Xiling Tianyu's heart rose and fell following Feng Qingchen's words. Even though he kept telling himself to be calm, rational, and behaved like everyone else, he had to be calm and not let the other party underestimate him.
When he heard Feng Qingchen's words, he still couldn't help but ask: "Miss Qingchen, what about my leg disease? When can you make the prosthesis so that I can walk like a normal person?"
He cares about the country and the people, but the premise is that he is well. Feng Qingchen's energy is limited, so of course he has to make his prosthetic limbs first, and he can't control other people.
Everyone is selfish, and he is no exception.
"Second Prince, the simplest way to install a prosthetic limb is to fix the prosthetic limb with the residual limb. Such a prosthetic limb is not very practical and can withstand limited gravity. The prosthetic limb I am going to install for you is to attach the prosthetic limb directly to you.
Although this method is complicated, it can make your prosthetic limb fit better with your body.
I will add a special material to the prosthesis. This special material will penetrate into the skin, causing the skin tissue to slowly grow around the special material. The two will be tightly bonded together, making the prosthesis stronger and more practical, and you will
You won’t feel uncomfortable, and after it is completely healed, your left leg will be able to walk and even run like a normal person.”
This is a new technology developed by the military, specially prepared for disabled soldiers, hoping that they can have a normal life after they retire from the battlefield. As a result, she did not use it on the disabled soldiers, but used it on the second prince.
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Xiling Tianyu's heart finally dropped at this moment. If Uncle Nine Emperors weren't around, he really wanted to step forward, hold Feng Qingchen in his arms, and thank her properly.
"When, when will you do it?" He wanted to stand up and walk like a normal person. He had been thinking about it for fifteen years. Ever since he had an accident when he was five years old, he had always wished he could stand up.
Feng Qingchen did not speak, but drew a few strokes on the white paper, and then tore it off: "Second Prince, this is my request. When are you ready? Just tell me and I will do it at any time."
You can do it. In addition, you must take good care of your own body. Although it is just the installation of a small prosthetic limb, if an accident occurs, it will kill someone." For example, postoperative infection, especially the prosthetic limb used by Xiling Tianyu will interact with the bone.
If they are connected by arm, the chance of infection is higher.
Xiling Tianyu scanned it quickly and then looked at it carefully. Feng Qingchen's handwriting was still very good without a brush, strong and powerful, not quite like a girl's handwriting.
"Three days, I will do it within three days. I will do all the requirements you wrote above." Xiling Tianyu was very anxious. If Feng Qingchen hadn't asked too much, he would have started today.
"Okay, you can send someone to find me in three days." It's really different if you are rich and powerful. It only takes three days to build an operating room, and it only takes three days to make the equipment she wants. Think back to when Wang Qi built her operating room.
, but it took a lot of time.
"In the past three days, Second Prince, please take good care of yourself. Your body is too weak to be fitted with prosthetic limbs." Feng Qingchen fulfilled her duties as a doctor and handed over everything she had to explain. Finally, she picked up the medicine box and said, "Nothing else, I'll leave first.
Already."
"Okay, Miss Qingchen, walk slowly." Xiling Tianyu had not recovered from the joy of walking like a normal person at this time, and could only answer Feng Qingchen's words instinctively. When he came back to his senses, Nine Emperors Uncle and
Feng Qingchen is gone.
Xiling Tianyu felt depressed in his heart. He urgently needed someone to share this joy with him, but...he couldn't tell outsiders about this. He was afraid that if the news was leaked, someone would come to destroy him.
But knowing that Feng Qingchen treated Wang Jinling's eye disease, there were constant twists and turns.
Uncle Nine Emperors originally came to see Feng Qingchen's joke, but he didn't expect that she actually had a way to make Xiling Tianyu walk like a normal person. It would be a lie to say he wasn't shocked, but at the same time he was also proud of Feng Qingchen. He
The woman he fell in love with was indeed extraordinary.
