I used to think that he was very powerful and that I was well-deserved to be called a miracle doctor. But now I suddenly realized why the second grandfather never recognized him.

He was too conceited and conceited, thinking that what he had learned was great, and he was the best among his peers.

Not to mention that there are people out there who are extraordinarily talented, and I am not considered a leader among my peers. Even if I am, medicine is so profound and profound that I can�t finish it in a lifetime. Even my second grandfather, who has devoted himself to studying it all his life, still dare not say I know everything, but why do I think I am a miracle doctor?

Does he deserve it? !

Reality gave him a hard slap in the face. The slap was too painful, the lesson was too profound, and the price was too high.

Seriously studying medical books, trying to find a solution from it, although the hope is minimal, it is better than doing nothing.

I just hope that Su Yun and the others can find a cure for this virus as soon as possible, and prescribing the right medicine is the best strategy.

"No..."

The old man on the hospital bed suddenly coughed, coughing violently a few times, and his breathing was very short.

Yuan Che quickly put down the book in his hand, stood up and helped him, "Second Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

He patted his back lightly, but the cough didn't get better, and he coughed and coughed, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

A mouthful of dark red blood spurted onto the ground. Even though Yuan Che was prepared, he still didn't avoid it completely and splashed on him.

Looking at the blood color, Yuan Che suddenly thought of how his second grandfather had taken care of him when he was sick before, and felt extremely sorry in his heart.

"Second Grandpa, I'm sorry!" He wished he could stab himself ten thousand times.

"To you!" The old man said suddenly, which surprised him.

Yuan Che was surprised and happy, "Second Grandpa, are you awake?"

Ever since Si Yao left, Mr. Yuan has been in a deep sleep. He occasionally moaned and coughed, but he never woke up and didn't even open his eyelids.

But now, not only did he open his eyes, he also spoke, which surprised Yuan Che.

"Nonsense, I'm... not dead!" Although he was not as angry as before, he could still curse, speak, and be the same as before. This made Yuan Che extremely grateful to God.

"Thank God, you finally woke up! Second Grandpa, you are not dead, you will not die, you will definitely live a long life!" He said excitedly, hugging the old man tightly.

"Hey, well..." Mr. Yuan gasped.

Yuan Che quickly let go of his hands and looked at him, "Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink of water? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

In the past two days, he had only been fed some rice porridge, half fed and half sprinkled. The old man was extremely thin, and he was in a completely different state than he was at that time.

At that time, Yuan Che's whole body was swollen, growing at a doubling speed. His body was so swollen that his whole body was covered in muscles, but the old man was losing weight at a doubling speed. From the original ruddy and strong body, he became as dry as a handful of firewood.

Yuan Che felt like his bones were shaking when he held him like this.

"Thirsty..." Nodding, the old man said.

Yuan Che was very excited and didn't forget to help him adjust the pillow. Then he went to get some water and gave him some water with his lips pressed.

I didn�t dare to feed him too much at once for fear of choking, so I slowly watched him drink little by little. After drinking more than half the cup, his complexion was pretty good, a little better than before, so he put down the water cup and said, �I�ll give it to you.� Would you like something to eat?"

"Slow down!" The old man gently pulled down Yuan Che's sleeve and said, "Paper and pen."

Yuan Che was stunned for a moment, wondering what he wanted paper and pen for at this time, "Second Grandpa, what do you want paper and pen for?" JrNovels.com