle Tang, I don't want to tell you the truth. If you want to cure Wan'er's disease, you must use Eucheuma herb. The poison in Wan'er's body has already controlled her whole body. Although I can control Wan'er's poison for the time being, it can only relieve her pain and has no therapeutic effect at all. Therefore, if Wan'er wants to recover from this disease, I'm not sure... Unless I have kylin grass in my hand... "

"Kylin grass..." Tang Jun read the herbal medicine Mo Wen said, immediately wiped the tears on his face and said, "doctor Mo, tell me what kylin grass looks like? I'll go into the mountain immediately to find... "

"Uncle Tang!" Don't ask about Tang Jun's mood. He calls Tang Jun softly and quickly grabs Tang Jun's big hand. He says softly, "everyone here is worried about Wan'er. I don't want to say some words, because these words can only make you more worried. Kylin grass is a very hard to find herb. After it is picked, it will lose its efficacy in a few hours, So... Even if you find kylin grass, you can't send it back in time to cure Wan'er... "

As soon as Tang Jun heard this, his heart became cold again. But Mo Wen turned his voice and continued: "well, I'm going to take Wan'er to Fuzhou with me when she wakes up. First, I can take care of her at any time. Second, I'll go into the mountain immediately. Wan'er will go with me then... Well, if I find kylin grass, I can cure Wan'er at any time, so there is no worry about the failure of herbal medicine. Don't worry, uncle Tang. Don't worry. I will try my best to cure Wan'er's disease... "

With such assurance, everyone was relieved. As long as there was no question, Tang Wan'er's life would not be in danger for the time being.

After the new year, Mo Wen is about to enter the mountain. The training base of the blood spirit special team is near qifengyan. Although it's not proper for Mo Wen to take Wan'er with him, it's the only feasible way now. Mo Wen is going to go to qifengyan to look for this kind of "kylin grass" which is rare for thousands of years.

As long as you find this herb, don't ask if you can get to Tang Wan'er in an hour, with blood wings in your body. Don't ask if you still have this assurance.

In the room, Tang Wan'er is still in a coma, but her clothes have been washed clean, and her snow-white body is densely pierced. There are more than 100 silver needles, and a dozen dark sandalwood needles. From a distance, she looks like a hedgehog.

Mo Wen is sitting on the bench beside the bed. On his right hand is Tang Wan'er's small table. There is a silver needle bag on the table. There are less than ten needles left in the bag. Next to the silver needle bag is a bottle of gourd shaped medicine bottle. Mo Wen's three fingers are on Tang Wan'er's pulse. It seems that he is checking Tang Wan'er's situation all the time and can't let anything slip.

Don't ask her eyebrows. Her eyes are fixed on Tang Wan'er. It seems that her eyes can sweep to the table on her right hand. Her right hand holds Tang Wan'er's pulse, and her left hand quickly stretches, and then she pinches nine silver needles. In the blink of an eye, the nine silver needles plunge into Tang Wan'er's twisted facial muscles without any deviation.