The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Chapter 224 The Ghost Doctor

After hesitating for a whole year, Duan Muqing told her mother her thoughts and successfully persuaded her to let Song Shuyue treat Duan Muli.

Duan Muli had no idea what had happened; he only knew that he had been at the hospital all day, running around with the doctor.

After reviewing all the test results, Song Shuyue asked them again, "Have you made up your minds? I've said before that there's a chance of death on the operating table."

Zhong Qinru wiped away the tears that had rolled down her face and looked at her son, who was sitting on the ground playing with a teddy bear, with tears in her eyes.

Sobbing uncontrollably, she said, "I'm sure, Miss Song, I believe in you, I believe you can cure my son. You know, he often asks me why he and his brother don't have wives. I knew then that we couldn't go on like this. He's 26 years old this year. His brain was damaged when he was six. Twenty years! We can't be with him forever."

No one can predict whether an accident or tomorrow will come first.

Duan Muqing also needs to take care of her younger brother, so she has never considered getting married and having children.

She didn't want them to live their lives in a daze.

Song Shuyue: "I will do my best."

Song Shuyue had them sign the surgical consent form. She was 90% confident, but she couldn't say for sure without absolute certainty.

The old man was right. You should always leave yourself a way out when you do things, and you can't think of yourself as a god.

For this surgery, all the top doctors in Beijing came, with Dr. Jing and Huo Xiaoyu assisting Song Shuyue.

The surgery began at nine o'clock in the morning.

Song Yanbai, Song Yanzhou, Song Yanzhao, and other members of the Song family came to witness this miracle.

Lin Yuanzhi was both proud and worried about his daughter.

It kept lingering there.

Song Xue'er impatiently stopped her, saying, "If you keep hanging around in front of me, get back inside."

Lin Yuanzhi sat up obediently. "I know I was wrong, wife."

Duan Muli was on the operating table when he naively asked Song Shuyue if he could eat candy after taking a nap.

Song Shuyue assured him that he would definitely get to eat candy after taking a nap.

The surgery officially began and lasted for a full twelve hours, from nine in the morning until nine in the evening.

The intense surgery left everyone exhausted, but no one dared to slack off in the slightest.

Song Shuyue maintained a high level of mental concentration. This was her first time performing surgery, and she could not afford to make any mistakes.

Finally, the surgery was over.

Song Shuyue took off her mask and walked out, giving a faint smile, which everyone understood.

Zhong Qinru's legs went weak and she almost knelt down, but fortunately Duan Muqing pulled her up.

"The surgery went smoothly."

Huo Xiaoyu's eyes reddened, and she burst into tears as soon as she came out, shouting, "Song Shuyue is so amazing! She's so amazing! I could never be as good as her in my entire life, boohoo~"

Huo Linyu shook his head helplessly, and everyone burst out laughing.

Duan Muli will not wake up for at least a week.

Song Shuyue spent this time at the hospital, where she cured many people and also earned a title.

The Ghost Doctor, a Master Physician.

One morning

Duan Muli slowly opened his eyes. Everything around him felt unfamiliar. As soon as he reached out, a pair of hands grasped his.

"He's awake! He's awake!"

Huo Xiaoyu shouted at the door. She had come to visit someone today, but unexpectedly, she encountered someone who had woken up.

Duan Muqing and Zhong Qinru rushed into the ward.

Duan Muli propped himself up, his face showing confusion and bewilderment.

Upon seeing Duan Muqing, he exclaimed joyfully, "Big brother! Mom!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Duan Muli recovered, and Zhong Qinru cried uncontrollably. Huo Xiaoyu patted her on the shoulder.

"You can't cry on such a good day, you have to smile."

"Yep."

Duan Muli looked at Huo Xiaoyu and asked sincerely, "Did you save me?"

Huo Xiaoyu hurriedly waved her hand and shook her head. She had cut her hair short again because she hadn't tied it up last time and accidentally knocked over the old man's medicine powder, which made him very angry.

She also felt that long hair wasn't suitable for her loud and boisterous personality, and since she didn't like to take care of it, she simply cut her hair short again.

"No, no, it wasn't me. Don't misunderstand. It was Song Shuyue who saved you. She's amazing, you know. No one dares to treat your illness. You've been mentally challenged for twenty years. If it weren't for Song Shuyue, you would have continued to be mentally challenged."

Realizing she had said the wrong thing, she covered her mouth and spat twice, "It's my fault, it's my fault for not knowing how to speak properly. Please don't mind, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Duan Muqing: "No."

Duan Muli seemed to be recalling his memories, slowly uttering these three words, "Song Shuyue!"

Zhong Qinru told him the whole story, and Duan Muli was very grateful to the girl.

As soon as Huo Xiaoyu left the ward, she immediately called Song Shuyue to share the good news.

Song Shuyue smiled and said, "I understand."

After saying that, she waved her hand, signaling the makeup artist to continue with her hair. She was going to a banquet with Song Yanbai tonight, and it was a friend Song Yanbai had just become close to. She insisted on introducing her to the friend.