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Chapter 1872

Her eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "...Dad, what do you think happened to my brother?"

"More than a month ago... your brother was in a car accident... to save An An." This time Father Fu made it clear.

Fu Xing turned around hastily and glanced at An An, only to hear Fu's father continue to say: "So, you must keep an eye on An An and not let anyone take him away!"

After a long time, Fu Xing said hoarsely: "I understand, Dad, take good care of my brother."

After putting down her phone, Fu Xing was calming down in the corner when a childish voice sounded from behind her.

"Auntie, have you contacted my daddy and mommy?"

Fu Xing turned around, with wet tears still on his face.

Seeing this, An An asked with concern: "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

While crying, Fu Xing stretched out her hand to touch his little face and said, "Auntie is fine..."

An An pointed to her tears: "But aunt is crying."

Fu Xing knelt down and hugged An An tightly in his arms: "Aunt is just a little sad for no reason. Can you stay and comfort Aunt?"

Although he could not contact his father and mother, which made An An a little uneasy, he still said like a little man: "Well, don't be sad, aunt, An An is here!"

Thinking that this was the child that her brother would risk his life to save, Fu Xing couldn't help hugging him tighter. She had to keep An An in the Fu family because he was Fu Shuo's hope.

...

At the same time, Y Central Hospital.

As soon as the door to the operating room opened, Fu's mother immediately rushed up and asked, "Doctor, how is my son?"

The doctor said: "We gave your son a sedative and he has fallen asleep now."

Fu's mother's eyes widened: "Is this what you call emergency treatment? There's no way it can be dealt with by sedating it!"

After several doctors looked at each other, one of them said: "Listen to me, we don't know what your son's previous treatment plan was, what drugs he took, and what surgeries he had. If possible, can you please

Is your son’s primary doctor coming here?”

Fu's mother said impatiently: "We are all doctors, don't you have anything you can do?"

The doctor had no choice but to make an analogy: "I wonder if you two have ever treated teeth?"

Fu’s mother asked: “What do you mean?”

The doctor said: "From taking pictures of teeth to repairing teeth, patients generally need to identify a doctor. If they change doctors midway, it may cause dissatisfaction with the new doctor.

Because new doctors are afraid of taking over a mess, you might as well try to think about which doctor will be held responsible if the tooth is not cured in the end?

A small tooth is like this, let alone such a major surgery. Of course we have to treat it more carefully and try to get as much useful information as possible. We ask for your understanding."

Fu's mother could only suppress her anger and go back to discuss with her husband: "But Shuo'er said that if the man named Chu Mo was allowed to heal him, he would rather die!"

Father Fu touched his cell phone in his pocket. After sending Shuoer to the car, Lu Wanwan had secretly told him Chu Mo's number.

At that time, her eyes were silent, and she had the calmness and composure of a great master.

On the other hand, they were anxious and restless, like two ignorant rookies.

It can be seen that over the past month or so, Lu Wanwan has become accustomed to dealing with such emergencies.

Similarly, she was also very sure that only Chu Mo could cure Shuoer.

However, Fu Shuo's threat to risk his life also made Fu's father dare not take risks.

After thinking for a while, Fu's father said to the doctor: "You go and work out a treatment plan for us first. If it doesn't work, we will ask Shuoer's attending doctor to come over."

Seeing that they persisted in their original approach, the doctor felt helpless and did not dare to offend them, so he said, "Okay."

In the ward.
Chapter completed!
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