"But what?"

"When you rub it, it hurts." Cui Yan frowned and said, "Moreover, this can't cure the root cause." As you get older, it rains, snows, and frosts, and the situation only gets worse. ”

Xing An still smiled, "I'm used to it." ”

Cui Yan picked up the medicinal wine, poured some in her hand, squatted in front of Xing An, and rubbed Xing Sen's legs.

Soft and withered legs, the ultimate stark contrast. Her expression was still so focused, with the compassion of a healer.

Xing Sen's feet are still somewhat conscious. He could clearly feel the slippery hands caressing his legs.

Cui Yan's strength was not small, and Xing Sen was actually a little painful, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it, without making a sound.

After about half an hour, Cui Yan finally stopped.

When she stood up, she felt a little dark in front of her.

After cleaning her hands from the basin of water prepared on the side, Cui Yan took a bowl of ginseng soup from Qinghe's hand and drank it in one gulp, only then did she feel that her strength had recovered a little.

Cui Yan's face was pale, and the exhaustion between her eyebrows was as good as in the eyes of the father and son, both father and son pursed their lips and did not speak.

Cui Yan sat down next to Xing Sen and began to prescribe medicine and write a will.

"Gongzi, actually, it's best to ...... your legs" Cui Yan paused for a moment and said, "Saw it off." ”

"Saw it off!" Xing Sen's eyes widened.

Cui Yan stretched out her hand and made a simple comparison, "Almost, it starts to be cut off from below the knee." Once sawn, the needles in your leg will no longer hurt you. ”

Xing Sen stopped talking.

Cui Yan is a person who has practiced modern Western medicine, and in her opinion, it is very easy to cut off the broken organs on her body. However, what Xing Sen was taught since he was a child was that the body was skinned and his parents were subjected. He won't even lose his head, let alone a pair of legs.

Cui Yan said, "Gongzi, I can't heal your leg, but I think I should be able to get you back on your feet or walking." ”

In this day and age, it may not be realistic to build a pair of prosthetic limbs that can run, jump and compete in the Paralympics, but it should be feasible to have Xingsen stand or walk properly.

If she had some concerns before, after getting the materials found by Xiao Yu a few days ago, Cui Yan felt that she could be at least eight points sure.

Xing An's eyebrows moved slightly, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked, "How do I do it." ”

Cui Yan briefly explained to Xing Sen the treatment plan for fitting a prosthetic.

At this moment, even Xing'an, who thought he was well-informed, couldn't help but grow his mouth, "How is this possible?" ”

It's unheard of!

If this broken leg could be replaced with something else, then there would not be so many old and weak soldiers with missing arms and legs on the battlefield.

Xing An shook his head, "Besides, Queen Mother, where are you going to find a prosthetic leg?" Is it from the living, so that it will not harm a person? ”

The old man thinks that he is not a good person, and he is ruthless and does things, but if he wants him to kill for his son, it is okay to humiliate and harm people and disables, he thinks he can't do it.

Xing Sen and Xing An had similar thoughts, he said, "Hou Jin has been sick for many years, and he knows the pain of not being able to walk, and he is eager to go straight down, and he is not willing to hurt people's legs. ”

Cui Yan said to Xing Sen, "Don't worry, you won't take your legs from a living person." ”