"Your friend?" Mother Lou wiped her tears and looked at her daughter.
"Mm, my friend, met on the high-speed train. He heard about my dad's injury and came specifically to see him. Oh, and he's a doctor too." Lou Yimo quickly explained to her mother while wiping away her tears and walking outside.
"He's a doctor? How skilled is he?" Mother Lou was initially happy, but soon sighed bitterly, "Even the specialists are helpless. Even if he's skilled, I'm afraid he can't save your dad."
"I'll go pick him up first. Even if he can't help, maybe he can still help us!" Lou Yimo said earnestly.
Without saying more to her mother, she hurried to the main entrance.
She knew Yang Feilong was rich. After all, if he wasn't, how could he have spent eight million on a car last time without batting an eye?
Even if Yang Feilong couldn't cure him, perhaps someone he knew could. Since he was so wealthy, his social circle must be of a higher caliber. She had already decided that if Yang Feilong could cure her father, she would repay his kindness, even if it meant working like a beast of burden!
Soon, she opened the door and saw Yang Feilong pulling his suitcase.
"Brother Yang, please come in." Lou Yimo forced a smile.
Yang Feilong looked at Lou Yimo's tear-streaked face and felt a pang of sympathy.
"How is your dad's condition?" Yang Feilong asked as he followed Lou Yimo into the courtyard.
"My dad, he's in a vegetative state." Lou Yimo bit her lip, raised her head, and choked back tears as she spoke.
She didn't dare to look into Yang Feilong's eyes, for fear that if she saw even a hint of pity or concern on his face, she would break down crying.
"Vegetative state?" Yang Feilong nodded. "Don't worry too much. Let me take a look first. Perhaps there's a way to treat it!"
"Really?" Lou Yimo's eyes lit up at his words. Tears welled up in her eyes, mixed with a shimmering light – the light of hope.
"Of course," Yang Feilong shrugged and smiled.
"Hello, Xiao Yang," Mother Lou came out from the living room and smiled at Yang Feilong, though her smile was also forced.
"Hello, Auntie!" Yang Feilong greeted with a smile.
"I'm so sorry to trouble you to come all this way," Mother Lou said apologetically.
"Xiao Lou and I are friends. I heard about Uncle's illness, so of course, I had to come and see him," Yang Feilong said with a smile.
With that, the three of them entered the living room and then proceeded to the master bedroom.
Seeing her father lying on the bed again, Lou Yimo bit her lip tightly, fearing she would cry again if she didn't.
"Is there any way to treat it?" Lou Yimo asked tremblingly.
Mother Lou also looked at Yang Feilong nervously.
Although Yang Feilong was incredibly young, and she didn't hold much hope for him, she still wished to hear a positive answer.
"This illness is not difficult to cure!" Yang Feilong said with a nod after a brief examination.
"Not difficult to cure? Or incurable?" Lou Yimo felt she hadn't heard correctly.
"It can be cured!" Yang Feilong said with a smile.
"Really?" Lou Yimo was overjoyed.
Mother Lou also looked at Yang Feilong, her body trembling, "You're not just comforting us, are you?"
"It's easy to wake Uncle up," Yang Feilong said with a smile. "You'll see very soon."
He didn't blame the two women for their apprehension and disbelief. This was their most important family member, and they didn't know his medical skills, so it was natural for them to doubt him.
"See very soon?" The mother and daughter looked at Yang Feilong in disbelief. The doctors at the major hospitals were helpless, yet he claimed he could cure it in moments?
To be honest, Lou Yimo's father's injuries were very severe. But the most serious aspect was the sheer extent of his injuries, with no unbroken bones in his body.
The reason he had become a vegetative state was simple: severe craniocerebral trauma that had compressed his nerves and consciousness, directly causing the coma!
As long as his craniocerebral damage and compressed nerves were healed, and his consciousness awakened, he would naturally recover.
As for the fractures throughout his body, that was even easier to deal with!
In the suitcase he brought, he had specially formulated medication for bone fractures, and it was oral. Once ingested, the bones would heal quickly.
Therefore, when he said it wasn't difficult to cure, he genuinely meant it. It was far easier to treat than the illness of the esteemed elder Ouyang Qiangren.
"You two go out for a bit. I'll call you in when it's time. You can come back then!" Yang Feilong said.
"Okay!" Although the mother and daughter wanted to stay, they knew that doctors often preferred to work alone.
The reason Yang Feilong asked them to leave was that he was worried about scaring them.
He needed to use acupuncture on Lou Papa's brain, and he was concerned they might be terrified if they witnessed it.
...
In the living room.
"Mo Mo, is your friend really reliable? Won't he make your dad's condition worse?" Mother Lou asked her daughter in a low voice, her face etched with worry. She had a feeling that Yang Feilong was exaggerating.
After all, the specialists at major hospitals were helpless, yet Yang Feilong claimed he could cure it quickly.
This was beyond her imagination.
What was more important was that Yang Feilong looked incredibly young, possibly not even older than her daughter.
Well, although Lou Yimo consistently called Yang Feilong "Brother Yang," she was actually a few years older than him. She was twenty-one or twenty-two, while Yang Feilong was only nineteen.
"Brother Yang is very reliable!" Lou Yimo reassured her mother, despite her own inner worries.
Truthfully, she was also feeling uneasy.
As her mother said, Brother Yang was too young.
However, she had slightly more trust than her mother. Firstly, if she didn't trust Yang Feilong, who else could she trust? Secondly, when he bought the car last time, hadn't she also doubted if Yang Feilong could afford it? But what was the outcome? Yang Feilong not only could afford a car but bought the best one, spending eight million at once!
"He's so rich, maybe it's because his medical skills are exceptional?" Lou Yimo thought to herself.
She believed her reasoning was sound!
After all, Yang Feilong had told her that his family was quite ordinary. That meant he had earned his wealth through his own abilities!
He was also a doctor. What kind of doctor could earn so much money at such a young age?
Undoubtedly, he must be a divine physician!
A divine physician!
"I hope Brother Yang is a divine physician and can save my father!" Lou Yimo prayed silently.
At this moment, the mother and daughter felt as though every second was an eternity.
Creak!
After an unknown amount of time, the bedroom door opened, and Yang Feilong's figure appeared.
"Brother Yang (Xiao Yang), how is it?" The mother and daughter asked almost in unison.
Yang Feilong smiled, stepped aside, and said, "You'll know once you go in and see, won't you?"