Chapter 33

Wu Potian waited for Qinglong's response, while politely accepting Zheng Huatang's business card, he carefully looked at it and replied very politely: "Mr. Zheng! My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Potian. Thank you. If I really need your help one day, I will definitely call you."

The reason Zheng Huatang was so successful in business was mainly because he could recognize people's potential at first glance. He gave Wu Potian one of his rare platinum business cards partly because he believed Wu Potian was not an ordinary person, but more importantly, he valued Wu Potian's medical skills. Considering how young Wu Potian was and how outstanding his medical skills were, he would surely become even more remarkable in the future. No matter how much money a person had, they could not escape the cycle of birth, aging, illness, and death. Making friends with such a doctor was undoubtedly a more practical form of insurance.

"Doctor Wu! The phone number on the business card is available 24/7. You can call me anytime."

Although Wu Potian did not know Zheng Huatang's identity, he could tell from his attire that Zheng Huatang was not an ordinary person. However, Wu Potian was not a snob. He directly changed the topic and said to Zheng Huatang: "Mr. Zheng! Although your son has passed the critical stage, the equipment here is rudimentary and cannot provide the necessary follow-up treatment. Later, you should contact a hospital and send your son for oxygen therapy. It would be best if your son could use oxygen continuously for a week, which would be beneficial for his recovery."

In fact, after Zheng Huatang's doctor friend examined his son, he suggested sending the child to a hospital for follow-up treatment. However, since it was the doctor at this clinic who saved his son, he felt he should meet the doctor and express his gratitude before transferring to a hospital. Wu Potian's suggestion to send the child to a hospital saved him a lot of trouble.

Perhaps because of his trust in Wu Potian and his deep affection for his child, Zheng Huatang asked: "Doctor Wu! Are there any particular things to pay attention to for my child's follow-up treatment?"

"Mr. Zheng! The reason for your child's condition is due to a lack of oxygen. The most suitable treatment for your child right now is oxygen. That's why I suggested you send your child to a hospital for a week of oxygen therapy. Of course, if conditions permit, you can find a place in the countryside, far from pollution, with fresh air, and have your son stay there for a while. This would be beneficial for his recovery."

Wu Potian was very clear that hospitals nowadays, in order to make money, often turn ordinary illnesses into major ones, with various tests following one after another. The so-called "examinations" are actually methods to take money from patients' pockets and put it into the doctors' pockets. To avoid a two-year-old child suffering such hardships, Wu Potian, after careful consideration, provided what he believed to be the best treatment plan.

Wu Potian did not know who Zheng Huatang was, but Wu Qingsheng knew very well. Seeing his son interacting with Zheng Huatang, Wu Qingsheng's face showed a look of satisfaction. After Zheng Huatang left the clinic with his child, he smiled and instructed his wife, who was changing a patient's IV bottle: "Yue Mei! From today on, the counter will be handled by Xiaotian."

Although Chen Yue Mei did not know what her husband and son discussed in the backyard, she had been standing by her son's side when he saved the child. Although she did not know where her son learned his medical skills, she had complete faith in his abilities. Thinking of her husband's long-held wish, she was also delighted and immediately nodded in agreement: "Xiaotian! With you helping at home, I will have a much easier time. However, while helping, you shouldn't stay in the clinic all the time. Go out and find some friends, and it would be great if you could find a pretty wife for me."

"Xiaotian! What your mother said is right. The most important task for you now is to prepare for the medical licensing exam, and then find a pretty wife for your mother and me." Perhaps because his long-held wish was about to be realized, Wu Qingsheng's smile became even broader. He echoed his wife's words and instructed Wu Potian with a smile.

Hearing his parents' words, a secret deep in Wu Potian's heart slowly surfaced. Thinking of that smile that could charm a hundred beauties, and that lively and vibrant figure, a bitter feeling arose in his heart. He silently asked himself, "Have you been well these years?"

Thinking of that lively and vibrant figure, the days of his university life came vividly to mind, and a wave of sadness welled up in his heart. After a long while, Wu Potian returned to his normal state. He looked at the wall clock, picked up the phone on the counter, and dialed Wang Hu's number again.

The call was quickly connected. Before Wu Potian could speak, a very familiar voice came from the phone: "Auntie! Is there any news about Potian?"

"Yes, little nephew! Surprised to hear this voice?" Wu Potian, hearing Wang Hu's familiar voice, teased him with a smile.

Wang Hu, hearing Wu Potian's response, was silent for a brief moment before a voice like a tiger's roar came from the phone: "Wu Potian! You bastard, you've been gone for three whole years. Do you still think of me as your brother? Wait for me at the clinic, I'm coming right now, and I'll see how I'll deal with you."

About ten minutes later, the sound of tires screeching against the ground came from outside the clinic. Before Wang Hu appeared at the clinic door, his voice was already heard from outside: "Wu Potian! When did you come back? Why didn't you call me until now?" As he spoke, Wang Hu appeared at the clinic door, gave Wu Potian a punch, and then a bear hug.

Wu Potian hugged Wang Hu tightly, retaliated with a couple of punches on his back, and replied with a smile: "I just got back yesterday afternoon. I called you as soon as I woke up this morning. I'm still pretty considerate, right?"

"Xiaohu is here! There are many people here, you and Xiaotian go to the backyard to sit." Chen Yue Mei, seeing Wang Hu, was undoubtedly very happy. She was worried about how to persuade her son to rest for a while, so she quickly took the opportunity to have Wang Hu and Wu Potian go to the backyard to chat.

Wang Hu, hearing Chen Yue Mei's words, quickly replied respectfully: "Uncle! Auntie! I won't go to the backyard. I'll take Potian out to find a place to gather. I won't come back for lunch."

Chen Yue Mei, hearing Wang Hu's words, smiled and replied: "Xiaohu! Go ahead! Go ahead! I'll leave Xiaotian to you. Take him out for a walk during this time, so he doesn't stay in the clinic all the time."

"Auntie! Don't worry! I'll make sure to complete the task." Hearing Chen Yue Mei's words, Wang Hu first made a promise to her, then pulled Wu Potian out of the clinic, and said to him: "Potian! After receiving your call, I immediately called Hazi, Youbin, and the others on the way here. Everyone heard the news and said you're a scoundrel for disappearing for so many years. They're waiting for you at the new Fisherman's Inn in the city this noon to give you a hard time."

Hearing Wang Hu's words, Wu Potian thought of his close friends from high school, and a familiar song echoed in his ears: "Oh, the days of youth, the days of youth, a little innocent, a little naive, the days of youth, the days of youth, a little crazy, a little cool."

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