This disease has another name in the 21st century where Nie Fenghua once lived, called "vegetative person!" ”

Yes, the girl in front of me who looks exactly like the flower thief is a vegetative person.

This is a disease that is difficult to cure even with modern medicine, and Nie Fenghua frowned after stepping forward to help her pulse.

With a delay in treatment and a long period of time, the disease is quite troublesome to treat, and it is not always curable, and it is not known when it will be cured.

"Can it be cured, right?" The concerned gaze in the flower thief's eyes did not seem to be fake, and their identical appearance had confirmed that he and the woman in the bed were brother and sister.

Nie Fenghua's iron heart couldn't help but be a little moved, this man really loved his sister and was obsessed.

Just now she checked her pulse, and she knew that the woman in the bed had been in a coma for more than six years, and she didn't have any long-term illness on her, she was clean, not even bedrock sores or anything like that, looking at her hands, even her nails were clean, which showed how attentive the people who took care of her were.

But even so, she still felt that she should tell him the truth, it was not that she didn't want to be a doctor, and she didn't have so much time to spend on people who had nothing to do with her in this life.

She doesn't know these two people, whether they are alive or dead, what does it have to do with her?

In her previous life, she saved the man with all her heart, and in the end she only got her a glass of poisoned wine, the doctor is benevolent, it's all bullshit!

"It's not curable." She spat out three words, "I'm sure other doctors have told you that." ”

As if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, the eyes of the flower picker suddenly became blank: "Why do you all say that it can't be cured, why do you ......?"

"If you can wake up, you can wake up, you may be able to wake up every day, if you can't wake up, even the divine doctor from heaven can't cure it."

The flower thief seemed to see hope and grabbed her hand: "You mean, maybe there is salvation?" ”

Seeing his burning eyes, Nie Fenghua sighed: "I just said maybe, but not necessarily ......"

"That's it." The flower thief cried out, "They all told me that they must be hopeless, only you said that there may be hope, and your medical skills are indeed much better than theirs, so you can try it, please." ”

Nie Fenghua pursed his lips and thought for a while: "You suddenly appeared, I don't even know your name, how can I be willing to treat your sister?" ”

"My name is Hua Yusha, and my sister's name is Hua Yuxin." He gave a quick introduction.

The flower thief should really be surnamed Hua.

After having this understanding, Nie Fenghua sighed and checked Hua Yuxin again: "I can prescribe a prescription for her, but it may not be effective, you can try, I will draw you a few more acupoints to focus on massage, you can find someone who understands medicine to give her an injection every seven days, and a massage once a day on weekdays." ”

Hua Yusha nodded: "I understand." As he spoke, he hurriedly prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Nie Fenghua slowly wrote the prescription, drew the acupoints again, and then raised his eyes and shouted outside: "Okay, it's almost over, I should also go." ”

Hua Yusha was stunned for a moment: "Xin'er's illness is not cured yet, you still have to give her needles often, how do you go?" ”

"Someone wants me to leave, and I can't stay if I want to, right?" Nie Fenghua laughed, and a white figure had already broken in, pulling her behind her, and in a moment the person had already arrived outside the door.

"Hey, you wait......" Hua Yusha hurriedly chased out, Bai Taizong threw out a palm, and Nie Fenghua laughed: "Do you still want to taste the benefits of my soft muscles?" ”

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