Uncle Jiuhuang felt happy and his steps were a little brisk. In the name of seeing Feng Qingchen off, Uncle Jiuhuang sent everyone around him away.
"Feng Qingchen, how sure are you that you can restore the second prince to normal?" Feng Qingchen said so confidently that Uncle Nine Emperors was afraid that there would be an accident in this matter, and when the time came that Xiling Tianyu's hope would be lost, he would definitely not give up.
When Feng Qingchen passed by, there were some things that Feng Qingchen hadn't thought of, and he had to think about them for Feng Qingchen.
Uncle Jiuhuang didn't need to remind him of this. Feng Qingchen also knew that if she didn't have full confidence, she would never put forward a treatment plan easily: "More than 90%."
For doctors, if they are more than 90% sure, it can be done. After all, no doctor will say that they are 100,000 sure during surgery. Some accidents cannot be avoided no matter how careful they are.
Jiuhuangshu was 90% sure, and he was relieved. He knew Feng Qingchen's medical ability. However, what made Jiuhuangshu curious was who taught Feng Qingchen's medical skills. We must know that the master of the Divine Medical Valley also
Not sure, but Uncle Nine Emperors was smart enough not to ask, but mentioned another person.
"Where is the prince? What do you think of the prince's condition?" He didn't want Feng Qingchen to get involved in the prince's condition because he was afraid that Feng Qingchen would cause trouble if he failed to save the prince. Now it seemed that he underestimated Feng Qingchen.
Maybe Feng Qingchen can really do the art of mending the heart.
"Prince? He was born with a heart disease." Feng Qingchen frowned slightly. Didn't she tell her not to care about the prince's condition? Why did this guy speak again? Congenital heart disease is not a minor illness, even she has it.
Not very sure.
"Yes, if you come to treat it, you have a 10% chance." Uncle Jiuhuang was reluctant. Feng Qingchen thought for a moment and said cautiously: "At most 70%."
If she really had to take action, it would be possible to perform heart disease repair surgery on the prince, but her life must be guaranteed. She is a doctor, not a god. She can only race against the god of death, but cannot snatch the dying person back from the hands of the god of death.
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Seventy percent? The risk is too great. He can't let Feng Qingchen take this risk: "Don't let the prince know."
Uncle Jiuhuang warned Feng Qingchen again that he was afraid that Feng Qingchen would forget the identity of the prince when he saw the prince getting sick, and make an impulsive decision that would be unfavorable to him. It was not that he did not believe Feng Qingchen, but that he would rely on him to
Feng Qingchen knew that Feng Qingchen would really do such a thing.
"I'll try my best." There are some things that are beyond her control. Uncle Jiuhuang also understands this, so he doesn't say anything more and just silently ponders in his heart whether Feng Qingchen should be allowed to leave the stable for a while.
Feng Qingchen didn't know what Uncle Jiuhuang was planning. Seeing that Uncle Jiuhuang was silent, he felt wary. When he reached the patio, Feng Qingchen said, "Uncle Jiuhuang, please stay. Qingchen will leave on his own."
After bowing her hands to Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen quickened her pace and walked towards the side door, regardless of whether Uncle Nine Emperors agreed or not, and asked the servants in the mansion to take her back.
During the day, he gave her some power, and in the evening, they gave her a warm farewell, and mentioned the prince's condition again. Who knew what the Nine Emperors Uncle had planned? The Nine Emperors Uncle's words were too obvious of a temptation, so it's better to be careful.
It's no wonder that Feng Qingchen was careless. She offended Uncle Nine Emperors just during the day, but she didn't dare to enjoy the treatment that Uncle Nine Emperors gave her personally.
"I don't know what is good and what is evil."
Uncle Nine Emperors paused, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the room.
His pride prevented him from getting involved in vain. Feng Qingchen's rejection was so obvious that he couldn't even ignore it. Uncle Nine Emperor's good mood was ruined by Feng Qingchen's words...