Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

After all, their fiery gazes gave her a strange feeling, as if she was some kind of fragrant bun.    

Looking at Su Ningning's appearance, Han Qingyun and Hsu Zhelin also shook their heads repeatedly. Retracting some of their emotions, the two of them rubbed their hands together. In the end, Han Qingyun stood up and said, "Ningning, I, I have something I need your help with."    

After saying this, Han Qingyun did not feel that it was so difficult anymore.    

He just cleared his throat, and his face was filled with helplessness, as if he had organized his words in his heart.    

"The thing is, our Medical Department has an old professor. I don't know if you have heard of him. He is Professor Wen. You can go and find out about his life story. He is definitely a man of integrity."    

Han Qingyun quickly told him about Professor Wen.    

It must be said that it was not easy for old professor. "Those years, because of the WG incident, his son, wife, and old partner all died. His only grandson had leg injuries. He had resigned long ago for his grandson."    

"You know how hard it is for an old man to take care of a child. Although the professor's income is considered high, old professor's grandson's leg and other illnesses are not enough to spend this money."    

Hsu Zhelin sighed heavily. He nodded repeatedly. "old professor also doesn't accept everyone's support. He said that he will do his own things."    

"Professor Wen's grandson has a promising future now. He has a certain reputation in Jingshi, but... that leg is said to be completely destroyed now. If he cannot be treated, he might even lose his life!"    

When Su Ningning heard these words, she instantly became strange.    

Crippling the leg could still endanger one's life?    

Immediately, her expression became tense and she quickly looked at Han Qingyun, "This means that the other party should have nerve inflammation. What kind of type is it exactly?"    

Following Su Ningning's quick inquiry, Han Qingyun and Hsu Zhelin nodded repeatedly. Both of them had tears in their eyes, especially Han Qingyun. Old Professor Wen was his old professor, and also his savior!    

In this life, he was willing to use all his family property to exchange for Old Professor Wen's stability.    

"Student Su Ningning, Old Professor Wen's grandson has nerve inflammation. He was diagnosed with peripheral nerve inflammation at the beginning. You know, peripheral nerve inflammation has numbness in all four limbs and pain. Usually, it's like being pricked by needles. Ants crawl. It is burning hot. It is very uncomfortable. If it is serious, it is as if he has a condom on his four limbs. "    

"Muscle atrophy, weakness in the naked joints."    

"We've been working hard all these years, but... our achievements are not ideal. Fortunately, we can barely maintain his normal exercise. However, when Little Wen was ten years old, his legs were completely unable to walk upright. Only this year did I realize that there was a problem with his eyes. "    

At that moment, Han Qingyun's expression became quite ugly, "There's an optic nerve infection, there's nothing the hospital can do about it."    

Han Qingyun suddenly squatted on the ground, his hands grabbing his short hair and he almost cried," Luckily I have worked hard to learn medicine in my life, but there is nothing I can do about it. I have tried acupuncture before, but now... "    

"This..." When Su Ningning heard this, she was also secretly shocked in her heart.    

This matter was serious. After all, peripheral nerve inflammation could cause respiratory failure, arthritis, depression, and sepsis. Light depression would probably torture the other party to death.    

After all, more and more people had died because of depression these few years.    

"Student Su Ningning!" Suddenly! Han Qingyun grabbed Su Ningning's hands as if he was facing a savior, "Please!"    

Hearing this, Su Ningning felt that it was difficult to deal with and was lost for a moment.