For 100 million, I became a licker of the sickly female president

Mr. Yu sighed, shook his head and said nothing.

After so many years in the hospital, these experts have witnessed many separations of life and death between patients and their families.

Although helpless, sometimes there is really no other way.

Jiang Zhiwan stood beside Lu Ye, snorted coldly, and said, "You are all the top experts in Xiacheng, but you can't cure a little girl through joint consultation?"

Seeing Lu Ye like this, Jiang Zhiwan felt a little uncomfortable.

I can’t tell if it’s because I feel heartache or for some other reason, but I just want to do something for Lu Ye.

Shen Qiuxue also bowed to the experts and said, "Please save this child."

Old Yu sighed again and said, "I have asked my students to get the medicine. Whether he lives or dies will depend on the medicine."

Hearing this, Lu Ye nodded and thanked him, "Thank you very much."

After saying that, Lu Ye bowed again, and then stood in front of the ward, lost in thought.

The first thing Lu Ye thought of was every little detail about him and Lu Xiaotong.

After Lu Xiaotong was born, I felt joy when I knew I had a younger sister.

Then his parents passed away unexpectedly, leaving only him and Lu Xiaotong to depend on each other.

Finally, Lu Xiaotong was diagnosed with leukemia and had to spend the rest of her time in the ward at such a young age.

As he thought about it, a tear fell from the corner of Lu Ye's eye, but Lu Ye's eyes became firm.

I have experienced too many accidents and helplessness. In the past, I had no choice but to watch.

But now it’s different. I have a golden finger and I can do a lot of things.

So Lu Ye began to search in the store.

Although the store had just opened, Lu Ye tried to look inside to see if there was anyone who could treat Lu Xiaotong.

But the result was naturally nothing. The pill for treating trauma had no effect on leukemia.

But Lu Ye didn't want to give up. Maybe there was something that could deal with this crisis.

Not long after, Wang Juan came hurriedly over with a bag of medicine and a slightly older nurse.

"Teacher, the medicine has been brought." Wang Juan took a breath and spoke.

Mr. Yu nodded and said, "Let's go in and take the medicine."

As he spoke, Mr. Yu and several other experts, along with Wang Juan and the nurse, entered the ward.

Lu Ye wanted to go in, but was stopped outside.

But when the door of the ward opened, Lu Xiaotong was seen connected to a ventilator and various instruments.

"Xiaotong..." Lu Ye murmured, biting his lower lip gently, and continued to search in the store.

Shen Qiuxue gently patted Lu Ye on the back and comforted him, "Mr. Lu, believe these experts, Xiaotong will definitely get better."

"Yeah." Lu Ye just nodded slightly in response, his attention still on the store.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the waiting time is always tormenting.

About half an hour later, a cry of alarm was heard in the ward, "Oh no, the patient's heart has stopped beating, give him adrenaline!"

Lu Ye suddenly came back to his senses from the store and was about to rush into the ward.

But reason told Lu Ye that he was not a medical worker and would only cause trouble if he went in. Now he could only trust those experts.

No one noticed that Chen Guoguo was muttering to herself in the corner.

"The yin and yang are out of balance, and the breath is weak... I know!"

Chen Guoguo suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of Lu Ye and others, and she immediately lowered her head shyly.

Lu Ye looked at Chen Guoguo and suddenly remembered that Chen Guoguo seemed to have mentioned that she came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

As if grasping the last straw, Lu Ye tried to ask, "Doctor Chen, is there any solution?"

Chen Guoguo nodded her little head, shook the two little balls on it, and said, "I know what the patient's illness is. It's soul loss caused by the imbalance of yin and yang."

"Amnesia?" A hint of doubt flashed across Lu Ye's eyes. Most people who have received modern education would not believe this name.

"Amnesia? I seem to have heard of it." Jiang Zhiwan suddenly spoke up and asked, "Are you from the Chen family?"

"Ah, you know the Chen family?" Chen Guoguo asked in confusion. She was a little surprised that Jiang Zhiwan knew about the Chen family.

Jiang Zhiwan nodded and said, "There are only a handful of traditional Chinese medicine families in Jiangnan, and the most powerful one among them, and the one who knows about amnesia, is only the Chen family."

"Now that the symptoms have been confirmed, can my sister be saved?" Lu Ye's eyes suddenly lit up with hope as he listened to the conversation between Jiang Zhiwan and Chen Guoguo.

But Chen Guoguo still lowered her head and spoke awkwardly, "Although I guess it's amnesia, it may be difficult to treat it."

"What do you mean?" Lu Ye asked with a frown.

"I'm sorry. Although I know about amnesia, but, but, I don't know how to cure it." Chen Guoguo lowered her head even more, her voice choking with sobs.

Since childhood, Chen Guoguo has been determined to become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. However, when someone is really in danger of life in front of her and she is powerless to help, Chen Guoguo doesn't know what to do.

The patient's symptoms have been confirmed, so as long as they can be treated, that's fine.

But Chen Guoguo didn’t know how to treat it. If, if she learned more, perhaps the result would not be like this.

Lu Ye suddenly grabbed Chen Guoguo's shoulders and asked, "What do you mean you can't cure it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I'm not well-trained. If it were an elder in the family, maybe they could cure it." Chen Guoguo said while sobbing.

Shen Qiuxue pulled Lu Ye's sleeve and said, "Mr. Lu, Doctor Chen doesn't want this to happen either."

Lu Ye gritted his teeth. The hope he had finally gained was gone just like that.

How could Lu Ye be willing to accept this?

If, if I were powerful now, could I ask the people in the Chen family who could treat amnesia to come and get them to do something?

If you have enough strength, can you have different choices?

Thinking of this, Lu Ye bit his lower lip and drew blood without realizing it.

Hope was right before our eyes, and there were no items related to amnesia in the store.

At this moment, Lu Ye saw a line of words at the bottom of the store.

[Note: If you break through any perfect-looking girl to the third stage of favorability, the store will update the items and put more practical goods on the shelves. ]

Normally, one would not pay attention to this line of words, but at this moment, this line of words is Lu Ye’s last hope.

Among all the people present, the one most likely to break through to the third stage of favorability is only Jiang Zhiwan.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye suddenly pushed Jiang Zhiwan against the wall and asked, "Wan'er, will you help me?"

Without giving anyone time to react, Lu Ye kissed her as soon as he finished speaking.