The cannon fodder of the era is really a daughter, and she is reborn with the system

Three months later, Song Jingyu's legs completely returned to normal. The moment Su Ruo removed the steel nails and he could walk normally, this tough man burst into tears with excitement.

"He said, Doctor Su, thank you!"

He also solemnly performed a military salute to Su Ruo, as solemnly as if he was taking an oath, which made Su Ruo stand up straighter.

"Although your legs are healed, you still need a long period of rehabilitation if you want to completely recover them. To be on the safe side, it's best not to do strenuous exercise during this period."

"Okay." Song Jingyu nodded solemnly. No one cherishes his legs more than him. Only when they have been lost can he know how to cherish them. Only by having a healthy body can he better serve the country.

On the third day after Song Jingyu recovered, a black car came to the yard.

A middle-aged man got out of the car. After he entered the door, he solemnly expressed his gratitude to Su Ruo.

"Comrade Su Ruo, Song Jingyu is a rare talent for the country and the organization. He has made great sacrifices for the country. We are really grateful that you can save him."

After he finished speaking, he took out a thousand yuan and a stack of tickets and handed them to Su Ruo.

"I know this, but it cannot offset your kindness in saving Song Jingyu, but please believe that the organization will not forget your behavior today."

The middle-aged man immediately took out a piece of paper, wrote down a series of numbers and handed it to Su Ruo, saying that if Su Ruo encounters any difficulties in the future, he can call this number.

Su Ruo didn't refuse, she took the note with a smile.

Although Su Ruo didn't know the identity of the middle-aged man, she knew that the weight of this note was far more important than those money notes.

And, she deserves it, why refuse.

"You're welcome. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to treat illnesses and save people."

The middle-aged man looked at Su Ruo with a little more appreciation.

A few people left without staying too long.

After the two left, Si Yannian came out of the room. Su Ruo did not ask why Si Yannian was hiding from that person.

After all, in this world, everyone has their own secrets, and the most taboo thing in life is to communicate with each other in a superficial way.

Su Ruo divided the money and tickets given by the middle-aged man into two parts, gave one part to Si Yannian, and kept one part for herself.

Because without Si Yannian's help, she wouldn't be able to save Song Jingyu.

Si Yannian knew that if he didn't accept the money, Su Ruo would never agree.

So he took the money with a smile and said, "Then I'd like to thank my sister. My sister is so awesome, and my brother will be supported by you from now on."

The corner of Su Ruo's mouth twitched. If she hadn't seen the fine Panlong Inkstone and the whole set of golden nanmu furniture on Si Yannian's desk, she might have believed his lies.

Song Jingyu has left, so Su Ruo naturally has no need to stay here anymore.

On the way to send Su Ruo back to school, Song Jingyu kept looking at Su Ruo with resentful eyes, as if Su Ruo was some kind of heartless man who started out in chaos but finally gave up.

"Sister, you are really so cruel, you want to abandon your brother."

Su Ruo suddenly felt a toothache, but seeing that Song Jingyu had helped her so much these days, she endured it.

But as soon as Su Ruo walked to the door, she met the third senior brother who came out anxiously to look for her.

"Third senior brother, what's wrong?"

"Senior Wife's condition has worsened. Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother have passed away. Master asked me to call you."

"Let's get in the car first." Si Yannian's face became extremely serious.

After the three of them got in the car, no one said anything. Su Ruo's face turned serious. She thought she had a lot of time left for her, but she didn't expect that the master's wife had been ill for ten years and her condition suddenly worsened.

Su Ruo, when we arrived at the courtyard, the master's senior brother and the second senior brother were all standing guard in front of the hospital bed.

Sitting in the main room, the master seemed to have aged ten years suddenly and no longer had the energy of the past.

"Your master's wife is in the house, go and see her off!"

When Su Ruo heard the master's low-tone words, his eyes turned red instantly. He had never seen the master like this before.

Su Ruo wanted to comfort the master, but she knew that any words she said would be pale and feeble in front of the master.

Seeing the master waving to her, Su Ruo strode to the room. The most important thing now is to know the master's condition.

Su Ruo walked into the room. At this time, the first senior brother and the second senior brother were guarding the bedside of his wife.

The first thing Su Ruo did when he entered the room was to ask the system to check the condition of his wife.

Through systematic investigation, Su Ruo found out that there was a large amount of bleeding in Shi Niang's head, and the bleeding point has not stopped until now.

If this trend continues, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save it.

Su Ruo immediately deduced it in his mind, but his face instantly became extremely solemn.

Because according to the current situation of the master's wife, the success rate of the operation will not be higher than 20%.

But if there is no treatment, the master's wife will definitely die.

No matter what, it was absolutely impossible for Su Ruo to just watch his wife die without doing anything.

After making up her mind, Su Ruo immediately turned around and walked out. When she came to the hall, she knelt down on the ground and said:

"Master, I want to perform an operation on my wife."

Although, I know the success rate of surgery is very low, but I implore you, let me give it a try.

Yan Jiu looked at Su Ruo, but his resolute face fell into hesitation.

Over the years, he had actually doubted whether it was right for him to keep his wife by his side so forcefully.

If the wife is still conscious, she must be in pain!

Being like this, without dignity, unable to move or speak, and having to rely on others to take care of her at all times, is this really for her?

Su Ruo said he wanted to save his wife, so he didn't want to save her, but he knew better than anyone how difficult this operation was and how low the success rate was.

It was really necessary for him to let his wife endure such pain again when she was dying.

Moreover, once the operation fails, it will definitely cause a huge blow and psychological shadow to Su Ruo, which may make her never come out. She will feel guilty every time she thinks about it. In severe cases, she may even be unable to pick up a scalpel again.

It's not like he has never seen such cases, which is why doctors don't operate on close relatives.

Is it really worth paying such a high price just for the possibility of changing to that polar region?

Yan Jiu was silent for a long time, and finally rubbed Suru's head and said, "Master, I know you have good intentions, but forget it, maybe the fate between me and your wife is over. She has suffered enough over the years. Now, I just hope that she can leave with dignity."

"Master" Su Ruo's eyes instantly moistened. He knew how reluctant the master was to give up and how much pain this decision would bring to the master.

She knew that she should respect her master's decision, but she still wanted to give it a try.

"Master, let me give it a try, I will definitely be able to do it!" Su Ruo's eyes were full of ardent hope and reluctance.