Being a Lady of an Influential Family

In the operating room, Mr. Hua packed up his things and looked at Fu Fengcheng with a little more approval in his eyes. Not everyone can last three hours in silence without anesthesia.

Fu Fengcheng must have been in pain, so painful that his face turned blue and white, but he just couldn't bear it and kept silent.

Although Hua Lao was very dissatisfied with being arrested and forced to interrupt his research, the young man's willpower is still worthy of praise.

The operation went well, and the problem is not big. How far you can recover in the later stage depends on yourself. Don't use your left leg for a month. The previous medicine...continue to soak after the operation wound heals. Anyway, your wife and the little girl The girl is very proficient, so don't bother. Even if the medicinal materials are difficult to find and expensive, it will not trouble the Fu family at all.

As for things like a little pain, isn't this kid very tolerant? The medicine is painful, but the effect is really good.

Leng Sa blinked, Old Hua, is this all right?

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

No, I mean that Mr. Hua's medical skills are as good as gods, unmatched by anyone. Leng Sa said with a cute smile.

Hua Lao snorted arrogantly, but secretly sighed in his heart that he was old, if he was young, he could have done it in two hours.

Fu Fengcheng sat on the bed and said lightly, Mr. Hua, let's discuss something. His face was still pale and his voice was a little hoarse, obviously he hadn't recovered from the torture just now.

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

Fu Fengcheng glanced outside the door, Xia Wei'an and Xu Shaoming were standing at the door, one on the left and one on the right, and Lan Jing and Yuan Ying were at the entrance of the corridor in front.

I hope Mr. Hua will tell people outside that my injury...will not heal.

Leng Sa was taken aback for a moment, and quickly understood what he meant, and looked sideways at Elder Hua.

Hua Lao was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and glared at Fu Fengcheng angrily, and said in a low voice, You kid wants to smash my signboard!

He couldn't guarantee that Fu Fengcheng would recover 100% completely. After all, the later rehabilitation depends not only on the doctor but also on the will of the injured. But based on Fu Fengcheng's performance, Mr. Hua felt that if not 100%, there could be 90%.

Fu Fengcheng said: I heard from Wei Changxiu that Mr. Hua is researching a drug overseas recently?

So what? Hua Lao said.

Fu Fengcheng said: I can sponsor Hualao's research.

Mr. Hua snorted softly and sneered, Do you think this old man is short of money?

As Anxia's most powerful genius doctor, Mr. Hua is really not short of money. In fact, as long as he is willing, there are people who come to seek medical treatment with a lot of money.

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

Although his income is rich, most of the money is used for charity. He has donated to orphans for decades, treated the poor for free, and even took people to poor areas to deal with and eliminate infectious diseases at his own expense. Therefore, after so many years, Hua Lao really doesn't have much money in his hands.

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: I heard that Mr. Hua used to study a kind of unique medicine on the island. I can build a laboratory for Mr. Hua in Yongcheng and have someone help you transplant the medicinal materials from that island to Yongcheng. Hua At this age, it may not be easy to go to sea again.

Elder Hua didn't speak. He was over seventy years old. 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 bear it, let alone an old man of his age.

Elder Hua, if you have any other conditions, you can ask for it. Fu Fengcheng said.

Elder Hua looked at Fu Fengcheng and said, Really, any conditions are acceptable?

Fu Fengcheng said, I ask Mr. Hua for help, and the condition is naturally provided by Mr. Hua.

Mr. Hua snorted and said, It's impossible for the old man to smash his own signboard because of you. I will tell the outsiders that the operation was successful. But the bullet oppresses the nerve too severely, so it must be warmed up for a long time. It won't be cured within three to five years. Already. Looking at Fu Fengcheng, he said again, This is not a lie, under normal circumstances you want to walk like an ordinary person, and it's not easy to do it every year or two.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, Thank you, Mr. Hua.

Elder Hua gave him a cold hum again, turned around and went out. Don't forget to remind before going out, Don't forget your sponsorship fee and laboratory!

...

Seeing Hua Lao strolling out, Governor Fu who was guarding in front of the corridor immediately greeted him, Hua Lao, how is it?

Others also stared at Mr. Hua, who coughed lightly and said, This... the bullet was taken out.

... We already know this.

Governor Fu said anxiously, Old Hua, when will this... dog recover?

