Mrs. Du didn't believe her just now, but now she calls her a miracle doctor. She has changed so quickly.
Jiang Min, who was not far away, saw this and was so angry that her face twisted when she saw that Uncle Du and Mrs. Du suddenly became more respectful to Wen Qiao.
Mrs. Du said politely, "I am so sorry for being so rude just now. I hope you don't mind."
Wen Qiao said frankly: "You just want to be cautious, there is nothing to blame."
Du Hongsheng said solemnly: "This..."
"My last name is Wen, and my name is Wen Qiao."
"Ms. Wen, you saved my son, so you are the savior of our entire Du family. No matter what you want, we will definitely satisfy you."
Wen Qiao didn't care and shrugged, "It's just a small favor. I don't want anything."
Mrs. Du burst into tears.
After a quarter of an hour, Wen Qiao pulled out the silver needles from the boy, flipped his eyelids and checked his tongue: "He was born with asthma, congenital, right?"
Du Hongsheng helped his son up and told his wife: "Take him back first. There are too many people here. Don't bring him to such occasions in the future."
Mrs. Du thanked Wen Qiao profusely, then left with her little son.
Du Hongsheng said to Wen Qiao, "Can we talk upstairs?"
Wen Qiao nodded and followed Du Hongsheng up to the second floor. On the small terrace, the two sat opposite each other. Du Hongsheng sighed first, then continued, "The child does have congenital asthma. We have sought medical treatment all over the world, but with little success. The child is nine years old now, and it's like he lives in a sterile glass jar. He goes to school at home, and we have hired a special teacher. We usually don't bring him to such occasions, but because he hasn't had an attack for about half a year, and it's really pitiful to see him staying at home all day, so we brought him out to play."
Wen Qiao held the cup thoughtfully: "This disease is indeed difficult to treat and it is difficult to cure it completely."
"Miss Wen, do you have any ideas?"
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Du believes in traditional Chinese medicine?"
Du Hongsheng said: "I used to be skeptical because I met too many charlatans, but after seeing you today, I believe it."
Wen Qiao shook his head and said, "I dare not jump to conclusions. I have to go back and discuss it with my uncle."
"I don't know who your uncle is."
"Professor Su, have you heard of it?"
Du Hongsheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "That legendary professor Su in the medical field? He's actually your uncle."
Only then did Wen Qiao realize how great her uncle was in the medical field. It seemed that she had really been ignorant before.
"you have heard?"
"More than just heard of it? Professor Su used to live abroad for many years and was a loner, but he was definitely a well-deserved medical genius. Because of my son's matter, we also wanted to seek medical advice from him, but he refused. He turned out to be your uncle. He turned out to be your uncle."
Wen Qiao forced a smile: "I'll go back and ask him what he means."
I chatted with Du Hongsheng for half an hour, while Jiang Min was looking forward to it and the socialites were whispering nearby.
"I never thought that poor fellow could treat illnesses."
"A blind cat meets a dead mouse. How lucky!"
"That's because she's lucky. Mr. Du has several daughters but only one precious son. She saved the young master of the Du family today, so she is Mr. Du's benefactor. She will definitely benefit from it in the future. She's really lucky."
(End of this chapter)