Chapter 450

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

However, she, who slipped into the information room, failed to find any records of any special medicine that had been in good health for a long time, so she had no choice but to return with nothing.
It had been a few hours since she yawned.
“Alas, I thought you were going to do some work. Why did you have to do it for so long?”
“Heaven and earth’s conscience, can you go there next time? Don’t pretend to be a good boy when you get a bargain. If Brucille hadn’t knelt on the ground and begged me, would I have come to help you?”
Of course, Jiuniang didn’t want to show up in the capital. It was good to live in a luxurious villa and eat and sleep.
She was happy to hear Jiuniang say that Brucille was kneeling on the ground and begging her. “Miss, he proposed to you and is still kneeling on the ground. Do you think you have any chance of winning against Monique?”
Jiuniang tugged at her fingers and replied, “At least ten percent.”
Breaking the hot pot to the end, he didn’t intend to give her face tonight. He forced her to ask, “What is it?”
“I won’t tell you…”
The two women were laughing and cursing, but they just hid their cruelty.
Brucille, who was far away in the Spring River City, couldn’t figure it out. The prescription in Benedict’s hand should not be complete. His Second Uncle had already made it very clear. How could he make medicine?
However, considering that Benedict had invested a lot of money into the medical industry, where there was a group of old Chinese medicine practitioners, it was possible that there might be special pills for tumor driven by interests.
If Benedict’s snowball rolled bigger and bigger, it would be more and more difficult to knock him down. This was a race. He had to grow stronger quickly in order to kill Benedict.
He would never give this crazy lunatic a second chance.
After a night’s worth of self-cultivation, Brucille calmed down. Although his life had to go on, he still had to continue.
Xu Wenxiu’s chattering voice spread throughout the villa. “Brother, you’re awake. My sister-in-law just called you and asked you to go home. Hurry up.”
Brucille looked at his phone and placed it on the coffee table. “Why is my phone here?”
Xu Wenxiu spread out her hands and said with an innocent look, “Tell me the truth. Did you peek at my sister’s bath last night, and then left your cell phone here?”
Hongyu, who came out of the bathroom, blushed. This girl dared to say anything in the early morning.
“Wenxiu, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart.”
“Oh, maybe it’s not to peep at you, maybe it’s to be Third Sister.”
In short, Xu Wenxiu only wanted to stir up trouble in the world. She almost dared not to peep at her mother.
Brucille picked up his phone and found that it was really Monique who called him five minutes ago.
He drove straight to the Ching family. Except for Melissa and her family in the detention center, they were all there.
“Dad, mom, Monique, what’s wrong?”
Sabrina said coldly, “Don’t think that we will accept you just because you can stand here again. My family’s behavior has a lot to do with you. I asked you to come here because Mengxue appeared in court this afternoon.”
Brucille was surprised. “How could it be so fast? Didn’t Mr. Zhang say that it would be at least the next week? Pollard hasn’t woken up yet.”
Monique asked anxiously, “Didn’t you say that Pollard would be of great help to my sister when she wakes up? Think of a way to wake him up.”
“I know. I’m already treated. I’ll go back later. You don’t have to worry about the court. Mr. Zhang will definitely defend her.”
At this time, Brucille did not dare to say too much. Even if he was in a legal court, he would not be sentenced like this. It was the best choice to leave everything to the lawyer.
After leaving the Ching family, Brucille went straight to Pollard’s house.
Huang Niuping, who was lying on the bed, looked much better than before. He was unconscious and had been sleeping all the time. Huang Sihai took several doses according to Brucille’s prescription.
Brucille used a head needle on Pollard, hoping that he could wake him up this time. Behind his ears, Brucille had lost at least 200 grams of blood.
Huang Sihai was stunned. The whole floor was covered with blood.
He was a little nervous. “Brucille, even if you’re treating a patient, why are you doing this to my son’s blood?”
“Uncle Huang, I’ll compete with you and you’ll understand. Your son’s blood is like a woman’s period now. It’s useless. Do you understand?”
Huang Sihai stared at Brucille with a stunned look. His analogy was really amazing. There was no one in the past and no one in the future.
Even though he was in his sixties, he was shocked beyond words. Pollard was now at his wit’s end, so Huang Sihai could only place all his hopes and bets on Brucille.
After a round of acupuncture, he massaged for more than two hours. After that, he personally took a medicinal bath for Pollard. The eunuch who had pushed the eunuch for 500 years was nothing more than this to the emperor.
After an entire day of treatment, Brucille’s vision had gone black.
Sitting on the stool, he said weakly, “Uncle Huang, call me as soon as you wake up. According to my estimation, it will take only two or three days. I have tried my best.”
Huang Sihai had always been biased against Brucille and had thoughts about him, because the president of his own calligraphy company was gone. But he didn’t complain about his treatment of Pollard for a whole day.
As a father, Huang Sihai said in a low voice, “He’s extraordinary. Anyway, I have to thank you. If Pollard has this life, he can wake up. If he can’t wake up, let him do as he wants.”
His eyes were full of despair. As long as there was a little hope, he would never say such words.
When he got home, Brucille had no time to turn on his mobile phone. Monique sent him a long text message, which said what kind of judgment the court would issue today was just a lawyer’s case. The whole process only lasted less than an hour.
Brucille hoped that Huang Zhiyuan could get up earlier. As the only witness at the scene, his testimony was very important.
Monique lay on the bed and thought of the sister she saw in the meeting today. Her mental condition was good. Although she was a little thin, her eyes had always been firm. She thought that this was the ending she wanted.
Huang Zhigao did not let Brucille down. On the morning of the third day, his mother, Liu Yan, was cleaning his son’s room. Suddenly, he heard a sentence, “Mom.”
Liu Yan fell to the ground with the basin in her hands. She turned around and saw her son, who was lying on the bed, open his eyes. His dark eyes were staring at her.
“Pollard, are you awake?”
Pollard, who was lying on the bed, tried to sit up, but his body was very stiff and out of place for dozens of months.
But he sat up with his strong will and then slowly moved his upper body.
“Mom, I’m really awake, hahaha…”
Most of the time, Pollard could hear what his mother said to him, but he couldn’t react equally. He could only lie on the bed like a dead body.
At this moment, happiness enveloped the room.