"Great-grandfather, I'm here!"
With a voice as clear as a bell, a vivacious girl ran in and affectionately took Mr. Fu's arm.
Mr. Fu patted her on the shoulder happily and said, "Little Monkey, we've been waiting for you for a long ti."
He looked toward Lin Jie and introduced, "Look, this is Dr. Lin Jie I've ntioned to you!"
The girl stared intently at Lin Jie!
Lin Jie also took a asure of the girl, knowing she was indeed Wang Jinglan.
This was a petite girl, about 160cm tall, with a short ponytail, barely any makeup, yet her face was delicate and beautiful, with fine features. She could be considered quite a beauty.
Perhaps due to lifelong training, though she appeared slender, her thighs were tightly wrapped in fitted jeans that gave Lin Jie an impression of strength, as if power might overflow from them at any mont.
However, Lin Jie noticed that Wang Jinglan's expression was slowly changing, as though a kind of radiance was gradually fading.
Upon reflection, he understood.
Seeing him so unexpectedly young, Wang Jinglan's heart was slowly lowering its expectations.
Disheartened, Wang Jinglan asked, "Dr. Lin, can you really heal my injury?"
With Mr. Fu around, Lin Jie didn't need to swear or prove himself, he simply stated, "That depends on specific examination results and the surgery process."
"I must reiterate, this is just an experintal project and cannot be guaranteed to succeed."
Hearing this, Wang Jinglan deflated like a frostbitten eggplant.
She had heard similar words several tis, and each ti the result was disappointnt.
She turned to look at Mr. Fu, her eyes red, and said, "Great-grandfather..."
Mr. Fu gently rubbed Wang Jinglan's shoulder, smiled faintly, and comforted, "Little Monkey, I can assure you that if Dr. Lin cannot heal you, then no doctor in the world likely can."
"You must trust and also trust Dr. Lin."
Mr. Fu looked at Lin Jie, expressing emotion, "Little Monkey, you need to understand, true geniuses exist in this world, and Dr. Lin is such a one, perhaps the only one!"
Once again, Wang Jinglan focused her gaze on Lin Jie, unable to help but wonder if this handso young man, who seed to rely on his looks, was truly so remarkable?
She didn't fully trust Lin Jie, but she trusted her great-grandfather!
Mr. Fu was sothing of a legendary figure!
Due to a reprehensible history, the Jiangnan Fu family, which had a legacy of over three hundred years, was heavily hit and lost everything almost overnight.
When the country's policies gradually relaxed, Mr. Fu, with nothing but his own efforts, used two to three decades of hard work to restore the glory of the Jiangnan Fu family.
Today, the entire Fu family has wealth in the hundreds of billions, with assets directly or indirectly controlled possibly exceeding a trillion, becoming one of the major family conglorates in the country.
It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Fu single-handedly created the entire Fu family wealth empire.
Such a legendary figure could not deceive or misjudge people, Wang Jinglan firmly believed.
She let go of Mr. Fu's arm, straightened her clothes, and bowed to Lin Jie.
After rising, Wang Jinglan wore a serious face and said, "Dr. Lin, please forgive my earlier doubts, do your best to heal , I will certainly cooperate well."
Lin Jie still did not make any promises and nodded, "Let do a preliminary examination first!"
He already knew that Wang Jinglan had been diagnosed with regional injury to the left upper arm plexus nerve, causing numbness and sluggish movent in her left upper arm.
Wang Jinglan's left arm could still move relatively freely, which didn't impact her daily life much, but it severely affected competitive sports, as diving moves couldn't be executed effectively.
Following Lin Jie's instructions, she removed her jacket and pulled her left arm out from the sweater, exposing it outside. She perford various actions such as clenching fists, bending her arm, raising her arm, and swinging it at intervals as instructed.
While Wang Jinglan's left arm posed various positions, Lin Jie's hands carefully felt the muscles of her left arm...
After attentively exploring for a while, he found a pattern; approximately two-thirds of the muscles in the middle segnt of Wang Jinglan's left upper arm were passively flexing and stretching, unable to exert force.
Lin Jie withdrew his hands and said, "Put your clothes back on!"
As she was dressing, Wang Jinglan explained, "I still stick to swimming, running, and other light exercises every day, trying to keep my athletic ability from deteriorating quickly."
"Next year is the Olympics, and I really want to win an Olympic diving gold dal to complete my dream of a grand slam in gold dals!"
She earnestly pleaded, "Dr. Lin, please help achieve this dream!"
"I can only say I'll do my best!"
Lin Jie pondered for a mont, pointing at the middle of Wang Jinglan's left upper arm, "Your condition involves nerve damage in the left upper arm plexus due to external trauma, leading to these muscle areas losing control, falling into paralysis."
"As a surgeon, my treatnt thod is to find the nerve in these damaged muscles and reattach it."
Lin Jie sternly pointed out, "However, you have been recovering for a year without seeing any improvent!"
"It is certain that the nerves in these damaged muscles have atrophied, unable to function. In that case, it will be necessary to reconstruct the nerves in these muscles, along with their connected nerve terminal systems."
He paused for a mont and elaborated, "It's like, I must construct a vein network within a leaf, and a three-dinsional one at that. The difficulty can be imagined."
"Can you do it, Dr. Lin?" Wang Jinglan asked expectantly!
Lin Jie slowly replied, "I can only say I'll do my best, nothing is guaranteed!"
Mr. Fu stood up, smiled at the slightly disappointed Wang Jinglan, and said, "Little Monkey, there's sothing you still don't know, Dr. Lin is always careful and cautious, unlike other doctors who would claim they are seventy percent sure with just thirty percent confidence."
"He is, in fact, the opposite, being one who would say thirty percent sure with seventy percent confidence."
"Rest assured, when Dr. Lin says he'll do his best, there's at least fifty percent confidence in his heart."
"Little Monkey, go to the kitchen and tell them it's ti to serve food, and bring your uncle He Chang, cousin Zhezhi, and cousin Xiuyuan to join us!"
Once the excited Wang Jinglan had run out of the Heart Building Pavilion, Lin Jie said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Fu, when I say I'll do my best, I truly an it. It doesn't imply fifty percent confidence, more like thirty percent."
Mr. Fu gently nodded and said, "I understand! But when a patient's heart is full of hope, doesn't that increase the chances of success in surgery?"
"Over the past year, Little Monkey has seen many experts and undergone several treatnts, always ending in disappointnt. We cannot let her be disappointed again."
Mr. Fu softly said, "Thirty percent confidence..."
"Lin Jie, I have a premonition, this thirty percent confidence will definitely yield a hundred percent effect!"
He waved to stop Lin Jie, who wanted to speak, and continued, "Perhaps you know sothing about how hard the training and fierce competition is for dostic diving athletes."
"This Little Monkey has persisted and achieved very good results."
"Given her conditions, there's no need to endure such hardships unless she truly loves diving."
Mr. Fu lanted, "In my years, I not only abandoned my dreams but also gave up many things and people worth cherishing."
"Now that I'm old, I particularly want to see every younger generation doing what they love and experiencing the pride and joy that cos with their success."
Mr. Fu solemnly requested, "Lin Jie, please help Little Monkey achieve her grand slam dream in gold dals!"
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