Chapter 1128
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Fu Cheng loosened his grip on the handle of the medicine grinder and only lost his composure for a second. Then he said to Song Qi, "I'll come to the hospital later."
After hanging up, Fu Cheng's eyes darkened.
When he had given the medicine to Old Master Song for the first time, he had been worried that there would be a bad reaction. Fortunately, after taking it for a while, the problem he was worried about didn't happen.
Therefore, when Song Qi asked him for the medicine again a few days ago, he gave him another one.
Who would have thought … Fu Chengcheng stood quietly for a few minutes before putting the herbs on the table into a box and quickly leaving the refining room.
Half an hour later, he arrived at the hospital.
It was past visiting hours, so Fu Cheng didn't see Old Master Song. He just looked at him through the window.
Song Qi stood beside him and glanced at him to see if he was angry.
Fu Cheng didn't pay much attention to Song Qi's gaze. After a pause, he turned around and said to Song Qi, "Old Master Song's situation is special. Give me the medical records. I'll go back and ask my master."
Seeing that Fu Cheng didn't mind, Song Qi was a little relieved. He took out the medical records of Old Master Song from his bag and handed it to him. "Thank you so much, Mr. Fu. All the data of my father's chemotherapy are in this medical record. If you need any more data, just let me know."
Fu Cheng raised his hand to stop Song Qi from thanking him politely. His expression was calm as usual. "The old man's body is in the recovery period. He will have a reaction to the drug and go into shock. I didn't expect this, but I will try to think of other ways to help him get through this."
This was the most Fu Cheng had said since Song Qi knew him. Hearing this, Song Qi hurriedly nodded and said, "I understand. Thank you for your help."
Fu Cheng nodded lightly. "In that case, I'll leave first. Mr. Song, you don't have to see me off."
Seeing this, Song Qi didn't say anything more.
Although the worry on his face hadn't disappeared, Fu Cheng's attitude just now strangely comforted him.
As long as Mr. Fu was here, Old Master Song's body would be fine.
Song Qi always believed this.
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After Fu Cheng went back, he went straight to his master.
He showed Old Master Song's medical record to him and briefly explained the current situation.
The vice president flipped through the medical records casually. After hearing Fu Cheng's words, he stopped what he was doing. He turned to look at Fu Cheng and said calmly, "The medicine is too strong. There's nothing I can do."
"Master, even you don't have a solution?" Fu Cheng's voice was a little solemn.
His master's medical skills were second only to Elder Wang in the association. If he said that there was no way, then it meant that the chances were very slim.
But he had promised Song Qi that he would treat him … Fu Cheng felt a headache coming on. He thought about it and said, "Master, why don't you go to the hospital to take a look at me?"
The Vice President frowned and said, "Fu Cheng, forgive me for reminding you that this year's assessment is coming soon. Don't waste your time on things that you shouldn't care about."
This was a refusal.
Fu Cheng instantly understood his master's attitude. He opened his mouth, but when he saw that his master was getting impatient, he said, "Got it. I will prepare well."
The Vice President grunted indifferently. However, after a moment of silence, something flashed across his eyes and he suddenly said, "You seem to be in a difficult position. Why don't you ask President Wang?"
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