HCB Chapter 329 More than enough!
Chapter 329 More than enough!
Besides Jiang Ning, Xiliya couldn't think of anyone else.
after all.
It was Jiang Ning who cured her chronic illness.
If it weren't for Jiang Ning, she would still be suffering from illness.
Shengbao?
Hear the name.
Mrs. Ryan stopped crying and looked at Celia, "Shengbao? You mean Miss Shi Sheng from China?"
Jiang Ning is a miracle doctor who saved her daughter.
To express her gratitude to Jiang Ning, Mrs. Ryan even presented Jiang Ning with a jade pendant from the Ryan family as a token of appreciation.
Adding to the recent uproar surrounding the Smith incident, not only Mrs. Lane, but even ordinary citizens of P country have heard of this mysterious Miss Shi.
Cyril nodded. "Yes, it's her."
Mrs. Lane wiped away her tears. "But Miss Shi isn't the miracle doctor Wentian. What if, what if she can't cure your third brother either?"
Brock's illness is not an ordinary one.
It originated from an ancient curse within the family.
The reason the Ryan family searched the world for the divine physician Wentian was because he had previously helped a tribe resolve a curse problem.
Besides the divine physician Wentian.
No one can control Brock.
Xilia's eyes were filled with deep thought. "Mom, the Divine Physician Wentian is elusive and we've already wasted too much time on him. If you really want to save my third brother, you have to be prepared for both possibilities and not just sit and wait for death!"
At this point, Celia gripped Mrs. Lane's hand tightly. "Mom, time is running out for Third Brother. Please let me ask Sheng Bao to try! What if, just what if Sheng Bao can save Third Brother?"
Inviting Jiang Ning would at least give us a glimmer of hope.
Mrs. Lane closed her eyes and thought that her daughter had some sense. At present, the doctors in P country were helpless against Brock. If no other solutions were found, Brock would end up like his two other sons and die in the end!
She is a mother!
He couldn't bear to watch all three of his sons perish.
After a moment, Mrs. Ryan slowly spoke, "Alright! Then go to China and invite Miss Shi over."
The doctors in the room were agitated upon hearing this and began to discuss it in hushed tones.
"Looking for a doctor in China?"
"Could it be that Chinese doctors are better than us?"
"..."
Well known.
China's medical facilities are not as advanced as those of Country P, therefore, many medical students in Country P are from China.
But now.
Celia actually wants to go to China to ask for a doctor.
Isn't this ignoring their existence and publicly humiliating them?
Cyriya glanced at the group and sneered, "Why don't you just say what you want to say? Why hide it?"
One of the doctors carefully considered his words before speaking: "Miss Ryan, do you think that we are inferior to traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in China?"
Cyril said mercilessly, "If you bunch of good-for-nothings were as good as Sheng Bao, the Smith incident wouldn't have happened!"
This statement came out.
The room was quiet for a few seconds.
The Smith incident is a disgrace to the medical community in Country P, and Smith is a sinner in Country P's history.
If it weren't for Smith, such a major accident wouldn't have happened in Country P.
Franjo narrowed his eyes. “Miss Ryan, you can’t confuse these two things. Smith is Smith, and we are us! Just because Smith is not as good as Miss Shi doesn’t mean we are!”
Smith is not as good as Jiang Ning because Smith is not capable enough.
This shows that Smith's medical skills are questionable!
But they are different.
They all achieved their success step by step, and their various medical awards didn't come easily!
They can be worse than anyone else.
But they absolutely cannot be inferior to the Chinese!
"Since you all think you can surpass Sheng Bao, why are you all helpless against my illness! If it weren't for Sheng Bao, it wouldn't just be my third brother lying in this hospital bed right now! It would be me too!"
Cyril's epilepsy is congenital.
She had previously sought out renowned doctors in Country P, but none of them could cure her, including Franjo and others.
Upon hearing this, the group looked at each other and fell silent.
After a long pause, Franco looked at Cyria and then spoke, “Miss Ryan. Every doctor has their own area of expertise. The reason we were unable to cure your illness in time is because we are not good at treating epilepsy. Miss Shi’s medical skills are certainly not to be underestimated, but she is probably only good at treating epilepsy. The head of the family’s condition is quite different from epilepsy, so please do not confuse the two conditions.”
Brock's illness is, to put it more seriously, a curse, and to put it less seriously, a hereditary disease.
