The doctor was frightened again. This was no longer a human knee. The knee could no longer look like it was. The entire knee was congested and swollen to the size of three steamed buns. The surface had been worn out, exposing the inner parts.
The flesh and blood, not only on the knees but also on the calves, were covered in scars. The doctor was surprised at Nangongyan's perseverance. It was really remarkable that he could still hold on even after he got to this point.
"This leg..." I'm afraid I won't be able to use it anymore. The injury is so serious that no matter how you treat it, it will leave the root of the disease. It's impossible to walk like a normal person.
Both Nangong Yan and the secret guard noticed the doctor's expression. Just as the secret guard was about to scold him, Nangong Yan already said, "Doctor, it's okay. You treat him first. It's my destiny. I'm sorry to bother you."
Seeing such cooperative patients, doctors naturally try their best to treat them. On weekdays, they always encounter patients who are messing around. They have obviously tried their best, but they still make a fuss. They also want the patient to be well, but some of them are really powerless.
"Don't worry, we will do our best."
They began to treat Nangong Yan. To treat such an injury, anesthesia powder must be used, otherwise the pain during the process would be unbearable. If only anesthesia powder is used, the mobility of the legs cannot be well understood. They
I was afraid that Nangongyan's injury would be aggravated during the treatment process, so I couldn't help but feel a little entangled about it.
Seeing their expressions, Nangong Yan more or less guessed something.
"Doctor, just treat it like this. I'll faint and won't know the pain anymore."
"The pain during this... process is unimaginable. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on!" If you move around then, it will be even more troublesome.
Nangong Yan shook his head, his smile was pale and weak, but he was still smiling. He said: "It's okay. If I move around during the process, they will hold me down and it will not affect the doctor's treatment." If I can only sit in a wheelchair in my next life.
Well, then he has no one to blame. Jun Zhi has done enough for him and almost died. Compared with dying, he is lucky to be in a wheelchair. His mentality can accept such a change.
He knew very well that even if Feng Qinghan or Jun Li appeared this time, the result would be the same. The other party was well prepared and almost treated them as turtles in the urn.
The treatment process was indeed extremely painful. Nangong Yan had never experienced such torture before. He fainted in the middle but was woken up by the pain. He fainted again, woke up again from the pain, and repeated it several times until he collapsed.
However, as long as he was awake, Nangong Yan tried his best to restrain himself and not let himself move. He would only struggle by instinct when he was unconscious. At this time, the secret guards had to step forward and hold him down.
"This young man's willpower is really strong. This is the first time I have encountered him after so many years of practicing medicine." The doctor sighed as he washed the blood off his hands.
The secret guards could only smile bitterly. They were very aware of Nangong Yan's perseverance, but they still admired him. They thought that if they were to go through this process, they might not do better than Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan was just a weak scholar.
In the end, Nangong Yan still passed out. He not only suffered leg injuries, but also internal injuries. After all, his potential was squeezed and he needed to take medicine to recover.
Both of them developed high fevers, and the doctors in the hospital were very busy. Fortunately, Nangongyan's fever subsided, which made the doctors relieved, and Nangongyan woke up quickly.