"No, I can't write a letter yet, my daughter-in-law is smart, and when she sees such words, she will know that I am injured."

Ruan Haocheng sighed softly, "Wait a few days, I'll write when I have the strength in my hands!" ”

His daughter-in-law must have been in a hurry to wait for his reply, but even so, he could not let his daughter-in-law know that she was hurt and sad.

In the next few days, although Ruan Haocheng was already awake, he was much more confused than when he was awake.

On December 8, Wu Yingjie and Zhang Cheng heard that Ruan Haocheng had woken up, so they took time to visit him.

But when they came, Ruan Haocheng was asleep again.

Wu Yingjie and Zhang Cheng went to see the attending doctor named Cui Hewu.

"Doctor Cui, how is Ruan Haocheng's situation?"

Because Ruan Haocheng came to his senses, Wu Yingjie finally felt a little more at ease.

"Captain Wu, the infection of his wound is under control, but because the infection has been so long, I can't be sure if it has hurt the nerve tissue nearby, and I can only be sure when the wound at that place is completely healed and he tries to move his right leg."

"Nervous tissue?"

Wu Yingjie's heart, which had just been relieved, hung up again, and when they received Ruan Haocheng, his groin was so badly rotted that he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

When he arrived at the hospital, Dr. Cui performed a carrion removal operation, trying to protect the blood vessels, ligaments, bones and other tissues there.

Dr. Choi didn't talk about the nerve tissue problem at the beginning, so he didn't think there was such a thing.

"Yes, there's the nerve tissue that pulls the right leg there, and there are other nerve tissues, like the one that is connected there."

As he spoke, Dr. Cui's gaze swept over his key parts.

"You mean, Haocheng is at risk of losing his fertility?"

Wu Yingjie not only stood up because of his excitement, but also his voice was a little high.

"Commander-" Zhang Cheng looked back at the half-open door and hurriedly reminded.

Wu Yingjie frowned and hurriedly fell back into his chair, "Doctor Cui, how likely do you think this is?" ”

"At the beginning, he was so badly rotted that he couldn't distinguish the delicate nerves at all, and although I tried to avoid the nerve tissue according to my memory during the operation, I didn't dare to guarantee it completely."

Dr. Cui avoided the important and did not dare to say the possibility of Ruan Haocheng losing his fertility.

When Ruan Haocheng underwent surgery, the faces of Wu Yingjie and Zhang Cheng, who were watching from the side, became solemn.

At that time, almost all the flesh was removed, and although the area was elongated and narrow, there seemed to be nothing to be seen except for ligaments, bones, and blood vessels.

"Please rest assured, Commander, I will do my best to try to recover him."

He can only try, and after all, it is a blessing that Ruan Haocheng's right leg can be saved.

His greatest hope was that his right leg would recover, and as for fertility, he was afraid that there was nothing he could do.

Wu Yingjie and Zhang Wei came to visit Ruan Haocheng, who had woken up, with full joy, but they didn't expect to hear this heart-wrenching news.

The two returned to the ward, and after seeing Ruan Haocheng, they returned to the army.

When Wu Yingjie and Zhang Cheng left, Zhao Peng, who replaced Chen Ziqiang today, asked urgently: "Zhiyun, what did you just say, Haocheng's right leg can't move?" ”

Zhao Peng's voice was a little loud, and Chen Zhiyun hurriedly made a silent gesture on his mouth.

He turned his head to look at the sleeping Ruan Haocheng, then turned his head and nodded at Zhao Peng, "It's not just the right leg, listening to Doctor Cui, Haocheng may also lose his fertility." ”