Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The girl was wearing a large sterile gown. Hearing this, she silently took off her gloves and threw them into a medical trash can.

Her raven-black eyelashes drooped slightly as she restrained her aura.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off her.

Third Aunt reacted and said in a panic, "That's right, aren't you a Miracle Doctor? They have no way. What about you? You should have a way!"

Could it be that she was called a Miracle Doctor for nothing?!

She was going to say that.

Before she could say anything, a sharp gaze swept over her. She stopped abruptly, her old face turning red.

Qiao Nian retracted her gaze and slowly took off her sterile clothes and threw them into the trash can. Then, she said in a hoarse voice, "Your grandfather's condition is similar to what Dr. Song said. He needs specific targeted medicine. That medicine isn't sold on the market..."

Even she said that. Xu Jishen felt despair for the first time. "Is there no other way to save my grandfather..."

Qiao Nian glanced at him, her dark eyes shining. "There is."

Her words lifted everyone's heart.

"There is?" Xu Jishen was a little stunned. For a moment, he wondered if he had heard wrongly.

The rest of the Su family laughed and cried. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry. All of them stared at the girl anxiously.

Su Huaiyuan's attending physician was stunned for a moment. He turned to look at Qiao Nian and hesitated. "Miss Qiao, that medicine..."

The disease of the immune system was very complicated. Otherwise, the medical world would not have failed to produce good results even after studying it for hundreds of years.

All they could research now was targeted drugs.

For example, if a patient had a certain type of immune disease, a special medicine for this immune disease would be developed. That was why it was called "targeted" medicine.

However, there were still many immune diseases in the world that the medical world couldn't overcome, such as lupus.

Su Huaiyuan was both unlucky and lucky this time. If he was unlucky, his immune system would have malfunctioned. If he was lucky, his hemolytic immune system would have targeted drugs.

However, Su Huaiyuan was unlucky. This targeted medicine was not officially launched yet. Only some authoritative medical journals had published academic papers.

The drug was still being studied.

It took time for a drug to be developed and marketed.

A long, long time.

At Su Huaiyuan's age, and with his illness this time, he definitely wouldn't be able to wait until CD-3 was promoted to the country.

"I can get that medicine." Qiao Nian picked up her baseball cap and put it on her head. Her skin was fair, and it looked even fairer and more eye-catching when the light shone on her.

At this moment, what was more attractive than her appearance was what she said. Everyone's hopes were pinned on her.

Even several experts were intrigued by her words.

The attending physician was stunned for a second before he realized what Qiao Nian had said. He couldn't help but remind her, "Miss Qiao, the medicine isn't out yet. Where can you find it... I'm afraid only the laboratory has this medicine."

"There's another place." Qiao Nian turned her cap to the back of her head and put her hand down coolly. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly as she said, "The Pharmacy Association has this medicine."

"Did you say the Pharmacy Association...?"

The experts gasped as if they'd seen a ghost.

They had heard of the Pharmacy Association, of course.

But that place wasn't somewhere anyone could go just because they wanted to.

Did Qiao Nian mean that she was going to the Pharmacy Association to get the medicine?