The substitute wife is an all-powerful boss

"Yes." Wen Xu said in a light tone.

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Fu's eyes immediately lit up, "Are you kidding?"

You know, after consulting with many domestic and foreign experts, everyone unanimously confirmed that Fu Xingzhi would never wake up in this lifetime.

That's why the Wen family chose to use a wedding to alleviate Fu Xingzhi's condition.

But now, Wen Xu said that he was confident that he could cure Fu Xingzhi.

This made Mr. Fu almost ecstatic.

Fu Xingzhi is the pillar of the entire Fu family.

It has only been more than half a month since he got into trouble, but he has already been in a lot of trouble, both internal and external.

I can't imagine what kind of situation the Fu family will face if something unexpected happens to Fu Xingzhi. Old Master Fu is old, and what he wants to see is harmony among his descendants, not fighting for power to the point of bloodshed.

I don’t want outsiders to take advantage of the situation.

"I'm not kidding. Although Third Brother Fu's condition is unclear right now, as long as he accepts my treatment plan, he will definitely wake up within a year."

Wen Xu never says anything he is not sure of.

She said one year, but it actually only takes about half a year.

"really?"

"I never lie." Wen Xu paused and said, "But my treatment plan may be a little special. I don't know if you can accept it."

"What's the special method?" Fu Beishan asked curiously.

Wen Xu said, "You need to stop taking the medicine for three days before receiving treatment."

Three days without medication?

Hearing this, everyone in the room was stunned.

After a moment, Zheng Ruan looked at Wen Xu and asked uncertainly, "Do you mean to stop taking all the medicine?"

"Yes." Wen Xu nodded slightly.

"Including adamantane and epinephrine?" Zheng Ruan asked.

"Correct."

"Do you know any medical skills? These two medicines can prolong Xingzhi's life!" Although Zheng Ruan did not know medicine, she had learned some medical knowledge by taking care of her son these few days.

Know how important adamantane and adrenaline are to Fu Xingzhi.

Without these two medicines, Fu Xingzhi might very well lose his breath at any time.

"While this may be life-threatening, I will do my best to save him," Wen Xu said. She was a doctor and had to speak clearly without holding back. "This is the only way to have a chance of recovery. If we do nothing and only use medication to maintain basic vital signs, Third Brother Fu will literally be bedridden for the rest of his life."

The Fu family now has only two choices.

One is to do nothing.

The second is to take a gamble.

The former seems to be risk-free, but for Fu Xingzhi, it is the biggest risk.

Although the latter seems to be very risky, as long as Fu Xingzhi can get through it, there will be a smooth road ahead.

A dilemma flashed across Fu Beishan's face. "Can't I just keep taking the medicine?"

As a parent, he desperately hopes that his son will get better.

But he was also afraid that his son would lose his life.

people to middle age.

There is nothing more difficult to bear than the pain of losing a child.

Wen Xu shook his head. "Western medicine residue will affect the treatment effect, so we must stop taking it! Everything has risks. There's a sliver of life and a sliver of death. Only by making the right choices can we achieve the final result."

"Western medicine residues can affect treatment? What kind of nonsense is this?" Zheng Ruan turned to look at Mr. Fu, pointed at Wen Xu and said, "Dad! I think she's a liar! She doesn't understand medicine at all! Don't trust her!"

In Zheng Ruan's opinion, Wen Xu's words were complete nonsense.

If Western medicine residues affect treatment, then won’t all Chinese and Western medicine hospitals go bankrupt?

Although her son is now lying in bed in a vegetative state, she at least has a spiritual support.

But if Fu Xingzhi lost his vital signs, she would lose her only spiritual support.

The expression on Mr. Fu's face was very complicated.

After a long while, the old man seemed to have made some important decision and turned his gaze to Wen Xu. "After we stop taking the medicine, how confident are you?"

"Seventy percent." Wen Xu replied.

"Okay," Mr. Wen nodded, "Then let's do as you say. I agree to stop giving Xingzhi his medication for three days."

Upon hearing this answer, Fu Beishan and Zheng Ruan were both stunned.

Neither of them had expected that Mr. Fu would agree to such a ridiculous decision.

"Dad, aren't you afraid of killing Xingzhi?" Zheng Ruan almost roared, "You can't make choices for Xingzhi like this. If anything happens to Xingzhi, I won't live either!"

Mr. Fu pressed his temples, turned to look at his son and daughter-in-law, and spoke earnestly, "Xingzhi was originally an eagle soaring in the sky. He's such a proud person, he shouldn't be trapped in this small bedroom, where even turning over has become a luxury."

At this point, Mr. Fu paused, his eyes slightly red, and his voice a little hoarse. "What's more, Xingzhi is still so young, and he has so many ambitions that have not been realized. Can you two bear to watch him lie in bed for the rest of his life?"

