Chapter 896 No Way

"Oh oh... Doctor Gu is so handsome. What kind of genes do you think the Gu family has? Everyone is more handsome than the other. Are they all born for their appearance? Those with bad appearance can't be reborn into their family?"

"I think so too. Doctor Gu is really handsome. The key is that he is a good person, with superb medical skills, and he has no airs at all..."

"Yes, he has a good heart. He works overtime so late and still cares about other patients..."

"I feel guilty for saying bad things about Doctor Gu before. I am such a scumbag..."

"Doctor Gu is the white moonlight in my heart. How can he be such a perfect person?"

Xiang Qiuchi didn't know that the two young nurses were praising him behind his back.

Xiang Qiuchi came to the emergency room. The doctors and nurses were in a hurry. The child's family was crying sadly at this moment, but they were not sad at all. They kept telling the doctors to save their child.

Xiang Qiuchi was tall and could see the child lying on the bed even when he was standing outside.

The child was about seven or eight years old, a handsome little boy, who had fallen into a coma, his face was red with fever, there were blisters on his lips, dry skin, and his body was still twitching. He looked very bad.

But the doctor couldn't find anything else, so he could only treat it as an ordinary fever and used all the cooling methods.

But they all knew.

This cooling was only temporary. If the cause of the child's illness was not found, his body temperature would keep fluctuating.

Xiang Qiuchi looked at him for a while and couldn't see anything.

Probably, only Zhou Ping could see what was wrong.

Wei Hongsheng and his wife were both in tears at this moment, grabbing the doctor's hand as if they were grabbing the last straw: "Doctor, please, please... Save my son, we only have this one child..."

Xiang Qiuchi knew Wei Hongsheng, a very famous philanthropist in the city, and a relatively successful entrepreneur. He founded the Hongfu Foundation. Although he was not the most profitable entrepreneur in the city, he had always been the philanthropist who donated the most money and materials in the city every year.

The media often reports about him.

Xiang Qiuchi looked at Wei Hongsheng. He probably hadn't had a good rest for many days. His face was tired and his dark circles were heavy. His eyes were bloodshot. He must have been anxious. There were a bunch of blisters under his nose and at the corners of his mouth. He looked very haggard.

He seemed to be almost 50 this year, but his son was only seven or eight years old. This child was his old age. He usually hurt like an eyeball.

The couple was panicking at the moment.

It has been more than half a month since their son got sick.

At first, he could still wake up and eat something, but now, he has completely fallen into a coma.

Both of them were very scared.

This is their only son.

The doctor sighed: "Mr. Wei, it's not that we don't want to help, but we really can't find anything wrong with your son. His fever is not caused by a cold or a virus. His body is normal. We can't find the cause..."

Wei Hongsheng burst into tears: "You are doctors, you can't do this... This is a life, a child's life... Doctors, you can't give up on him!"

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