Wei Zhao hurriedly took two steps forward, helped him up and said, "What's going on? Tell me slowly."

After saying that, he turned around and told Li Wan'er to go back to get the medicine box, and asked Zhuzi to prepare the carriage.

The man's hands trembled, his tone was full of fear: "I killed someone... No, no, no, I didn't kill anyone, someone falsely accused me of killing someone... Doctor Wei, please save me!"

Seeing that he was excited, Wei Zhao hurriedly comforted him and said, "Don't panic, tell me what's going on, I can save you!"

This doctor Wei Zhao knew him, named He Ling. He was always present during the days of the "Symposium" and was quite accepting of some of the ideas Wei Zhao said. Wei Zhao had a good impression of him.

He Lingqiang calmed down and then said, "It was not dawn today, someone from the Zhou family came to my clinic to treat me to the Zhou family's wife. I went to the Zhou family and found out that the wife of the Zhou family was actually stuck in her throat because something was stuck, causing her to breathe. Many doctors have already treated her, but there was no way. I just said bluntly that I could not cure this disease."

Wei Zhao frowned, why is it the Zhou family again?

"I wanted to say goodbye and leave, but the young master of the Zhou family knelt down and beg me to save his mother, at least take her pulse to see if her condition is already very critical."

"I saw that he was sincere and eager to save his mother, so I agreed. I went to the bedside and prepared to take my pulse. But as soon as I reached out, the lady's hand under the quilt suddenly stretched out, grabbed my hand and pulled it to her chest."

Wei Zhao thought, was the mother and son trying to slander He Ling and molest her, and then force him to treat her?

But He Ling said, "She actually held a sharp knife in her hand. With this pull, the knife stabbed her chest and blood immediately emerged."

Wei Zhao was stunned. What is this operation? Self-harm?

He Ling continued, "I was frightened for a moment and forgot to withdraw my hand. At this time, I heard a scream in the room saying that I had killed someone!"

Wei Zhao was confused. The older he didn't understand what the Zhou family and his son wanted to do?

"Then why didn't they send you to the government, but instead let you come here. And that aunt... cough, madam, is she dead?" he asked.

Zhou Ling shook his head quickly and said, "No, the lady is sick for a long time and is not very strong, so the wound is not very deep. I have undergone preliminary treatment and stopped the bleeding. I came here because the young master of the Zhou family said that if I don't cure his mother's illness, he will go to the yamen to sue me and say that I have killed someone!"

Wei Zhao now understood their intentions.

Yesterday, Zhou Fan was frustrated at Wei Zhao and couldn't help begging him for a while, but Aunt Liu's illness was too ill, so he simply used this trick again, first pulling a doctor into the water, and then letting him come forward to beg him. In this way, he could not refuse.

As long as he wants to save the doctor, he must first save Aunt Liu.

Wei Zhao gritted his teeth. Zhou Fan is really stupid. Not only stupid, but also very cruel. He is not only cruel to others, but also to his own mother. He was already a patient and dared to take the knife. He was really afraid of death!

But now that things have come to this point, he can no longer ignore it. The doctor is not in a high position. If Aunt Liu really dies, Zhou Fan insists that He Ling kills Aunt Liu, it will be troublesome.

Li Wan'er had already received the medicine box, and Wei Zhao took her and He Ling to the Zhou family.

Zhou Fan was kneeling beside Aunt Liu's bed, holding one of her hands, and whispered: "Mom, don't blame me, your son has no choice. Don't worry, as long as Wei Zhao comes, he will definitely cure you, and we will never beg him again in the future."

Aunt Liu panted, gently shook his hand, and let it go weakly.

As soon as Wei Zhao and his friends arrived at the Zhou family, the door of the Zhou family opened, and He Ling took him to the residence of Aunt Liu in the backyard.

Since driving Zhou Jian and his son away, Aunt Liu has moved to the main house, and now she is in the bedroom of the main house.

As soon as Wei Zhao entered the door, he saw Zhou Fan kneeling at the door, and his voice was hoarse: "Doctor Wei, yesterday..."

