"Start now?" Dr. Brown looked around and hesitated for a moment. "Don't we have to prepare for an operating room, there are anesthesiologists or whatever?"

"No need, Little Vinson's disease is not that complicated. You just need to be quieter and don't quarrel at me later." Jian'er shook her head gently.

Not complicated?!

Jian'er's simple words made the others in the ward look at each other, especially Dr. Brown and Dr. Clark, who felt the back alveolar was sore. You should know that these two people have become the attending doctors of Little Vincent one after another. They can say that they are the most clear about what the situation of Little Vincent is. Since taking over Little Vincent, they have done many tests of all sizes, but they have not figured out one, two or three of them.

In desperation, Dr. Brown chose to "passively slacken" and used conservative treatment to delay time. Dr. Clark was a little more angry, thinking that serious illnesses need to be treated with severe medicines, and took the important action to seize the aspects he thought were the greatest possibility. As a result, things did not move in the direction he expected, and directly pushed Little Vinson's condition to the edge of the cliff.

Now, this made the two patients who surrendered to the doctors who had rich experience in injury and had no shortage of achievements and surrendered to this patient. "Not complicated", three-word comment. How swollen? They suddenly felt like they wanted to pounce on and bite this person. But..., they looked carefully at the silver man who could die of freezing, and couldn't help but shivered, because they found that as soon as their thoughts arose, they attracted two rays of frozen rays, which really made people feel like they were cold from the beginning to the heel.

Subconsciously, he carefully accompanied Lei with a stiff smile on his face, and did not dare to think about it anymore.

Jian'er, who has been focusing on Little Vinson, did not notice the "communication" between these people. She just nodded to the Merians and her husband and she said, "It's getting late now. If you don't mind, we will start treatment now? Are you planning to avoid it or want to stay here?"

"Is it OK? Will it not disturb you?" Merian's eyes lit up.

"It's okay." Jian'er shrugged. There are many people here anyway. Domerian and his wife are not too much, and they are not much less. It doesn't matter. "But if you plan to stay here, you have to make sure that you don't make a fuss about anything you see, and of course you can't interrupt me, because Little Vinson's treatment is done in one go. Once it is interrupted, everything will be in vain. And the more I repeat it, the higher the chance of failure."

The Merians looked at each other, looked at Little Vincent with some hesitation, and then turned to Jianer: "What about your suggestions?"

"If you can guarantee that you can do what I just asked, I hope you can stay." Jian'er looked at the Merian and his wife and said seriously, "Because I asked Little Vincent to be awake during treatment, and the treatment process will be a little painful, and this pain is not so easy to endure for a child of such a big age. If you are here as parents, I think the child will feel more secure. Of course, if you think you can't stand such a situation, then you'd better not be stubborn, because if you can't stand leaving midway, it will be a huge harm to the hearts of the child in pain. As for Little Vincent, I think the hospital can provide personnel to help control Little Vincent's behavior, right?"

"Of course!" Dr. Brown nodded, there was no problem with this small requirement.

"Are you talking about my legs?" Little Vinson suddenly spoke.

"That's right, Little Vincent. Sister will help you treat your leg injury later, but this process will be very painful. Little Vincent is a strong and brave child. Can you overcome this pain, right?" Jian'er bent down and stretched out her hand to gently rub the small curly hair above Little Vincent's head and asked.

"Sister Bunny, can my legs really be kept?" Little Vincent asked uneasy. Although his mother had told him before that she had found a doctor who could save his legs, Little Vincent was still very uneasy, afraid that he would face despair after seeing hope. When he opened his eyes again, he had to lie alone in the operating room for amputation.

"Of course, I swear to the cute rabbit." Although Jian'er was called the little rabbit sister, she still raised three fingers to Little Vincent to make a vow to satisfy the heart of this little boy in the family.

"Then, can I still play football in the future?" Little Vinson asked with anticipation.

Looking at Little Vinson's expectant eyes, Jian'er didn't know how to answer his question. After all, this answer was too cruel for this cute child. But Jian'er also didn't want to deceive the child with lies, because he had to face some things by himself.

The light in Little Vinson's eyes slowly faded away, and crystal tears filled his eyes: "Is it really not possible?"

"I'm sorry." Jian'er can only say that.

"No, I know, you have tried your best. In fact, I'm lucky compared to many people, right? At least my legs can still be left in place, not one less." After wiped the tears that were thrusting out of my eyes, Little Vincent lowered his head, but the self-deprecation on his face that was completely inconsistent with his age made people feel distressed. But soon, he took back the self-deprecation on his face and raised a bright smile, "Although I can't be a football player anymore, I can do other related tasks, right? For example, nutritionists or managers are also a good choice, right?"

"Oh~, Little Vinson." Merian couldn't help but hug her son's small body, and tears instantly blurred her eyes.

"Yes, son, you must be able to do it, because you have always been the best, right? My little man!" Abel patted Little Vinson on the shoulder and gave him the most unconditional support from his father.

"Song, let's stay!" Wiping the tears on his face, Merian raised his head firmly, "Now is the most difficult moment for Little Vincent. I think at such a moment, our family should be able to overcome difficulties together!"

"That's right!" Abel held his wife's shoulder with one hand and hugged his son with the other. His originally tall figure now looks more like a mountain that can support the sky for his wife and children.
Chapter completed!