"Except that you can't do it, what discomfort does the criminal son have?"

"When the sky changes, my knee hurts."

"In addition to the feet, can diet, vision, etc. be affected?"

"No, I didn't."

After Cui Yan asked, she put away the booklet and put it on the table, "Next, I will do a detailed examination for you, and I need to take a look at your legs." ”

This is not the 21st century, it doesn't matter if you show your arms and legs, you need to be reminded.

Xing Sen nodded, signaling for Cui Yan to start.

Cui Yan picked up the hot tea on the side, covered her hands to warm herself, and then carefully squatted on the ground and pushed Xingsen's trouser leg higher.

From beginning to end, he did not have a single trace of displeasure and embarrassment. Cui Yan suddenly remembered that when Fang Cai Xing'an said that he was sick, he also had such an indifferent expression.

Sure enough, what kind of father there is, what kind of son there is.

A pair of very small feet, less than the size of her wrists, below the knees, completely atrophied, Cui Yan carefully pinched it, and asked, "Do you feel it?" ”

"Nope."

Just because his legs don't feel is just because his eyes can't see. Sitting on the chair for so many years, he has seen countless doctors, but no one has ever looked at these legs with Cui Yan's eyes.

Her expression was focused, naturally exuding a convincing sense of professionalism and majesty, and she looked at her legs without a trace of contempt or contempt.

At this moment, the brilliance of the healer shone on her.

Cui Yan turned sideways and carefully tapped his knees, only to see that the legs that had been hanging suddenly bounced up.

"But saved?" Xing'an exclaimed.

The trembling voice leaked the joy in the heart.

Cui Yan didn't speak, carefully withdrew Xing Sen's trouser leg, and recorded the results of the inspection after cleaning her hands.

"My leg, but saved?" Xingsen tried to calm himself down.

He thought that he had accepted his fate and was able to stop his heart, but the moment he saw Fang Cai's legs suddenly bounce up, he realized that he had never really given up.

No one wants to live with a disability for the rest of their lives, and he is no exception, he also wants to run, jump, and squander his youth.

However, his euphoria didn't last long, Cui Yan shook his head and said, "If it had been earlier, maybe it could have been saved, but now, the muscles have completely atrophied." ”

She is a healer, not a god.

It's cruel, though, it's true.

Because of her words, the originally bright eyes of the father and son of the criminal family suddenly dimmed.

Although I have been prepared for this kind of heart, when the result is announced again, I will be disappointed and sad after all.

Thinking of the situation he checked, Cui Yan said, "Old man, Cui Yan still has a ...... sentence."

Cui Yan wanted to speak and stopped.

Xing'an nodded and called the maid who was waiting beside him back.

When there were only her, Xiao Yu, and the Xing family's father and son in the room, Cui Yan arrived, "The leg of the criminal son is not a congenital disease, but man-made." ”

Rumble!

Artificial!

The father and son of the criminal family opened their eyes wide, how can such a result be accepted!

Xing'an even crushed the wrench on his hand.

He has lived with disabled legs for more than 20 years, and in the end, he was not born with a disability, but was framed!

The father and son of the criminal family were angry, and in the end, they were the ones who had gone through the wind and waves, and they quickly regained their calm.

Xing Sen said, "Fang Cai, it's rude." ”