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Chapter 247 Fu Tinghao wakes up

Beijing Fujia Private Hospital

He Zhiyuan, Gu Tingzhi, and Shen Shuolin looked at Fu Tinghao, who was lying motionless on the bed with gauze wrapped around his face, and asked worriedly, "Aunt Fu, it's been a year, why hasn't Tinghao woken up yet?

Didn’t the doctor say he was fine before? "

Mother Fu glanced at her son, her eyes instantly reddened again as she said, “The doctor said that his body is fine, but there is a large blood clot in his brain, and it may be because of that blood clot that he has been in a coma.

The doctor said that his body is not suitable for surgery at the moment, and he can only do it after the blood clot is a little smaller."

Gu Tingzhi said: "Do they have a way to make the blood clot smaller?"

Mother Fu said, "Your uncle Fu has found a famous old Chinese doctor who is treating him now. I hope the treatment will be effective in a while."

After hearing this, the three of them felt relieved.

They never imagined that such a serious car accident would happen in what was just an ordinary graduation trip.

He never expected that his good brother Fu Tinghao was not only disfigured in the car accident but also in a coma.

If they had known this would happen, they would never have traveled to Country D.

But it's no use saying all this now. I just hope he can get better soon.

The three of them sat here for a while and then left the hospital.

The three of them have now entered their own company and started learning how to manage the family business.

If Fu Tinghao hadn't been in trouble, he should have joined the Fu Group and started working like them, instead of lying in bed like he is now, not knowing when he will wake up.

Yun Jiuxi did what he said. After autumn came to Beijing, he and Ji Yan brought 10 bodyguards to Beijing.

They looked for houses to rent, contacted Chinese medicinal materials companies, and applied for business licenses and other certificates. They were so busy that they had no time to rest. Finally, they hung up the sign of Li's Chinese Medicine Hospital before the first snow fell in Beijing.

Yun Jiuxi looked at the new Chinese medicine clinic with satisfaction. He let Ji Yan and the others go first while he took a look around.

After they left, the cake that Yun Jiuxi ordered arrived. She took the cake and lit the candles.

"Chu Yu, happy birthday. Another year has passed."

After she said this, snow began to fall outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind her.

It rarely snows in Los Angeles, and even if it does, the snow is so small that it doesn't even pile up.

Yun Jiuxi looked at the snow outside, then looked up at the sky and said, "Chu Yu, it's snowing. Are you okay in heaven? I miss you so much. I really miss you."

As Yun Jiuxi spoke, tears began to flow unconsciously.

It has been a year since Chu Yu left, but Yun Jiuxi still can't get out of a world without Chu Yu.

She always felt that Chu Yu was not dead, and perhaps he was still living well somewhere.

That night, Fu Tinghao, who had been in a coma for a year, woke up without any warning.

The good news is that he woke up, but the bad news is that he lost his memory due to the blood clot and didn't recognize anyone, even his parents and some of his good friends.

When Mr. and Mrs. Fu saw their son wake up, they cried with joy. It was just amnesia. As long as the person is alive, those lost memories will be remembered sooner or later.

"Tinghao, how do you feel?" Fu's mother asked with concern.

Fu Tinghao: "My head hurts a bit."

When he reached for his head, he first touched the gauze on his face.

The moment the gauze touched his brain, several images of flames rushing towards him during a car accident flashed through his mind. He immediately held his head and groaned in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, my head hurts, my face hurts, it hurts!"

Upon seeing this, Mr. Fu ran out and called a doctor.

"Doctor, doctor, my son suddenly has a headache and his face hurts too. Please come and have a look."

He shouted as he ran.

Soon, doctors from several departments rushed over and asked Fu Tinghao to have a brain scan.

The report showed that there was nothing wrong other than the blood clot.

The doctor looked at the report carefully and said, “It’s probably these blood clots that are the problem.

Now Master Fu's blood clots have pressed on too many nerves, so he is not suitable for surgery. Western medicine can't help him right now, but you can try Chinese medicine."

Speaking of Chinese medicine doctors, they had already found an old Chinese doctor but it seemed that there was no effect after several months of treatment. After hearing what the doctor said, the couple wanted to change doctors.

The attending doctor said, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, if you don't have a suitable Chinese medicine practitioner for the time being, I can recommend one to you. You can go see her."

The attending doctor took out a business card and gave it to the couple: "This is her business card. She has come to Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for technical exchanges several times before.

Although she is young and less than 30 years old, she is a very good Chinese medicine practitioner.

She is very famous in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Los Angeles. She is particularly good at treating difficult and complicated diseases. My grandfather's lung cancer was cured by Dr. Yun.

And she recently opened a Li's Chinese Medicine Clinic in Beijing."

The attending doctor was afraid that they would not believe him, so he explained it again. He said that the man was his grandfather's savior, so it was nothing for him to recommend him. Besides, Yun Jiuxi already had the ability.

Early the next morning, Mr. Fu and his wife heard that their grandson had woken up, and they rushed to the hospital to see him.

When we arrived at the hospital, we found out that he had lost his memory. Now he couldn't remember anyone, didn't recognize anyone, and had headaches.

Mr. Fu asked his son, "What did the doctor say? Can this amnesia be cured?"

Father Fu said, "The doctor said that Western medicine doesn't have any good solutions for now, so let's try Chinese medicine. But the medicine of the old Chinese doctor we found before didn't seem to have any effect. Doctor Wang recommended a Chinese medicine doctor from Los Angeles. We plan to ask her to give it a try."

Mr. Fu said: “Since it has no effect, let’s change people.

We must cure Tinghao no matter how much it costs, and now that he has woken up, we will arrange for a skin graft to be performed on him.

If he saw his face was destroyed, I don’t know what he would do.”

Mr. and Mrs. Fu lowered their heads and said nothing.

Mr. Fu: "What?"

Father Fu: "He woke up last night and found that his face was ruined, but he didn't lose his temper like usual. Instead, he asked me if I could arrange for someone to do a skin graft for him. He said he didn't want to be ugly.

Dad, you said Tinghao has never been so calm before, has he suffered such a big blow that even his personality has changed? "

Mr. Fu said, “Who would not change anything if they encountered something like this?

That child has suffered a lot, you should find a few more cosmetic doctors to find a way to restore his original appearance."

Father Fu said, "I know this."

The whole family began to sigh when they thought of Fu Tinghao's experience.

"Grandpa Fu, Grandma Fu, you are here too?"