"Brother, I want to ask if Mr. Ling's legs are still on him?" the young man said calmly.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If his legs are not on his body, where can they be? Are they on your face?" the man said angrily.
"Haha, big brother, don't be excited. What I mean is that as long as your son's legs are still there, it is not impossible for him to recover." The young man said it very casually, and such an unreasonable requirement for him It seemed like it was just a trivial matter.
"What? You, are you telling the truth?" The man was suddenly confused and even doubted whether there was something wrong with his hearing.
"Of course." The young man nodded, "But if you have agreed to surgical amputation, then there is nothing I can do."
"Huh, of course not." The man gasped unconsciously, shook his head desperately, and said uncertainly: "You, you, really didn't lie to me and really cured my son? "
Although he also hoped that his son could stand up again, he was not stupid and knew that it was impossible. The reason why he made this seemingly unreasonable request was, to put it bluntly, because he wanted to survive this impossible situation. Faced with the fact of acceptance, try to get more benefits for your son.
?People all have selfish motives, not to mention that it involves flesh and blood.
"Haha" the young man smiled mysteriously, "If I guessed correctly, your son should also be in this hospital, right?"
With that said, he winked at the confused Mr. Zhang, and then walked towards the general ward area at the back of the hospital without looking back.
"Let's go, let's go too."
"Yes, I also want to know what kind of treatment this buddy has."
After Wang Changsheng left, the farce also came to an end. After whispering for a while, everyone left Zhang Meng's ward in twos and threes.
Their relatives are still lying in the hospital, and they all want to see what is so special about this young man that he dares to boast so much in front of so many people.
Half an hour later.
In a certain ward.
The young man from before was stroking a boy's legs back and forth with both hands. As time passed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
As he slowly injected his Hunyuan Spiritual Energy into the other party's body, he could clearly feel that the boy's legs had been broken in many places, and there was also extensive tissue necrosis. Even if he had Hongmeng Spiritual Energy, He needs to be warmed up and fully recovered, which is not a problem that can be solved in a day or two.
"Tsk."
As the young man¡¯s movements increased in frequency, white smoke appeared on the boy¡¯s legs, and a look of pain began to appear on his face.
"Don't move." The young man shouted in a low voice without raising his head.
"It hurts, doctor, it hurts so much, I can't stand it anymore." The boy half-bited his lip and said softly.
"I know, if you hold on a little longer, you'll be fine soon." The young man warned.
He has a deep understanding of the pain of breaking bones. He remembers that when he first came out, when he accidentally obtained the Hunyuan spiritual energy in the mysterious stone temple in the Demon Realm, the maddening pain was still fresh in his memory.
Although the pain the boy felt was not as good as what he felt at that time, the other person was still just an ordinary child after all, and it was quite difficult to endure it to this extent.
About five minutes passed.
The young man finally stopped repeating the previous stroking action, and quickly took out a set of silver needles wrapped in fine gauze from his pocket.
"Do you feel anything here? Tell me where I inserted the needle?" The young man dropped the needle, and his legs suddenly trembled violently.
"Yes, this should be below the knee of the left leg."
"What about this?" The young man gave another injection.
"The right leg, inside the calf."
The boy¡¯s legs were completely numb, but as Wang Changsheng placed each needle, he could accurately tell the location of the needle. This strange thing made everyone present stunned.
There are nine silver needles in total, which were given to him by his friend Emperor Zhou when he returned to the human world. He was afraid that he would be in danger again and could use this needle to save his life.
After the young man applied them to the back of the young man's legs one by one, he gently wiped the sweat and said: "Okay, don't move these needles. I'll come over again tomorrow and take a look at the situation." Decide if you can take them off.¡±
"Yeah." The boy sitting on the hospital bed nodded. Just when he was used to rubbing his body and was about to lie down, he suddenly realized something.Or, "Doctor, I, I feel like I can move. Is this true?"
Happiness came so suddenly that the boy even doubted his true feelings.
In the past two days, he had thought of committing suicide more than once. If his father hadn't been comforting him and taking care of him, he might have died long ago.
"A normal person suddenly loses his legs. Even a person with a strong psychological quality may not be able to accept such a heavy blow in a short period of time. Besides, he is only a child who has just turned 18.
"You can get out of bed and try, but try to be as gentle as possible." Seeing the boy's unusual excitement, the young man also showed a gentle smile.
"Thank you, thank you doctor." Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the boy carefully moved his body, and after his feet touched the ground, he miraculously stood up.
"Oh my God, is it true?"
"We have all seen that kid's legs with our own eyes. Isn't this guy amazing?"
"Yes, who is he? Isn't he the reincarnation of a god?"
It is said that seeing is believing. After everyone witnessed this incredible scene with their own eyes, they all had an unreal feeling.
"Ah, this little fairy is leaving"
At this time, I don¡¯t know who suddenly shouted, and people¡¯s attention turned away from the young man. Looking at the young man¡¯s leaving figure, everyone hurriedly swarmed up and surrounded him.
With such a living god coming to this world, no one will let him go easily.
"Thank you, my benefactor." Among the crowd, the boy's father walked out first and without saying a word, he knelt on the ground with a bang.
"What are you doing? Get up quickly." The young man quickly took a few steps forward and slowly helped the boy up from the ground.
"My benefactor, I really don't know how to repay you for such a great kindness, so just let me kowtow to you a few times." The middle-aged voice was a little excited, and his body was shaking as he spoke.
"Brother, you must not do this. I am only a few years older than your son. How can I bear this?" The young man said with some embarrassment while holding the middle-aged arm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com