Chapter 897 It’s a Pity

The doctors were helpless. The best pediatricians in their hospital came and tried all possible methods, but at most they could only temporarily lower the child's temperature.

Then, not long after, the child's temperature began to rise again, and this repeated for a long time.

Now, when pediatricians see Wei Hongsheng and his friends bringing their children here, they are a little scared.

Because they really have no other options.

The doctor said truthfully: "Mr. Wei, as doctors, we really don't want to give up every patient, but doctors are not gods. We can only do so much. We have tried our best, but... we can't find a better solution for your child's illness for the time being. To be honest, we have joined forces with several pediatric experts from top domestic hospitals in the past few days, and also found some Chinese medicine experts to study your child's condition together. No one can come to a definite conclusion. We are really sorry and sorry."

The hospital really tried its best and did its best. They analyzed Wei Hongsheng's son's blood samples again and again, hoping to find the cause of the disease.

But no, none of them.

This time Wei Hongsheng sent his son over again, and the doctor also found that the child's condition was more serious than last time, and now he has convulsions.

They also tried to wake the child, but it was useless. The child clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and couldn't even drink a sip of water.

If this continues, he will starve to death and die of thirst even before his five internal organs fail.

The doctor was also very worried, but there was nothing he could do.

There was no way to think of any solution. Wei Hongsheng's son had a very strange disease, which was so strange that people couldn't figure it out.

Wei Hongsheng's wife cried and collapsed on the ground, "Our old Wei is dedicated to charity, helping so many people and saving so many people. Why does our own child have to suffer this kind of thing..."

Wei Hongsheng covered his eyes and burst into tears.

Everyone was sad, and at this time, no matter how much comfort they gave, it was in vain.

Although the doctor sympathized with the Wei couple, he hesitated for a while and said, "Why don't you go to other hospitals? Maybe other hospitals have a good solution?"

If the child died in their department, and Wei Hongsheng pursued them and blamed them, they would be in trouble.

Although Wei Hongsheng was a philanthropist, this was his only child after all. After the child was born, it was hard to guarantee that Wei Hongsheng would not vent his anger on others.

So, the doctor hoped to get rid of this disaster.

Xiang Qiuchi walked to the bedside and talked about the child's breathing.

The breathing was already a little weak, and the pulse seemed to be exhausted. If the treatment was not good, the child might not last long.

A pediatrician was surprised to see Xiang Qiuchi and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Gu, why are you here?"

Xiang Qiuchi said: "I just heard that this child is very sick, so I came to see what's going on?"

"Yes, the disease is really too strange, and there is no cause at all. The child has no injuries on his body and is in good health, but he just won't wake up and has a high fever."

Xiang Qiuchi said calmly: "Since medicine can't solve it, why not think of other non-medical methods."