There is currently no cure for this disease internationally.
Let alone an unknown Chinese person.
Even if the divine physician Wentian himself came, he probably wouldn't be 100% confident that he could cure it.
Cyria is an example of survivorship bias.
Seeing that Jiang Ning was lucky enough to cure her illness, she thought Jiang Ning was some kind of miracle doctor.
Simply ridiculous!
That's right.
To the doctors in Country P, Jiang Ning's ability to cure Xilia's epilepsy was simply a matter of good luck!
They didn't believe a Chinese person could have the ability to bring flesh back to life from dead bones.
Mrs. Lane spoke up at this moment, "Whether Miss Shi can cure Brock or not will be clear when she arrives. A doctor saves lives with medical skills, not with words!"
"If you guys are really that powerful, why couldn't you even wake up Brock?"
Brock has been unconscious for over an hour.
The Lane family employed over a hundred doctors, yet not one of them could alleviate Brock's symptoms.
Upon hearing this, cold sweat immediately broke out on the faces of the group.
"Useless! You're all a bunch of useless trash!" Mrs. Lane was furious, grabbing a vase and throwing it on the ground. "Get out! All of you, get out!"
The group was so frightened that they scrambled to get outside.
As she watched their retreating figures, Siriya frowned slightly.
The doctors they employ are truly getting worse with each generation.
Mrs. Lane looked at Cyria, her voice still a little hoarse from crying, "Cyria, do you really think Miss Shi is confident she can cure Broc?"
Celia's expression was somewhat complicated. She didn't dare to speak too confidently, but simply held Mrs. Ryan's hand and said, "Mom, whether Shengbao is confident in curing Third Brother or not, she is our last hope."
Mrs. Lane naturally understood the meaning behind her daughter's words, and closed her eyes in pain.
Mrs. Lane took a deep breath and then asked, "So when do you plan to leave?"
Cyril thought for a moment, "We'll set off tomorrow."
Mrs. Lane nodded.
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Zheng Family Castle.
Zheng Xiangrou is chatting with a friend on WeChat.
Just then, my friend Ren Xiaoyu sent me a video.
Zheng Xiangrou clicked on the video.
This is a video of an interview.
The man in the video is in his early forties. Although his temples are already gray, he is still handsome and dashing, with bright and piercing eyes, and full of personal charm.
very familiar.
Zheng Xiangrou's eyes widened instantly, and she sat up abruptly from the rocking chair.
OMG!
Is this Shi Nanxing?!
Zheng Xiangrou swallowed hard and made a video call.
Ren Xiaoyu answered the call very quickly.
"Hey, Rou'er, what's wrong? Is there something you need?"
Zheng Xiangrou asked impatiently, "When was that video you just sent me?"
"It's the closest one."
Zheng Xiangrou was even more surprised, "Is it AI?"
With the development of technology, AI technology is becoming more and more mature.
The moment Zheng Xiangrou saw Shi Nanxing, she thought it was an AI-generated image.
To know.
Shi Nanxing has been bedridden for over 20 years.
The doctor had already given him a death sentence.
Such a person.
How could she possibly wake up so easily?
Ren Xiaoyu said, "Of course it's not AI! This is from an interview I did in the last few days, fresh off the press."
It's not AI!
Zheng Xiangrou narrowed her eyes, a clear sense of crisis flashing in them. "So, Shi Nanxing has already woken up!"
“Yes,” Ren Xiaoyu nodded. “Shi Nanxing has been awake for quite some time now, but you were in P country and didn’t catch up on the news back home. Let me tell you, the Shi Group is incredibly powerful now!”
"You know that really popular Jade Skin Cream, right? It's from the Shi family!"
Of course Zheng Xiangrou knew about Jade Skin Cream!
She even asked a friend to help her snag one, and it was indeed quite effective. But Zheng Xiangrou never expected that the Jade Skin Cream actually came from the Shi Group.
Zheng Xiangrou continued, "Xiaoyu, I have something to do, so I'll hang up now."
After saying that, Zheng Xiangrou hung up the phone and jogged to the lobby.
In the hall.
Xu Zhizhou is giving Grandma Zheng a massage.
Grandma Zheng has a bad spine.
In order to make Mrs. Zheng more comfortable, Xu Zhizhou specially learned a set of massage techniques.
