However, because the drunkard's medical skills had opened their eyes before, they didn't dare to despise Feng Liyan now, especially since this person was brought by Jun Moyan.

And this one looks more reliable than an alcoholic, and he doesn't even need to do it.

Even if there was really something, it would be impossible for Jun Moyan to put the blame on them.

So just be patient now.

Feng Li entered the operating room so simply, mainly because it was the first time he saw Jun Moyan in a hurry, and he knew that this person was indeed important to him, so he didn't want his little princess to be anxious.

Feng Liyan stood on the side of the operating table, wearing a white coat unhurriedly, mainly because he was afraid that Jun Wuchen's blood would accidentally get on his clothes.

"It's really good-looking, more pleasing to the eye than Jun Mo Yan's bastard." Feng Liyan looked at Jun Wuchen and made an evaluation very arrogantly.

After wearing a disposable mask, Feng Liyan began to use his spiritual power to check Jun Wuchen's whole body, and found that except for a few abrasions on his arm, he only injured his leg.

This person is really unlucky, usually the door is not out, and finally there is an accident when he goes out.

And where the injury is not good, it is the leg that hurts.

I had a grudge against my legs in my last life.

Or is it a test of his medical skills?

Feng Li thought about it, his fingers moved slightly, and a blue light flashed, and the blood-stained fabric on Jun Wuchen's legs was torn open.

Bloody knees were revealed, and the bones were misaligned.

Feng Liyan used his spiritual power to probe Jun Wuchen's legs again.

His calm eyes gradually showed a look of doubt.

Feng Liyan frowned slightly, checked it carefully again, and couldn't help but wonder in a strange voice: "Born with a leg disease? It's not like that. ”

The problem of Jun Wuchen's legs itself is not quite the same as what Jun Moyan said.

Feng Liyan was a little puzzled, and simply checked from Jun Wuchen's thigh to the instep......

A pair of good-looking eyebrows slowly wrinkled tighter, except for the injuries from the car accident, Jun Wuchen's legs themselves are indeed problematic, but this problem is a bit strange.

The more Feng Li Yan checked, the more he felt that Jun Wuchen's legs were a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Just as Feng Liyan was about to check all the eight veins of Jun Wuchen's strange scriptures, Jun Wuchen, who had been unconscious, showed signs of waking up at this time.

Looking at Jun Wuchen's painful look, Feng Liyan could only give up.

After taking out two small porcelain bottles from his body, taking out two elixirs of different colors and sending them to Jun Wuchen's mouth, Feng Liyan began to help him treat his leg injury.

The bone cracks and misalignments caused by the car accident were repaired by Feng Liyan directly with spiritual power, without even opening a knife, let alone any surgery.

The matter was repaired in a few minutes, but then the problem of Jun Wuchen's legs itself was a little stumped.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Liyan checked Jun Wuchen's leg again with his spiritual power.

I found that the old disease on his leg was not "old" at all, nor did it seem to be born, but it seemed to be acquired, and the residual time was not long......

The necrosis of all the nerves in both legs is determined to be difficult to treat by ordinary doctors, but with the drunkard's medical skills, he should be able to find a way.

Feng Liyan put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, and continued to heal Jun Wuchen's legs.

Outside the operating room, Tsing Yi and the doctors and nurses were waiting outside, and a few minutes later, Jun Moyan, who was pulled by Wen Xiaoaiqiang to clean the wound on his forehead, came back.

"Don't worry, Feng Liyan is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to heal the second brother's leg." Wen Xiaoai comforted Jun Moyan.

"Hmm." Jun Mo Yan responded, his expression still nervous.