Chapter: 444

The doctor asked curiously: "Couldn't use it at all?"

"No!" Shen Yi glared, his face black as coal: "Not at all!"

The doctor said: "Well, this might be related to the nervous system. Alright, Chairman Shen, I'll arrange for a colleague from the neurology department to help you with an examination. How does that sound?"

Shen Yi waved his hand impatiently: "Get it done quickly!"

The doctor didn't dare delay him and hurriedly made a phone call to arrange for an inpatient doctor to help with the examination.

After all, it's already late at night now. The outpatient doctors have already gone home, leaving only the inpatient doctors on duty."

"Coincidentally, the doctor on duty at the inpatient department was the same one who treated Shen Changkun's spinal injury a few days ago. The attending physician performed a series of examinations for Shen Yiwen, looking at all sorts of examination results with a very stern expression."

Shen Yiwen lay on the examination table, extremely anxious.

He now felt completely numb to that area, as if it had disappeared, and he didn't even dare to think about using it again.

He's only good for this one time, and if he can't use it afterwards, he might as well just die......

As the doctor looked solemnly at him now, Shen Yiwen hastily asked, "Doctor, what's my condition like?"

The attending physician helplessly shook his head and said, "Shen sir, your problem may not be fixable because after our instrument examination, you've found that your nerves have completely died out, and it can't be cured."

"Isn't this just a reflection of your hospital's level of care?"

The doctor from the side responded, saying "As it stands with our current medical capabilities, we can slow down the recovery of damaged nerves, but not revive dead ones. It's like being in a car accident - some people can slowly get up, while others will never be able to stand again."

He looked at Shen Yiwen seriously and said, "This situation is the same no matter where you go, whether it's abroad or domestically, there's nothing that can be done about it."

"How can this be?!!"

Shen Yiwen's face turned as white as paper, and he lost his composure, shouting out loud: "I have money! Can't a billion dollars fix me?! Can't a billion dollars bring my nerves back to life?!"

The attending physician spoke seriously: "Nerves are like human life - even when one is on the verge of death, there's still a chance to revive it, but once dead, that's it, and no amount of money can bring someone back from the dead."

He went on to say: "Not just a billion dollars, not even a hundred billion could save those who are destined to die. Take Apple's Steve Jobs, for example - despite having plenty of money, he still passed away at the age of 50-something."

As soon as Shen Yiwen heard this, his heart skipped a beat and his entire body was struck like lightning.

Can't it be cured?!

Is it really impossible to cure?!

It's all for a life as a god-like being, where one can enjoy a carefree and leisurely life, right?

If one's roots are gone, what does it mean to have a life at all?

Thinking about this, even renowned business magnate Xiu Yi'en felt his face fall, tears streaming down like rain. JrNovels.com