Gu Cheng saw the reply in the encrypted channel.
William said, "I'm sorry, the doctor doesn't plan to expand his business in China. Please forgive me, Mr. Gu."
Gu Cheng's eyes were dark as he looked at a group of hackers who were working hard. "How is it? Have you found the IP address of the other party?"
The hacker leader wiped the sweat off his forehead and replied happily, "Boss, we've finally found it. After communicating with us, the other party talked to the person who seems to be the doctor."
"Can you find the information about this doctor?"
"Wait a minute." Dense lines of codes flashed across the computer, and then the hackers cheered in surprise. "We found it. We don't know the specific information about the "doctor" yet, but we can be sure that he is in the country right now, and it's in S City!"
"Is that so? Finally, we have news..."
Although he still maintained a calm expression, Gu Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. As long as there were clues, he would be able to follow the clues to find the "doctor." No matter what, he could not just sit by and watch his grandfather's life fade.
Because there was hope for his grandfather to continue living, Gu Cheng could not help but feel excited. That afternoon, he went to the hospital to share the good news with his grandfather.
In the private hospital, Qiao Nuan saw her martial nephew Liang Jing and flipped through the medical records that he had passed to her.
Although he was already the private hospital's director, Liang Jing was still very respectful in front of Qiao Nuan.
"Junior Martial Uncle, this old man is a shareholder of the private hospital. He is a kind-hearted businessman who is passionate about charity. His children and grandchildren are very filial. Even at this stage, he still doesn't give up on any hope of treatment... to be honest with you, the pressure on me is too great."
Qiao Nuan's gaze fell on the top of the old man's head. Looking at the sparse hair that revealed large patches of bare scalp, she said sympathetically, "I can see how much pressure you are under."
Liang Jing wanted to cry, but no tears would come out. "Junior Martial Uncle, please help me. If this goes on, I'll have to wear a wig."
Tsk. How tragic.
Out of sympathy, Qiao Nuan carefully looked at the medical records and examination report in her hands.
Then, she closed her eyes and thought for a moment before shaking her head. "Although I have some ideas, the success rate of the treatment is too low. The old man is not young. I'm afraid he won't be able to complete the treatment."
"This, Junior Uncle... can't you do it yourself?" Liang Jing asked.
"Junior Nephew, Please don't drag me into this. I don't have a medical license in China. What if I have to bear legal responsibility for treating a dead person?"
"Sigh..." Liang Jing sighed and thought for a while before suggesting, "Then, Junior Martial Uncle, can you give the old man a prescription for recuperation? Even if it can't cure the old man's illness, at least we can buy some time."
Qiao Nuan nodded reluctantly. "Alright, I'll help you out on account of Eldest Senior Brother. Take me to check the old man's pulse."
When Qiao Nuan arrived at the hospital, Qiao Ning followed as well. He was playing in the living room of the director's office. Seeing that his mother had finished talking, Qiao Ning raised his hands, wanting to hug her.
"What a little clingy person."
Qiao Nuan complained, but she still carried the child in her arms and brought him to the private ward.
When they passed by a doctor's office, a doctor happened to go out and almost bumped into Qiao Nuan, who was carrying the child.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?"
The doctor was tall and had a gentle voice. The white coat he wore added a touch of elegance to him. He was a person who could easily make others like him.
Qiao Nuan smiled and replied, "I'm fine. I was just careless."
Qiao Ning stared at the doctor's handsome face for a long time. She tilted her head and said, "Mister, you're so handsome. Do you want to be my father?"
This sentence made everyone at the scene not know whether to laugh or cry.
Qiao Nuan pretended to be angry and patted Qiao Ning's little butt. "Don't joke around. Mister will be angry."
"Mister, are you angry?" Qiao Ning gave the doctor an obedient smile.
"Mister don't like being angry... let alone in front of such a cute baby like you."
"Hehe, Mister. Hug..."
Qiao Ning, who did not recognize strangers, had actually reached out his hand for a hug. As expected, he was a child who had social skills.
Liang Jing thought the entire ruckus quite interesting, so he said, "Huo Ting, I'm going to see a patient with the child's mother. If you have nothing else to do, help take care of the child for a while."
The doctor called Huo Ting was a little conflicted. "Director, I quite like children, but I'm afraid that it won't look good..."
Qiao Nuan generously placed the child in Huo Ting's arms and comforted him. "Don't worry, Dr. Huo. My child is very obedient. You can tell him about the acupoint map. He's memorizing it now."
Huo Ting was given a task by the director to look after the child.
After placing the child with Dr. Huo, Qiao Nuan followed Liang Jing to the old man's ward.
A tall man stood by the bed, and he turned around to look Qiao Nuan in the eye. They were both stunned.