Chapter 1289 - 819: One Injection Saved 200,000 Yuan (3)

And as a mother, in the midst of these different cries, she distinguishes what is wrong with her daughter and what she needs.

Now, listening to Du Heng asking her to communicate with her child, her first reaction is not happiness but fear, fear that the child still will not respond.

Fortunately, she's accompanied by Huang Jufu, and there's this man to rely on; otherwise, she would certainly be at a loss.

Huang Jufu lightly grasped his wife's hand, squatted next to her, and after exchanging a glance, focused all his attention on the child.

"Guoguo, Guoguo, I am Dad, can you hear me?"

Huang Jufu carefully called out to the child, even his eyes didn't dare move, afraid of missing any response from the child.

But disappointingly, the child in the woman's arms just subtly twisted with no useful feedback.

The couple Huang Jufu looked at Du Heng, their eyes were heartbreaking.

But Du Heng looked at the couple in surprise and amusement, "Raise your voice, your voice is lighter than a cat's meow, forget a child who's just regained hearing; even a normal person couldn't hear it?"

"Raise your voice, speak as you normally would, and call again."

Is this the reason why?

Huang Jufu didn't know, but listening to Du Heng now couldn't be wrong, so he again turned to his daughter and shouted with slightly more enthusiasm, "Guoguo, I am Dad."

The child's twisting body paused for a moment.

Huang Jufu's wife couldn't stand it anymore and softly leaned over beside the child, calling, "Guoguo, Guoguo, I am Mother, can you hear me?"

"Wah~~~~~"

A cry instantly rang out, and unlike before, the child's unfocused eyes this time looked towards the direction of the mother.

"Guoguo, my Guoguo."

Huang Jufu's wife couldn't hold back and with trembling voice wanted to pull the child tightly into her arms.

This startled Du Heng, "No, be careful, the needles haven't been removed yet."

A loud shout stopped the excited wife of Huang Jufu and made the child cry even louder.

Du Heng quickly squatted down, cautiously removed the few needles on the child's head, then took a breath of relief, "Alright, talk more with the child, let her adapt."

Having said that, Du Heng took a step back with the needle utensils.

Huang Jufu's wife, tears streaming, spoke beside the child's ear, watching as the child's reaction to her voice became increasingly intense, she couldn't help but cry out loud.

Huang Jufu was the same, in his excitement he knelt down and insisted on bowing to Du Heng.

Du Heng and Cao Binghe quickly stepped forward to lift him up, refusing to let him kneel.

Huang Jufu was quite insistent, unable to be stopped by anyone, "Du, Doctor Du, don't pull me, I have nothing to repay you, let me give you a bow.

Your needle saved my daughter, saved us as a couple.

Your needle saved me 200,000 yuan, which is something I may not earn in half a lifetime."

Du Heng stubbornly held onto Huang Jufu, giving him no chance, "Xiao Huang, don't be like this, you're putting me in an awkward position.

We are fellow townsmen, isn't helping you the right thing to do?

Plus, I am a doctor, this is my job.

Don't be like this, quickly stand up, or otherwise don't come to me with future problems."

Hearing this, Huang Jufu finally stopped struggling and slowly stood up straight.