At this moment, Mrs. Zheng was lying on the massage chair, her face full of comfort.
"mom."
"What's wrong?" Hearing her daughter's voice, Old Mrs. Zheng didn't even open her eyes, still keeping them squinted.
Zheng Xiangrou looked at Xu Zhizhou, "Stop pressing! Go to the kitchen and make some pea flour cakes and bring them over, I want to eat pea flour cakes."
"Okay." Xu Zhizhou nodded in a very good-natured manner.
Although she was not a servant in the castle.
But over the years, he has become accustomed to being ordered around by Zheng Xiangrou to do all sorts of things.
she knows.
Zheng Xiangrou harbored resentment.
Because Zheng Xiangqian is her only brother.
According to the Zheng family, Zheng Xiangqian was an outstanding person, and if he were still alive, he would surely have been able to develop the Zheng family even better.
and so.
It's normal for Zheng Xiangrou to hate and resent her.
After Xu Zhizhou left, Grandma Zheng immediately sat up from the massage chair and looked at Zheng Xiangrou, "What happened?"
Known daughter Moruomu.
Grandma Zheng knew Zheng Xiangrou well and knew that Zheng Xiangrou definitely didn't just want to eat pea flour cake.
She deliberately sent Xu Zhizhou away because she had something to say to her.
Zheng Xiangrou glanced in the direction of the door, making sure Xu Zhizhou had left, before speaking, "Mom! Something terrible has happened!"
"What important matter?" Old Mrs. Zheng asked, her face full of doubt.
Zheng Xiangrou lowered her voice, "Shi Nanxing is awake."
"Shi Nanxing?" Old Mrs. Zheng was taken aback and asked, "Who is Shi Nanxing?"
Some things have been too long ago.
Grandma Zheng couldn't remember much anymore!
"Oh, it's just..."
Before Zheng Xiangrou could finish her sentence, Old Madam Zheng seemed to realize something and narrowed her eyes, "The Shi family in Beijing, is that right?"
"Yes." Zheng Xiangrou's face was full of anxiety. "Mom, Nanxing is awake now. Do you think anything unexpected might happen?"
“What could possibly happen? They’re in China, we’re in P country!” Old Mrs. Zheng’s lips curled up, her eyes full of smugness. “Don’t forget! We have the backing of the P country’s royal family! No matter how far the Shi family’s influence extends, they can’t possibly reach P country.”
No matter how powerful the Shi family is, they are only powerful on Chinese soil.
Once they leave China, what will they be?
Even a tiger fallen into the plains can be bullied by dogs!
Let alone a small family like the Shi family!
The reason the Zheng family can live so comfortably in Country P is entirely due to this connection.
Could the Shi family possibly stand up to the royal family of P country?
Isn't that like throwing an egg against a rock?
Hearing this, Zheng Xiangrou breathed a sigh of relief. "You're right. It's just the Shi family. How could they possibly extend their reach into P country?"
Having said that, Zheng Xiangrou narrowed her eyes and continued, "However, we need to keep a close eye on her during this period."
Old Mrs. Zheng knew perfectly well who she was referring to.
Grandma Zheng nodded, "I understand, I know what I'm doing! As long as I'm alive, this family won't fall into chaos! Neither the Shi family nor the Si family will be able to take her away from me!"
At this point, Old Mrs. Zheng grasped Zheng Xiangrou's hand and couldn't help but speak earnestly, "Xiangrou, I will grow old one day. When that time comes, this family will still depend on you! The Windsor family has ten unmarried lords. If you work hard, and if even one of those ten brothers takes a liking to you, our entire Zheng family will be proud of you!"
“Mom,” Zheng Xiangrou sighed, “things aren’t as simple as you make them out to be. I’m already 35!”
No matter how well she takes care of herself, she can't hide her age.
At 35, you're no match for someone who's 25.
In fact, Zheng Xiangrou has not married until now because she wants to use the Zheng family's relationship with the royal family to climb the social ladder.
Grandma Zheng narrowed her eyes. "Only 35 years old. Historically, Consort Wan was 17 years older than Emperor Ming Xianzong! And you are only 10 years older than Lord Will, the youngest of the ten. Women shouldn't be defined by age. What's important is your personal charm and temperament! Don't underestimate yourself. You are my daughter, Fan Yue'e's daughter. You'd be more than qualified to marry a nobleman, or even an earl!"