This situation is no less than torture for Fu Xingzhi.

A torture more suffocating than death.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Ruan and Fu Beishan were speechless for a moment.

As parents, they know their son better than anyone else.

They understood that if Fu Xingzhi were conscious now, he would make the same choice as Grandpa Fu.

Mr. Fu continued, "Since Xuxu is the only one who can save Xingzhi, why can't we give it a try? Have you forgotten what Master Xu said?"

Master Xu's words?

Master Xu's words rang in Zheng Ruan and Fu Beishan's ears almost at the same time.

他 说:

Mr. Fu San was destined to face a disaster, but if he could marry a noble lady with a compatible horoscope to overcome the disaster, he would be able to avoid danger.

Could it be that Wen Xu is that noble lady?

Thinking of this, Fu Beishan took a deep breath and held Zheng Ruan's hand tightly, "Aruan, let's, let's make a bet..."

Zheng Ruan's eyes were red. "No, I don't agree."

Wen Xu is only nineteen years old.

She couldn't leave her son's life and death to a young girl.

Fu Beishan spoke each word with great emphasis: "If anything happens to Xingzhi, I, as his father, will pay for his life!"

Having said that, Fu Beishan has already made plans for the worst.

Take a gamble.

It's better than letting my son suffer in bed for the rest of his life.

Zheng Ruan was stunned.

After he finished speaking, Fu Beishan looked at Wen Xu and said, "Xu Xu, I'll leave Xingzhi up to you. I hope you won't let us down."

"I will try my best." Wen Xu said.

**

After Mr. Fu and the Fu couple left, Wen Xu went to the bathroom to remove her makeup and wash up.

The toilet and dressing room are connected.

At this time, in addition to Fu Xingzhi's clothes, half of the clothes in the dressing room were prepared for Wen Xu.

Also.

There are also several sets of unopened big-brand skin care products and toiletries on the bathroom sink.

After taking a shower, Wen Xu applied body lotion and walked into the bedroom.

She was wearing a white pajamas, made of silk. The material was a bit thin, which made her curvy figure appear faintly, which was particularly seductive.

Although there are two people in the room now.

Wen Xu was dressed very casually. After all, in Fu Xingzhi's current condition, he couldn't open his eyes to see what she was wearing.

The bridal chamber used to be Fu Xingzhi's bedroom, with a total area of more than 100 square meters. Although it was decorated very festively, the entire interior decoration was mainly gray and white. To the right of the bed was a floor-to-ceiling window, and in front of the window were a table and two chairs.

There is also a whole wall of built-in glass cabinets on the right side.

The cabinets are filled with trophies and medals.

There are also many patent certificates.

Looking down further, there are graduation photos of Fu Xingzhi from childhood to adulthood.

There are seven graduation photos in total: kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, master's degree, and doctoral degree. Each photo records Fu Xingzhi's life in different periods of time.

Although Fu Xingzhi in the photos is of different ages, the confidence between his eyebrows that is different from others has never changed.

Wen Xu stared at the person in the photo in a daze.

**

Fu Beishan and Zheng Ruan's bedroom.

Fu Beishan was on the phone, his voice sounding very tired, "Dr. Allen, we have already decided on this matter. You don't need to come tomorrow."

Dr. Allen is one of the top medical team leaders of Fu Xingzhi.

Won numerous awards.

Dr. Allen said in disbelief, "Mr. Fu, are you sure you want to believe what that Chinese doctor says? Accept her treatment? And stop taking the medicine for three days?"

"Correct."

Allen's Chinese was a little off, with occasional English sprinkled in. "Don't you think this is ridiculous? Traditional Chinese Medicine has long been on the decline! What's more, Master Fu's condition is medically beyond saving! But our team is already developing new drugs. If we just wait a little longer, we'll definitely see hope. If you force other treatments on Master Fu, not only will it have no effect on him, it will actually make him worse. The consequences will be disastrous!"

Hearing Alan belittling Chinese medicine in this way, Fu Beishan was very angry and his voice became several decibels louder:

"Dr. Allen, just because you can't treat it, you don't allow others to? Let me tell you, there's a reason why Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years. There are always people who are better than you. You have to admit that there are always people who are better than you!"

Hearing this, Alan laughed out loud.

There are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people?

ridiculous!

Does Fu Beishan know his current status in the medical field?

In the medical field, if he is ranked second, no one dares to claim to be first!

Who has the ability to cure Fu Xingzhi before him?

What's more, the other party is just a second-rate Chinese medicine practitioner!

Just a dream.

Dr. Allen tried his best to suppress his anger. "Mr. Fu, let me ask you again, have you really decided not to wait for me to develop a new drug? Have you forcibly stopped Third Master Fu's medication?"

"Yes."

Dr. Allen snorted coldly, "Okay, okay! I'll wait for you to regret it, and I'll wait for you to come back crying and beg me!"