Hua Lao frowned and thought for a while, As long as you persist in the post-treatment training, you can always recover to a certain extent in three to five years, right?

Zhang Ruoxu frowned slightly, So serious?

Is it not serious? His left leg will be completely useless in a little later. Hua Lao glared at him and said, Zhang Ruoxu didn't understand why he was stared at. Could there be something wrong with the question he asked?

Although Fu Dujun was a little disappointed, he still nodded and murmured, It's good to be able to recover, it's good to be able to recover, three to five years... It's not too 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, will Young Master Fu really recover in three to five years? Without leaving any hidden dangers?

What are you thinking about? Hua Lao rolled his eyes and said, How can this kind of injury be completely recovered? You have to make a cut and leave a scar. In the future, leg pain in wind and rain will be more or less inevitable. It depends on how you recover in the later stage. In addition, after the wound heals, you have to start training after a period of time. Some people have been injured for a long time, even if the operation is successful, there are many who cannot stand up after the surgery. Even if they recover , Those strenuous exercises can still be avoided.

Governor Fu said, Don't worry, Mr. Hua. Governor Fu is not worried about this at all. How could his son not even endure such hardships?

Hua Lao sneered, I'm not worried.

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

No matter what everyone thinks about the success of the operation, at least on the surface, they still look happy and congratulatory.

The operating room smelled bad, and Fu Fengcheng was quickly sent back to the upstairs room.

Leng Sa wiped Fu Fengcheng's face with a handkerchief, and asked softly, How are you? After an operation, it is definitely torture for the person being operated on to be awake the whole time.

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

Leng Sa looked at him carefully before nodding. Although Fu Fengcheng looked a little weak now, his eyes were peaceful and bright, without any frightening undercurrents.

That's good, let's rest for a while. I'll ask Mr. Hua if he can take 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, so she had to sit back and said helplessly, Don't you feel pain?

Get used to it. Fu Fengcheng took Leng Sa's hand with one hand, closed his eyes and said calmly, Don't go, I don't want to be alone.

Leng Sa was silent for a while, then patted the back of his hand lightly and said, Go to sleep, I won't go.

Leng Sa waited until Fu Fengcheng fell asleep before quietly getting up and going downstairs.

In the originally lively hall, only Governor Fu was left, and in the quiet hall, Governor Fu sat alone on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Hearing footsteps, Governor Fu raised his head to look at Leng Sa, Boss is asleep?

Leng Sa nodded and said, Why is the governor here alone? Governor Fu is a man with a lot of things to do every day, and it is rare to see him sitting quietly in one place to rest.

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

Leng Sa went to sit down opposite Governor Fu, and asked, Is Mr. Hua already gone? I want to ask what medicine I need to take later? And if I can take some painkillers appropriately.

Governor Fu picked up a few sheets of paper with handwriting on the table and said, I'm not leaving, I'm going to rest. This is the prescription and doctor's order written by Mr. Hua, please take a look.

Leng Sa took it over and looked at it. It was rare that Hua Lao didn't write in that kind of fairy font that ordinary people can't recognize.

After reading it carefully, Leng Sa knew what was in his mind, nodded and said: I have remembered everything, the warlord can rest assured.

Governor Fu said, I don't worry about your work. I've worked hard for you these days. When the boss is well...

Leng Sa smiled and said, These are all what I should do, the warlord doesn't have to say these things.

Governor Fu sighed in relief and said, Anyway, you have really worked hard since you married into the Fu family. You will have to go to the army after a while... Feel free to speak up if there is anything you are too busy to do. It’s okay to ask for people and things. I heard that the second child has done a good job with you during this time, which is very good. You can just order them around if you have anything to do.”

Leng Sa laughed a little, Okay, I will definitely listen to the warlord.

Governor Fu nodded, Okay, I won't go up when the boss is asleep, I have something to do and I'll come see him tomorrow. You can stay here for the time being, it's more spacious and convenient.

Leng Sa stood up and saw him off, The governor walks slowly.

When Dujun Fu walked out of the villa, Han Ran was already waiting at the door, Dujun.

Governor Fu said, How is Hong Tianci going?

Han Ran said, My youngest asked someone to bring Hong Tianci's grandson back to Yongcheng, Hong Tianci should be unable to bear it any longer.

Governor Fu sneered, Let's go and have a look.

Yes.