Chapter 135: Difficult to Serve
But Lu Zhanting protected Xia Wanqing behind him and said to his mother: "Mom, you will know in the future that she is definitely a good daughter-in-law." “
"I don't want any daughter-in-law, I want Lu Sheng and their family to die! Zhan Ting, you promise me, don't let them go! “
The woman's voice was probably ruined, it sounded like it had been cut by a knife, and her voice was shattered, hoarse and indistinct.
Xia Wanqing didn't take Yu Furong's words to heart, and didn't show a trace of sadness and sadness.
It is already a miracle that a jade hibiscus like Jade Hibiscus, who has been destroyed for ten years, can still live well.
So, how could she bother with her?
Leaving the room where Yu Furong lived, Lu Zhanting pulled Xia Wanqing to the handrail railing on the second floor, lowered his head, and said to her with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, my mother just said that to you, don't take it to heart." “
"How can I be as knowledgeable as her old man?"
"You really don't blame her?"
"Not to blame."
Think about it, didn't you have a similar experience with Jade Hibiscus in your previous life? She actually sympathized with her.
"So have you thought of a way to help her?" Lu Zhanting's eyes were full of hope.
Xia Wanqing didn't want to lie to him, so she said honestly: "I asked the professor of the Medical University, even if you have plastic surgery, you can only recover to 80/100, and the remaining 20% is powerless." ”
This is undoubtedly good news for Lu Zhanting.
"As for her legs, maybe you have to be mentally prepared."
There is a large piece of Jade Hibiscus's leg that has lost its flesh and blood, revealing the white bones of the forest, and it is already a miracle that it can survive to this day, and it is simply impossible to restore it to its original state.
"What do you mean......" Lu Zhanting looked at her, waiting for her next step.
"The best thing to do is to amputate the leg."
"No, it can't! It's too cruel for her. Lu Zhanting almost retreated.
His face was full of pain and unease.
For Xia Wanqing, his pain is also hers.
However, this is the only way to do it.
"You don't want her dead, do you?"
"But it's okay for so many years, do you have to amputate your leg?"
"If you don't amputate your leg, sooner or later you will have necrosis of the affected foot, which will also be life-threatening."
Xia Wanqing is studying medicine, so she knows too well the powerful relationship between this.
"You can think of another way, there are so many talented people in this world, why do you have to survive by amputation if you have a piece of meat missing from your leg?"
Lu Zhanting grabbed Xia Wanqing's shoulders and said eagerly to her.
She also wanted to find someone who could save his mother's leg, as he said.
If you don't look at that woman's face, in order to make up for Lu Zhanting, she will do the same.
Just when Lu Zhanting held the woman's shoulder, she really thought of the strange old man she met when she went to her mother's cemetery.
"Wait, I seem to remember something, maybe your mother is still saved."
Xia Wanqing rushed to her room, opened the notebook she had brought with her, and found the somewhat yellowed piece of paper.
About three months ago, the strange old man he met on a sunny and rainy day in the summer evening, he said that he wanted to find a successor to inherit his magical medical skills.
He said that his name was Cao Sue, and he said that he lived at No. 25 Fa Yuen Street, which was actually the site of the cemetery.
Without further ado, Xia Wanqing asked Lu Zhanting to send her to find this man named Cao Suo.
It's late autumn, and in the evening, there will be heavy fog.
Lu Zhanting drove a military jeep and sent Xia Wanqing to No. 25 Huayuan Street.
Along the way, the fog is thick, and the further you go, the lower the visibility, which gives people a mysterious feeling.