Marrying a childless superior, she became pregnant and lived a carefree life in the 1970s.

Chapter 179 "And currently, not one can be found."

At the time, no specific diagnosis could be made; all that was known was that it might be a lingering effect of the arm injury from before.

And now, they come to the hospital.

Some time ago, Sheng Xinhao suddenly discovered that his left arm's sensory abilities were declining. His perception of touch, pain, and temperature was reduced, and it was even somewhat numb.

This made Sheng Xinhao realize that something was wrong.

So they immediately went to the hospital for a checkup, and this time the cause was finally found.

Because of Sheng Xinhao's status and position, as soon as he arrived, the dean and his team immediately conducted an examination for him.

This time, it is Dean Wu who is in charge.

"...The symptoms you experienced in your left arm are completely consistent with this condition."

"Dean Wu, now that we know the cause, please prescribe the medicine as soon as possible," Fang Wanrong said hurriedly, her face full of concern.

Dean Wu looked at Sheng Xinhao, but hesitated to speak.

Sheng Xinhao frowned. "Dean Wu, just tell me the specifics."

Finally, Dean Wu said, "Although the diagnosis is clear, your condition requires treatment. After discussion, we currently have two options: surgery or acupuncture."

"In terms of surgical treatment, because this surgery involves many nerves and blood vessels in the arm, it requires a high level of surgical skill from the doctor, especially in your current condition, it is very necessary."

"Moreover, this surgery requires relevant medical equipment and auxiliary examination methods. In foreign countries, there is no problem, but at present, these methods are relatively limited in China."

"Therefore, the success rate will also be relatively lower."

"It is said that there was only one person who could perform this surgery, but he is already dead."

Dean Wu mentioned a name, and Sheng Xinhao remembered this person. This person had studied abroad before, but had died a few years ago.

"Then, what should we do? Dean Wu, is there nothing you can do?" Fang Wanrong's eyes reddened slightly.

"Dean Wu, you just said there's also acupuncture?" Sheng Xinhao asked.

"Yes, acupuncture can also effectively treat it, and relatively speaking, the risk is lower. However, unless you are a master acupuncturist, it is impossible."

"And currently, we can't find one."

Sheng Xinhao pursed his lips and after a long while asked, "What would happen if we chose conservative treatment?"

"Conservative treatment only provides temporary relief."

"Afterwards, your arm may atrophy, your upper limb will completely lose nerve control, you will be unable to perform related movements, and you will lose your motor skills."

Sheng Xinhao: In other words, his hand may be ruined.

"Of course, this is only the mildest case. The real danger is that it could affect not only the arm but also other parts of the body, and even lead to complications such as lung infections."

In other words, there is still a certain degree of danger to life.

Upon hearing this, everyone present looked quite displeased.

When it comes to his own life, Sheng Xinhao naturally wants to be safe and sound.

As for Fang Wanrong, she is currently dependent on Sheng Xinhao. Her son is still a child and hasn't grown up yet, so he also needs Sheng Xinhao, her father, to help him. Therefore, Fang Wanrong doesn't want anything to happen to Sheng Xinhao.

Fang Manping has only been able to get to where she is today because of her status as Sheng Xinhao's stepdaughter.

Of course, she didn't want Sheng Xinhao to die either.

Moreover, she had always been thinking about Li Tingxuan. If Sheng Xinhao were here, perhaps the Li family would consider her out of consideration for her stepfather. But if Sheng Xinhao was not here, she would have no chance at all.

"Old Sheng, what should we do?" After Dean Wu finished speaking and left, Fang Wanrong sat next to Sheng Xinhao, her eyes reddening.

"Alright, I need some peace and quiet. You guys can leave now." Sheng Xinhao said, sounding annoyed. Fang Wanrong: ...

In the end, Fang Wanrong left the ward with Fang Manping and her son.

As Sheng Xinhao watched their retreating figures, he was reminded of Sheng Zexi, that unruly young man.

That kid used to come home once a year, but now he doesn't even come back for Chinese New Year.

Even if he comes back, he'll stay at the Sang family's house.

That heartless brat, he'd probably be overjoyed if he knew his situation.

But what's wrong with him being strict? What's wrong with a father disciplining his son?

Although he has a younger son, he will leave most of his things to his older son in the future.

He did his best to plan for him, what did he do wrong!

But that kid defied him time and time again.

Sheng Xinhao thought that in just over half a month, it would be the anniversary of Sang Yuwan's death.

"That kid will probably come back." I should find some time to see him.

After staying for two more days, Sheng Xinhao was finally discharged from the hospital.

First, we'll try conservative treatment. Then, Sheng Xinhao and the hospital will try to find someone to perform the surgery on him as soon as possible. As for acupuncturists, considering the difficulty of finding one, it will probably be even harder than the former.
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Before they knew it, it was April. Sheng Zexi, who had taken leave, took Gu Jianing on a train to Beijing.

Due to the distance, driving is not suitable, so the only option is to take the train.

Gu Jianing is now five months pregnant, and with twins, her belly is round and big, which makes Sheng Zexi quite alarmed.

The train was crowded and full of all sorts of people, which made Sheng Zexi even more uneasy.

So Sheng Zexi used his connections to buy a sleeper ticket many days in advance.

Sleeper tickets are always more comfortable than hard seats.

Yes, it's crowded on the train now, Sheng Zexi's brows were tightly furrowed.

He shielded Gu Jianing behind him, clearing a path for her step by step.

Sheng Zexi was quite strong and tall, so clearing a path for him wasn't difficult.

The people around, who had just noticed someone pushing and shoving, were about to react.

Looking up, I saw a man in military uniform with a stern face and arrogant eyes; he didn't look like someone to be trifled with.

So let's just admit defeat.

In addition, seeing the woman protecting him behind him, who was wearing a hat and scarf but was heavily pregnant, made it understandable.

With Sheng Zexi leading the way, Gu Jianing felt alright.

Having ridden the train before, I know that the smell of trains isn't very pleasant.

In addition, now that she is pregnant, she is very sensitive to smells, so Gu Jianing had previously used points in the exchange shop to redeem a special item that can block out all kinds of unpleasant smells on the train and emit a refreshing orange scent that only the wearer can smell, as well as treat symptoms such as motion sickness.

Therefore, all Gu Jianing could smell at this moment was the fresh scent of oranges; she couldn't smell any of the other unpleasant odors on the train.

So she felt alright.

Soon, Sheng Zexi led her to the sleeper berth where their tickets were, which was still an upper and lower bunk.

The journey won't take that long, only about 30 hours, which is roughly a day and a night plus a few hours.

Compared to the last time she traveled from her hometown to the Northwest Military Region, which took two days and two nights by train, Gu Jianing felt this was much better.