Sheng Zexi introduced Gu Jia Ning to the Hua Family, presenting each mber to her.
Gu Jia Ning greeted them, thinking to herself that everyone in the Hua Family was outstanding in their own right.
Especially from the eldest and the second eldest of the Hua Family, one could see their remarkable talents.
It was clear that Hua Zhenrong was also an exceptional individual.
It would be a pity if he truly ended up the way he did in the past life.
"Good child, good child." Mrs. Hua looked at Gu Jia Ning’s large belly, holding her hand, her eyes full of gratitude.
No matter if the recent treatnts have been effective, just seeing Gu Jia Ning coming for treatnt with a big belly made their hearts full of gratitude.
"Where is Mr. Hua now? Let take a look," Gu Jia Ning said first.
The Mr. Hua ntioned by Gu Jia Ning naturally referred to Hua Zhenrong. The ntion of Hua Zhenrong brought a touch of sadness to the eyes of the Hua Family mbers.
"Zhenrong’s situation has worsened recently..." Mr. Hua led them to Hua Zhenrong’s room, describing his recent condition as they walked.
Initially, when he first caught the disease, Hua Zhenrong was still conscious. Later, he oscillated between being clear-headed and delirious.
From last year, his conscious periods beca increasingly scarce.
"From this year, there hasn’t been a single mont of clarity in an entire day."
Moreover, when he loses control of his emotions, he would bang his head and do all sorts of self-harming actions.
"We had no choice but to tie him to the bed."
As he spoke, Mr. Hua opened the door.
Gu Jia Ning looked inside and imdiately saw a person lying on the bed. As she approached, Mr. Hua lifted the blanket, exposing everything clearly.
The man was tall yet very thin, so much that even dressed, one could still see the protruding bones beneath the clothes.
His face was hollow-cheeked, yet his features were strikingly handso.
His eyes were shadowed with blue, clearly indicating a lack of sleep.
As expected, Mrs. Hua looked at her youngest son laying on the bed and, with reddened eyes, said, "Ever since he got sick, Zhenrong’s condition has worsened, often unable to sleep through the night. Whenever he slept, he had nightmares..."
As to what the dreams entailed, it was self-explanatory.
"Currently, he’s the sa, unable to sleep properly unless he’s been ill for a long ti, extrely exhausted, then he might fall asleep."
"Or we administer tranquilizers."
Nowadays, they had been administering more tranquilizers to Hua Zhenrong.
After all, people need sleep.
If one can’t sleep for a long ti, they will eventually break down.
Although they knew that administering too many tranquilizers wasn’t good, they had no choice.
"At 4 o’clock this morning, we gave him another tranquilizer, and now even the tranquilizers are barely working."
Previously, one shot could make him sleep for a day and night, then it decreased to a single day, then several hours, and now only a few hours.
They were scared.
If even tranquilizers stopped working, what should they do then?
Thinking back to how spirited Hua Zhenrong used to be, and looking at him now, lying thinly on the bed, tied with cloth strips, the Hua Family mbers felt their eyes well up, and Mrs. Hua turned around to secretly wipe away her tears.
Gu Jia Ning looked at the man on the bed; she could imdiately tell that the Hua Family still took good care of Hua Zhenrong.
In her Divine Doctor Space, during simulated learning for treatnts, she had seen others suffering from PTSD appear disheveled, like lunatics or beggars.
Whereas Hua Zhenrong on the bed seed to have regular haircuts, his hair was kept short and neat.
His face was free from stubble, just faint traces of it.
Though bound, he was dressed neatly and cleanly.
Moreover, the bindings on him were made of soft cloth.
As for his thin fra, nothing could be done about it.
Suffering from this ailnt made it impossible to have a proper intake of food.
Sheng Zexi stepped forward, holding Gu Jia Ning’s hand, quietly asking, "How about it, do you have confidence?"
Every ti Sheng Zexi returned to Beijing, he would visit the Hua Family to check on Hua Zhenrong.
Each visit, he saw Hua Zhenrong’s condition worsening.
Seeing his old comrade and friend like this, Sheng Zexi felt heartbroken.
Though he was not a doctor, he knew Hua Zhenrong’s situation was grave, and he feared Ningning...
"It’s okay; I’ll take a pulse first," Gu Jia Ning said.
Even without taking a pulse or scanning, Gu Jia Ning already knew Hua Zhenrong’s situation was dire.
If things continued to progress like this, he would certainly pass away in a few months.
However, in her space learning, she had treated many, nearly on the brink of death, and eventually brought them back.
Therefore, Gu Jia Ning held so confidence.
Moreover, she also had the system reward, a Spiritual Spring water specifically for PTSD.
So, there would definitely be no problem.
However, before starting treatnt, Gu Jia Ning refrained from making grand claims.
"It’s okay, Xiao Gu, just do your best. We are aware of Zhenrong’s condition..." Mrs. Hua hurriedly said.
Gu Jia Ning nodded and stepped forward to take Hua Zhenrong’s pulse.
When her hand touched his wrist, she saw the deep imprints from the cloth bindings, even those soaked in dark brown blood.
Gu Jia Ning took a deep look, then proceeded to check the pulse.
Sheng Zexi put down Gu Jia Ning’s dical box and was about to get a chair for her when he saw the eldest daughter-in-law of the Hua Family had already brought one for Ningning.
A chair to sit on was naturally the best for the heavily pregnant Gu Jia Ning.
After sitting down, she quickly placed her hand on Hua Zhenrong’s wrist.
"System, bind Hua Zhenrong as a patient," she instructed the system in her mind.
[Ding! Hua Zhenrong has been bound as patient number n, scanning has started.]
[Ding, scanning is complete. The host can view the condition in the Divine Doctor Space’s patient section.]
[Ding, please heal Hua Zhenrong. Completing the task will earn: 150 points, 3 Enemy Mark tokens.]
Gu Jia Ning didn’t have ti to check the rewards for healing; while taking the pulse, she used the scanner in her eyes to scan Hua Zhenrong’s body.
Quickly, she reached a conclusion.
In the room, when Gu Jia Ning touched Hua Zhenrong’s pulse, everyone fell silent.
They didn’t make a sound, fearing to disrupt Gu Jia Ning, but their hearts were on edge.
Soon, Gu Jia Ning released her hand.
So fast?
Seeing Gu Jia Ning release her hand shortly after making contact, a hint of disappointnt crossed the eyes of the Hua Family mbers.
Mrs. Hua’s eyes turned redder.
"Xiao Gu, it’s okay if it can’t be treated, then..." No one knew the pain of saying it more than Mrs. Hua, but she knew how tough her son’s illness was.
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