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

Chapter 184 "Xiao Gu, it's okay. If it can't be cured, then..."

Sheng Zexi greeted Gu Jianing and introduced her to the Hua family members one by one.

Gu Jianing greeted them, thinking to herself, "Every member of the Hua family is an outstanding individual."

Especially from the eldest and second eldest sons of the Hua family, one can see their amazing and outstanding talents.

This shows that Hua Zhenrong was also an outstanding person.

It would be a pity if it were really gone like in the previous life.

"Good child, good child." Madam Hua looked at Gu Jianing's big belly, held her hand, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

Regardless of whether the recent treatment was effective or not, just seeing Gu Jianing come for treatment with her big belly filled them with gratitude.

"Where is Comrade Hua now? I'll go check right now," Gu Jianing said first.

The "Comrade Hua" that Gu Jianing mentioned was naturally Hua Zhenrong. When the Hua family members thought of Hua Zhenrong, a touch of sadness flashed in their eyes.

"Zhenrong's condition has worsened recently..." Hua's father led them to Hua Zhenrong's room, talking about Hua Zhenrong's recent situation.

When Hua Zhenrong first contracted the disease, he was still lucid, but later he became lucid at times and insane at others.

Since last year, I've been sober for less and less time.

"Since the beginning of this year, I haven't had a single moment of lucidity."

Moreover, once they lose control of their emotions, they will bang their heads against their own and do all sorts of self-harming things.

"There was no other way, we had to tie him to the bed."

As he spoke, Hua's father opened the door.

Gu Jianing looked inside and immediately saw a person lying on the bed. As she got closer, Hua's father lifted the blanket, making it even clearer.

The man was tall but very thin; in fact, even with his clothes on, you could still see the bones protruding beneath them.

His face was sunken, but you could still tell that the man's features were outstanding.

His eyes were full of dark circles, it was obvious he couldn't sleep well.

As expected, Madam Hua looked at her youngest son lying on the bed, her eyes reddening, and said, "Ever since he fell ill, Zhenrong's condition has been getting worse and worse. He often can't sleep at all, and when he does fall asleep, he has nightmares..."

As for what's in the dream, it goes without saying.

"Now, he is the same way. He can't fall asleep normally unless he has been sick for a long time and is very, very tired."

"Or perhaps a sedative."

Nowadays, Hua Zhenrong is being given many more tranquilizers.

After all, people need to sleep.

If you can't sleep for a long time, you'll break down.

So even though they knew that too many tranquilizers were bad, there was nothing they could do.

“At 4 a.m. this morning, we gave him another sedative injection, but now sedatives are making him fall asleep less and less often.”

Before, one injection could keep me asleep for a whole day and night. Then it became a whole day, then a dozen hours, and now it's only a few hours.

They are afraid.

What if even sedatives don't work?
Thinking back to how spirited and dashing Hua Zhenrong was back then, and then looking at the thin man lying on the bed now, bound by strips of cloth, the eyes of the Hua family members unconsciously reddened. Madam Hua also turned around and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Looking at the man on the bed, Gu Jianing could tell at a glance that the Hua family actually took good care of Hua Zhenrong.

You should know that when she was learning and treating in a space simulation, the people she saw who suffered from PTSD were all disheveled, like madmen or beggars.

Hua Zhenrong, who was on the bed, must have had his hair trimmed regularly, as it was still a short buzz cut at this moment.

He didn't have a full beard, only a little bit of bluish stubble on his face.

Although he was bound, his clothes were still quite decent and clean. Furthermore, Hua Zhenrong was bound with soft strips of cloth.

As for being thin, there's nothing we can do about that.

Having this disease makes it impossible to eat properly.

Sheng Zexi stepped forward, took Gu Jianing's hand, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Are you confident?"

Whenever Sheng Zexi returned to Beijing, he would visit Hua Zhenrong at the Hua family home.

Each time he checked, he found that Hua Zhenrong's condition was getting worse.

Seeing his former comrades and friends like this, Sheng Zexi was also heartbroken.

Even though he wasn't a doctor, he knew that Hua Zhenrong's condition was very complicated and serious, and he was worried about Ningning...

"It's alright, let me check your pulse first," Gu Jianing said.

Even without taking his pulse or scanning him, Gu Jianing knew that Hua Zhenrong's condition was very serious.

If things continue to develop like this, then dying in a few months is a certainty.

However, during her time learning in the space, she also treated many patients who were almost dead, and ultimately saved them.

Therefore, Gu Jianing still has a certain degree of confidence.

Moreover, she also has the Spirit Spring Liquid, a special product for PTSD, as a system reward.

So there's definitely no problem.

However, since the treatment hasn't started yet, Gu Jianing couldn't say anything definitive.

"It's alright, Xiao Gu, just do your best. We know about Zhenrong's situation..." Madam Hua hurriedly said.

Gu Jianing nodded and then stepped forward to take Hua Zhenrong's pulse.

When she placed her hand on it, she could clearly see the deep marks on Hua Zhenrong's bound hands, and even the cloth strips were stained with dark brown blood.

Gu Jianing took a deep look and then began to take the pulse.

Sheng Zexi put down Gu Jianing's medicine box and was about to get a chair for Gu Jianing to sit on when he saw that Hua's eldest daughter-in-law had already given a chair to Ningning.

Having a chair to sit on is naturally the best thing for Gu Jianing, who is heavily pregnant.

After sitting down, Gu Jianing quickly placed her hand on Hua Zhenrong's wrist.

"System, bind Hua Zhenrong as the patient," he said to the system in his mind.

[Ding! Hua Zhenrong has been identified as patient number n. Scan has begun.]

[Ding, scan complete. The host can check the patient's condition in the Divine Doctor Space.]

[Ding, please heal Hua Zhenrong. Completing the mission will reward you with: 150 points and 3 enemy special agent markers.]

Gu Jianing didn't have time to look at the reward that would be given after the treatment. While taking Hua Zhenrong's pulse, she used the scanner in her eyes to scan his body.

The conclusion was reached quickly.

The room fell silent the moment Gu Jianing placed her hand on Hua Zhenrong's pulse.

They didn't make a sound, afraid of disturbing Gu Jianing while she took her pulse, but their hearts were in their throats.

Gu Jianing quickly let go of her hand.

So fast?
Seeing that Gu Jianing had only been on the hook for a short while before letting go, a hint of disappointment flashed across the Hua family members' eyes.

Mrs. Hua's eyes reddened even more.

“Xiao Gu, it’s alright. If it can’t be cured, then…” No one knew how heartbroken Madam Hua was to say these words, but she knew how difficult her youngest son’s illness was.