Chapter 1241
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Mrs. Du didnât believe her just now, and now she called her a miracle doctor. She changed her mind really quickly.
Jiang Min, who was not far away, saw that uncle du and Mrs. Du had suddenly become extremely respectful towards Wen Qiao. She was so angry that her face was twisted.
Iâm sorry for the delay, â Mrs. Du said politely. I hope you donât mind.
youâre just being cautious, â Wen Qiao replied calmly. thereâs nothing to criticize.
Du Hongsheng said solemnly,âthis is Qianqian.â
âMy surname is Wen, Iâm called Wen Qiao.â
miss Wen, you saved my son, so youâre the du familyâs Savior. No matter what you want, weâll definitely satisfy you.
Wen Qiao didnât mind. She shrugged. itâs nothing. I donât want anything.
Mrs. Du burst into tears.
After a quarter of an hour, Wen Qiao removed the silver needles from the boyâs body, then flipped his eyelids and checked his tongue. âHe was born with asthma, right?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Du Hongsheng helped his son up and said to his wife, â you should take him back first. There are many people here. Donât bring him to such events in the future.
Mrs. Du thanked Wen Qiao profusely and left with her youngest son.
âCan we talk upstairs?â du Hongsheng asked Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao nodded and followed du Hongsheng up to the second floor. On the balcony, the two of them sat opposite each other. Du Hongsheng sighed at first, then said, â the child does have congenital asthma. Weâve gone all over the world to seek treatment, but the results have been minimal. The child is already nine years old, and itâs like heâs living in a sterile glass jar. He goes to school at home and has a special teacher. We usually donât bring him to such events. Itâs only because he hasnât had an attack for about half a year and itâs pitiful that he stays at home all day that we brought him out to play.
Wen Qiao held onto the cup thoughtfully. âThis illness is indeed difficult to deal with. Itâs very difficult to cure.â
âMiss Wen, do you have any ideas?â
âMr. Du, you believe in Chinese medicine?â Wen Qiao raised her brows.
I used to doubt it, â du Hongsheng said. Iâve met too many swindlers. But after seeing you today, I believe it.
However, Wen Qiao shook her head. I donât dare to jump to conclusions. I have to go back and discuss this with my uncle.
âI wonder what kind of person your uncle is.â
âProfessor su, have you heard of it?â
Du Hongshengâs eyes lit up,âthe legendary professor su?â Heâs your uncle.â
Only then did Wen Qiao realize how great her uncle was in the medical field. It seemed like she was really ignorant in the past.
âYouâve heard of it?â
âIâve heard more than that. Heâs a loner, but heâs definitely a medical genius. Because of my son, weâve wanted to ask him for treatment, but he didnât agree. Heâs your uncle, heâs your uncle.â
âIâll go back and ask for his opinion,â Wen Qiao forced a smile.
He talked with du Hongsheng for half an hour. Jiang Min was looking forward to it, and the socialites were whispering to each other.
I didnât expect that poor man to know how to treat illnesses.
âA blind cat ran into a dead rat, youâre lucky.â
âThatâs because she has a good life. Mr. Du has a few daughters, but only one precious son. She saved the young master of the du family today, so she is Mr. DUâs benefactor. In the future, she will have many benefits. She is really lucky.â