Chapter 524 Hope
"Xiaoxiao, come on! Come and see your uncle."
Qiao Hui pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao excitedly and didn't let go for a moment.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was pulled in front of Song Qingyun.
The Song Qingyun in front of him was completely different from the humorous and intelligent uncle in his memory.
His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he lay there silently.
It seems that everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him.
Jiang Xiaoxiao still doesn't know what's going on.
It's just that I haven't seen anyone outside for a week, and the world has turned upside down.
"Uncle, what's going on?"
She hurried over in a hurry and didn't have time to see Song Moting, so she didn't know anything about what was going on. She just knew that Song Qingyun was sick.
"A week ago, your uncle was found to have been attacked on the head in the office. After being sent to the hospital for rescue, he became a vegetative state. It is said that the person who attacked him was an acquaintance who committed the crime. Your uncle has always been kind to others! I don't know Whoever is so cruel must kill him."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was shocked by Qiao Hui's words.
And this?
If this happened to Song Qinghe, Jiang Xiaoxiao wouldn't be surprised. With Song's mother as a person and Song Qinghe's actions, the couple would probably have a grudge against others.
But Song Qingyun is different. Song Qingyun is a good old man, and he has a bottom line in doing things. He has never done anything wrong.
Uncle Song is a true gentleman.
Uncle Song couldn't even quarrel with others, so how could an acquaintance appear to attack him?
How much hatred is there, or it may involve the interests of others, but with Uncle Song's personality, it is absolutely impossible to compete with others for fame and fortune.
Whenever you encounter anything, you give in and give in. It is not the kind of relationship that is strong and wants to compete with others.
Such a thing can happen to such a good old man, what happened in the middle?
Qiao Hui held on to Jiang Xiaoxiao tightly, "Xiaoxiao, there are no outsiders here, please, auntie."
Jiang Xiaoxiao understood what Qiao Hui meant as soon as he heard this.
The ancestral secret recipe in her hand is simply inaccessible to ordinary people.
Song Moting protected her very well. Every time he made a move on these peaches, it would definitely pass through the hands of the two of them. It was impossible for any of them to be leaked to the outside. This was also to ensure her safety.
However, the effects of the ancestral secret recipe are still known to a small area. After all, this matter is not a secret.
Besides, with the ancestral secret recipe being blocked outside, it was very convenient for Jiang Xiaoxiao to do things.
"Auntie, I understand what you mean. Don't say whether you beg or not. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help uncle. No matter what, this is Mo Ting's uncle, and we are a family.
The biggest problem is not whether I can help or not, but whether the secret recipe passed down from my ancestors can cure my uncle's vegetative symptoms? After all, in ancient times, people probably didn’t call this drug a vegetative state. I’m not sure that this ancestral secret recipe can really make my uncle return to normal. "
Jiang Xiaoxiao always thought that her peach could cure all diseases, but she later discovered that the effect of her peach was sustainable, which meant that after a certain stage, the peach did cure the disease, but it did not cure the disease. It doesn't mean you won't get the disease again in the future.
If you don't take proper care of yourself in the future, you will still get this disease. The efficacy of peaches can only last for a certain stage. After that stage, your body's condition will still be the same as that of all ordinary people.
There will also be birth, old age, illness and death.
The problem is that most of what my Taozi treats is trauma, and this vegetative person has no idea which aspect it belongs to.
It was definitely impossible for Uncle Song to perform an operation, so she really didn't know how effective her peach juice would be if she drank it.
The peaches on the peach trees in Lingquan Water have a special effect. So far, she has no way to confirm that a certain type of peach is specially designed to treat vegetative diseases.
If there was a peach like this, then he would be awesome.
But there is too much uncertainty.
The only thing she can be sure of is that she can try her own peach juice for her uncle, but she should not mess with the peaches in the spiritual spring water, because the peach has the opposite effect. If she fails to cure the person, she will kill the person. To be put to death is the greatest sorrow.
Qiao Hui seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm also a doctor. Of course I know that even a doctor can't really bring the dead back to life. Auntie understands that people make decisions and success depends on God. I just want you to give it a try, even if there is a chance. Woolen cloth?
Even if you don't succeed, your eldest aunt will never blame you. This can only be said to be your uncle's fate. "
Jiang Xiaoxiao said this just to put the ugly words first. In fact, even if Qiao Hui didn't have to say it, she would definitely take out the peach juice. Seeing her uncle lying on the bed like a dead man, this feeling must not be good. Feel good.
Even if he is an outsider, Jiang Xiaoxiao will definitely try to save him, not to mention that this is Song Moting's uncle and one of his own.
But it's obviously not the right time.
"I still have to go home to get the medicine from aunt's secret ancestral recipe, and I don't necessarily have much at home. I'll go back and take a look first. If it's not available, I'll prepare it for uncle. So don't worry."
Qiao Hui nodded eagerly. Even if Jiang Xiaoxiao said that it would take a year to get married, she would agree. If there is a glimmer of hope in one year, it is better than a lifetime.
"Xiaoxiao, don't feel any psychological burden. Your aunt knows that you are a good child and a real doctor. You have a heart for the world. If this medicine is really useless to your uncle, you really don't have to worry. You can go back and ask your grandma and grandpa.
Your aunt is not the kind of woman who is unreasonable and troubles the doctor when her own patient cannot be saved. In any case, your aunt has to thank you. Your aunt will remember this kindness in her heart."
Jiang Xiaoxiao pinched Qiao Hui's hand, comforted her a little, and left for home.
Things are a bit confusing.
Back home, Song Moting was taking a thermos bottle out.
The old lady and the old man are now lying in the hospital and need someone to take care of them. Song Moting went home and asked his aunt to cook porridge and personally sent it to the hospital.
These two days, he stayed in the hospital to take care of his grandparents.
Today, he went home to take a shower and clean up.
He did not disturb Jiang Xiaoxiao. Even if Jiang Xiaoxiao came back, she could only help take care of the old man in the hospital. He could not use peach juice for the old man and the old lady just because they had such a small problem.
Of course, he knew what research Jiang Xiaoxiao was doing in the laboratory.
That's why he didn't plan to disturb Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Tangyuan is now taken care of by her aunt. Of course, during the day, Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu also come to take care of Tangyuan. Their family owes a big favor.
Seeing his wife now, Song Moting was a little speechless.
He had been patient and didn't go to find Jiang Xiaoxiao, just wanting to wait until Jiang Xiaoxiao came out before looking for her.
He knew that Jiang Xiaoxiao might have a way to save his uncle, and now he really didn't know where to start when he saw his wife.
He could only go up and hug Jiang Xiaoxiao, hug her tightly, and absorb the warmth.
Jiang Xiaoxiao stroked his back, "It's okay, everything will be fine."