Wei Zhao had no time to hear his apology, waved his hand and walked past him and arrived at the bedside.

Aunt Liu on the bed looked haggard and was closing her eyes when she heard someone coming to the bed. She opened her eyes hard and looked at her. She closed her eyes again without knowing whether she could see clearly.

Wei Zhao put the medicine box in place and checked the stab wound on her chest first. As He Ling said, it was not serious, so he wrapped the wound again.

"How long has it been sick?" Although Wei Zhao had learned about the entire process of Aunt Liu's illness from Zhou Jian, he did not say which day the disease occurred.

Zhou Fanbud said: "It's been seven days."

Wei Zhao frowned. It has been delayed for so long for seven days?

He hurriedly asked about some other situations, and then said, "You go out first and prepare a clean and bright room, a large table, and a clean white cloth."

Zhou Fan nodded quickly and withdrew.

Wei Zhao took out a stethoscope, blood pressure monitor and other things and did a basic examination. Then he found that Aunt Liu was not breathing smoothly. Not only was there a foreign object in her throat, but she also had an infection in her lungs. At the same time, her body was extremely weak. I think she hadn't eaten anything these days.

Soon all kinds of examinations that could be done were completed. According to the past, Wei Zhao should have asked someone to carry the patient to the prepared "operating room" and perform the operation as soon as possible, but this time he shook his head.

"Wan'er, go and call Zhou Fan over."

Li Wan'er was stunned and then went out to call someone.

Zhou Fan was staring at the butler setting up the room. When he heard the summons, he hurried in and saw Wei Zhao packing the medicine box and the person was already standing at the door.

He was stunned, and had a vague premonition in his heart. He asked anxiously: "How is it, Doctor Wei, I'm about to prepare the room, please wait."

Wei Zhao said: "No need to prepare."

Zhou Fan's heart tightened, his mouth moved, and said with difficulty: "Why...?"

Wei Zhao exhaled and said, "Because your mother was not treated in time, she is not only blocked by foreign trachea, but also has lung infections. Perhaps there are other organ failures. It is no longer a treatment for laryngeal surgery. Her body can no longer withstand the surgery."

Zhou Fan couldn't understand what he said at all, but he understood what he meant. Aunt Liu was helpless. He suddenly panicked, "Impossible, impossible. They all said that you can cure it. You are a miracle doctor. How could there be a disease you can't cure? Are you blamed me? I admit that I am despicable and shameless, I am a villain, I kowtow to you, I kowtow to Zhou Jian, please, Doctor Wei, you save my mother..."

Zhou Fan thought that his last relative would die, but he couldn't accept it all at once. He wanted to become an orphan. From now on, he was like Zhou Jian. No, no, no, he would be even worse than Zhou Jian. Those clan elders forced him to death and would come to death!

Now, he is like a man who fell into the water. Only Wei Zhao can save him. He must hold on to this life-saving straw.

Wei Zhao held his forehead and it was not unreasonable for him to hate "miracle doctors". Look at Zhou Fan as an example.

Zhou Fan now has a haggard face, his face is not much better than Aunt Liu. There is a blue beard around his face, his eyes are covered with bloodshot, and he begged Wei Zhao bitterly.

Wei Zhao felt a little moved. No matter what his character is, he was filial to his mother.

He asked He Ling to help him up and said, "Zhou Fan, calm down. No matter whether there are any grudges between us, now I am a doctor, and I only talk about the condition, no matter whether my personal grudges. Listen, it's not that I don't save your mother, but I can't save me. I am a human, not a god. If your mother's disease is just a simple foreign body in the throat, I may have a way, but now, her condition is too serious and her body is too weak. If I force her to perform surgery, I am afraid that her body will not be able to bear it and will die. In addition, the risk of laryngeal surgery itself is extremely high. Before opening the throat, another breathing channel must be opened for her. There is no ventilator now, and the chance of infection is too high, and her body cannot survive. In short, I can't save her situation, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he bypassed Zhou Fan and went out.
Chapter completed!