Perspective Medical Genius Young Master

Chapter 944: Chapter 936 Disappointed Gaze

"But, you’re aware of the director’s condition. I’m really powerless here. To put it bluntly, he’s already very old. Even if he recovers, what difference would it make?" Xiao Yifei said, feeling overwhelmed by patients like this. noveldrama

"You shouldn’t say such things lightly. Saving lives is what we doctors should do. No matter what, you should at least try." Director Qian insisted.

Xiao Yifei no longer said anything. Everyone knew in their hearts what the final outcome would be, but even if there was just a sliver of hope, they didn’t want to give up.

From the director’s mouth, Xiao Yifei learned that the elderly man was once a distinguished military man who served the country, an important figure in the central government before his retirement, now living idly at home. No wonder today’s setup was so grand, with so many guards around; clearly, there was no way for Xiao Yifei to outright refuse.

As a doctor, of course, I hope every patient that comes through my hands can get better. This is why Xiao Yifei was reluctant to treat the old man; there really was no hope of recovery. So he didn’t want to give them false hope, which would only lead to great pain after holding onto substantial hope and then facing huge disappointment. That kind of situation is the most painful, isn’t it!

He truly couldn’t bear to see the disappointment in the family’s eyes.

The director had just left with great difficulty, and then your office welcomed a second guest. As soon as he entered, Xiao Yifei was intimidated by his strong presence. There was no doubt he must also be an excellent military man, with that unique soldierly air, standing as straight as a pine tree. His expression was serious and stern, calm and restrained, with short hair and a square face that exuded cleanliness and efficiency.

After entering, he wasted no time and said directly, "Doctor Xiao, hello, I am the patient’s son, Deng Fuguo. I hope you can save my father. No matter the cost, I’m willing to pay it."

Even though these were words of request, when Deng Fuguo said them, Xiao Yifei didn’t feel even a hint of humble pleading. Instead, from his tone, he sensed a touch of bravado, as though Xiao Yifei was one of his soldiers and he was issuing orders to him.

Unbidden, Xiao Yifei felt a bit of admiration for this man. He should be a good soldier, Xiao Yifei guessed internally. He suddenly remembered his long-ago dream of becoming a soldier himself, simply finding the sight of wearing a uniform incredibly appealing.

But later he stopped dreaming of military life. Children’s dreams change from day to day; one day, they find soldiers dashing in their uniforms and decide they also want to become one. Another time, they think opening a small shop would be nice, just sitting there collecting money with an endless supply of snacks, and then want to open a store.

Xiao Yifei emerged from his reminiscences, lifted his head, and met Deng Fuguo’s clear, bright eyes. Suddenly, he couldn’t bring himself to say, "Your father is beyond saving."

"Doctor Xiao Yifei, many people say you are particularly skilled. I’ve taken my father to so many hospitals, and virtually all the doctors eventually told me to bring him here to see you. They all say you’re a Divine Doctor." Seeing Xiao Yifei silent for a while, Deng Fuguo added.

After pondering for a long time, Xiao Yifei reluctantly said, "I’ll try my best, but... don’t hold out too much hope." Xiao Yifei knew it was pointless. He didn’t want to offer them any hope, yet couldn’t bring himself to say no.

"Doctor Xiao, then I thank you on behalf of my father and his soldiers." Deng Fuguo walked to the office window and told Xiao Yifei, "Look outside, those standing there are all my father’s soldiers. They can’t do much now, just showing their concern for my father this way."

Looking outside, Xiao Yifei saw a dense crowd. He estimated there were over a hundred people, standing in neat formations; each one standing solemnly and respectfully. Xiao Yifei couldn’t clearly see their expressions, but he felt something in his heart melting.

Turning back, Xiao Yifei told Deng Fuguo, "I’ll try my best, too. Don’t worry too much."

Deng Fuguo quietly sighed in relief. He thought, since Xiao Yifei said so, there must be a sliver of hope, meaning his father could be saved. He had heard Xiao Yifei’s name from numerous people and hoped he was truly as formidable as others said.

Xiao Yifei recalled the reason he left the city where he grew up to come to the current hospital.

Back then, being unable to save the Manager beloved by the entire city left him so distraught that he only could leave his home behind. He felt like history was starting to repeat itself but, this time, he was determined to ensure the tragedy wouldn’t occur again, strengthening his resolve.

As a doctor, merely telling the family their loved one couldn’t be saved was pointless. Xiao Yifei knew what he had to do next.

Xiao Yifei and Deng Fuguo went together to visit the patient in the hospital room, encountering Liu Rui in the hallway. Xiao Yifei casually greeted him, "Liu Rui, why are you here, not with your grandfather?" It was just a passing comment; he didn’t expect Liu Rui to actually respond.

As expected, Liu Rui, being his aloof and cold self, simply nodded at Xiao Yifei, then ignored him. Xiao Yifei was accustomed to Liu Rui’s style of indifference, so he turned his head back and continued walking with Deng Fuguo.

Curiously, Deng Fuguo asked, "Who is that person? He seems particularly familiar."

"He’s a family member of a patient. His grandfather is sick. People resemble each other so much in this world, so feeling someone is familiar is only normal." Xiao Yifei replied blandly.

Deng Fuguo thought not, feeling as though he’d seen this person a long time ago, although back then, he must have been just a little boy. Anyway, it was an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Deng Fuguo shook his head, deciding not to dwell on it; the immediate priority was treating his father’s illness.

After glancing over at his father and hearing Xiao Yifei’s diagnosis, Deng Fuguo left. As he departed, he noticed the person who greeted Xiao Yifei was still standing there, seemingly deep in thought. Deng Fuguo couldn’t help but look a few more times.

Liu Rui seemed to sense Deng Fuguo’s gaze, turned his head, and their eyes met. Although caught spying, Deng Fuguo didn’t hastily look away. Staring at those eyes, he suddenly recalled something, moving towards Liu Rui’s side.

Unceremoniously, Liu Rui took a step back. He disliked strangers being too close, as it easily made one feel insecure.

"You resemble your father greatly. I knew it as soon as I saw you; you looked familiar, that’s how it was. Your father looked just like this more than ten years ago." Deng Fuguo said as if enchanted.