Chapter 989 Born with Leg Problems? Not Like

But because the drunkard's medical skills had opened their eyes, they dare not underestimate Feng Liyan now, especially this person was brought by Jun Moyan.

And this seems to be more reliable than a drunkard, and he doesn't even need a helper.

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

So just wait patiently for now.

Feng Liyan entered the operating room so simply, the main reason was that it was the first time he saw Jun Moyan in such a hurry, he knew that this person was really important to him, so he didn't want his little princess to be anxious too.

Feng Liyan stood beside 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, and it's more pleasing to the eye than that bastard Jun Moyan." Feng Liyan looked at Jun Wuchen, and made a very arrogant evaluation.

After putting on the disposable mask, Feng Liyan began to check Jun Wuchen's whole body with his spiritual power, and found that apart from a few scrapes on his arms, only his legs were injured.

This person is really unlucky, usually he seldom goes out, and even had an accident when he finally went out.

And it doesn't hurt where it hurts, but it's the leg that hurts.

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

Or is this testing his medical skills?

Feng Liyu was thinking, with a slight movement of his fingers, a blue light flashed, and the blood-stained cloth on Jun Wuchen's leg was torn apart.

The bloody and dislocated knees were exposed.

Feng Liyan checked Jun Wuchen's legs again with his spiritual power.

His calm eyes gradually revealed a look of doubt.

Feng Liyan frowned slightly, checked it carefully again, and couldn't help but make a strange noise: "Born with leg problems? It doesn't look like it."

The problem with Jun Wuchen's legs is not quite the same as what Jun Moyan and the others said.

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

A pair of good-looking eyebrows slowly frowned even tighter. Apart from the car accident injury, Jun Wuchen's leg itself did have a problem, but this problem was a bit strange.

The more Feng Liyan checked, the more he felt that Jun Wuchen's legs were a little strange, but he couldn't tell where the fault was.

In addition to the injuries caused by the car accident, he couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Just as Feng Liyan was about to check all of Jun Wuchen's extraordinary meridians, Jun Wuchen, who had been in a coma, showed signs of waking up.

Seeing Jun Wuchen's painful expression, Feng Liyan could only give up.

After taking out two small porcelain bottles from his body, taking out two different colored elixirs and feeding them into Jun Wuchen's mouth, Feng Liyan began to help him heal his leg injury.

The bone fracture and dislocation caused by the car accident, Feng Liyan repaired it directly with spiritual power, without even needing a knife, let alone any surgery.

The repair was completed in a few minutes, but then the problem of Jun Wuchen's legs itself was a bit difficult for Feng Liyan.

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

It was discovered that the old disease on his leg was not "old" at all, and it didn't seem to be born, but rather man-made, and it didn't last long...

All the nerve necrosis in both legs is indeed difficult for ordinary doctors to treat, but with the medical skills of that alcoholic, he should be able to do something.

Feng Liyan temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, and continued to heal Jun Wuchen's leg.

Outside the operating room, Tsing Yi, doctors and nurses were waiting outside.

A few minutes later, Jun Moyan, who was dragged by Wen Xiaoai to clean up the wound on his forehead, came back.

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

"En." Jun Moyan replied, his expression still tense.