Chapter 638 No Hope

"Jiuye's body is somewhat deficient in energy and blood. This is probably because he was depressed in the past and did not take care of it carefully, so he behaves like this. However, it is not difficult to take care of it, as long as he takes good medicine for two or three days. Years later, it will recover.

Du Jingyi nodded, there is everything in the general's mansion, and you can raise any valuable things you want to keep in your body.

"Then the ninth brother's leg injuries and throat...can they still be treated?"

Gu Shaoyu spoke directly, and Gu Jiulang also meant the same thing. Instead of being secretive, it would be better to make it clear at once.

In this regard, the doctors' expressions were a bit dignified, and then they spoke directly without hesitation.

"Jiuye's leg injury was caused by a fall and a problem with his waist. If he had been treated at that time, he could have recovered. But now it has been more than 20 years, and the dislocated bones in his waist have long grown strong. If he breaks it, he will be injured again. , I'm afraid that the injury will be more serious, causing the upper body to be unable to move, and the flesh on Jiuye's legs has also shrunk a lot, so we can't cure this, but there is still a 20 to 30% chance of getting an injection on the neck. Maybe we can still make some noise in the future, but the process is very painful. I don’t know if Master Jiu can bear it..."

"There's a 20 to 30 percent chance..."

The process was painful and long, and if it failed, it would be a waste of effort. Therefore, Gu Shaoyu couldn't make this decision, so he knelt down and looked at Gu Jiulang and asked.

"Ninth brother, are you afraid?"

If it were Gu Jiulang in the past, he would just blurt out and say that he is not afraid, but now, Gu Jiulang is a little hesitant, not because he is afraid of pain, but because he is afraid of whether he can accept it after failure!

Luo Yi was listening to Cai'er's translation, and the self-blame and worry in his eyes were obvious. When Gu Jiulang was first rescued, there were no powerful doctors in the village, so the waist injury was cured after being wrapped with herbs. There is no other cure.

The same goes for the stab wound on the throat. They were not even sure that they could save Gu Jiulang. If she could have brought Jiulang back at that time, would he still be as majestic and majestic as the uncle general in front of him today? Standing between heaven and earth.

Therefore, tears flowed out all of a sudden. Everyone else thought she was feeling sorry for Gu Jiulang's injury. Only Gu Jiulang understood what she was thinking, so he quickly comforted her with sign language.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The Gu family members couldn't understand sign language, so they all looked at the two of them and didn't say much.

Luo Yi was sad, but of course she felt that it was unnecessary to exchange for a 20-30% chance of suffering for a long time. Then she looked at Gu Jiulang and said firmly in sign language.

"Kuro, if you stay like this all your life, my child and I will never leave. Otherwise, let's forget it."

Nianjin looked at her father and said nothing, but the worry in her eyes directly expressed her attitude.

Similarly, the fourth aunt's attitude towards this matter was the same as the two of them, so she also spoke frankly to her son.

"If it were in the past, I would definitely advise you to give it a try, but now, I just hope that you can live the rest of your life peacefully. If you can't speak, you can't speak. At the worst, we all need to learn sign language. Besides, You still have hands, so you can express yourself with just pen and paper, right?”

Gu Jiulang was silent, listening to everyone's words, feeling a little hard to make a decision in his heart. However, everyone still waited quietly for him to think clearly.

Half a quarter of an hour passed. When Gu Jiulang looked up again, his eyes had gradually become clearer and firmer. He only wrote one sentence on the paper.

"Is this the worst possible outcome?"

After reading it, the older doctor nodded and explained.

"Acupuncture will not damage Jiuye's other parts, but the pain will be more obvious, and acupuncture will be done every two or three days. It is estimated that it will take at least a year to have hope of cure."

Calculated in this way, it means that at least a hundred times of acupuncture are needed to have a small chance. Others certainly felt that there was no need to take this risk, but Gu Jiulang nodded in agreement.

Then he wrote it on the paper.

"Then give it a try. Even if you can't return to the past, it's still better than now. I've seen the worst results. What's more, there's the benefit of going up. It's just a little bit of pain. It doesn't matter. If it's the legs There is a 20 to 30 percent chance of getting injured, and I’m even more willing!”

Now that he had spoken like this, no one could persuade him any more, and the doctor was willing to devote his efforts, so he began to explain.

"Then let's start by conditioning the body. Being stronger will also be good for the subsequent recovery of the voice. Master Jiu, don't be anxious. Let's take our time."

Gu Jiulang nodded, and then Luo Yi and Nian Jin stood behind him, as if giving him strength, so that he could feel more comforted during the long treatment process.

After deciding on the treatment plan, Gu Shaoyu and Du Jingyi sent the doctors away, and they talked about the matter in detail on the way back to the yard.

"There's no news from my aunt yet. I'd better wait and see. What if other famous doctors can help? Especially Xia Meng. If she can make this trip, I think she's more reliable than many famous doctors. !”

She had seen Xia Meng's medical box. There was a huge space in it, and all the things she had never seen were placed there. But those things were all for life-saving purposes. Maybe she would still be concerned about Gu Jiulang's injuries. There is another way.

"Well, what Madam said is to let the doctors take care of Ninth Brother's health first, and wait until the younger siblings arrive!"

Both of them were more optimistic about Xia Meng's medical skills. Anyway, it was already like this. If there was a chance, they would not let it go.

So, they hurriedly sent another letter to Sui'an City and waited for news.

Sui'an City in August.

There was a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance floating on the street, and the same was true in the Xing family's house. Moreover, the osmanthus they transplanted were all famous varieties, so the taste was sweet and not greasy.

It took almost ten days for the letter to be delivered to the Xing Mansion.

Aunt Xing thought it was a letter from her sister-in-law from Cezhou, so she opened it with a smile, but she changed her face after reading only three or four lines.

Sometimes she was happy, and sometimes she was anxious. Such changes made Xia Meng, who was playing with the child next to her, feel strange, so she asked.

"Mother, what happened?"

"They found Xiaojiu!"

"Xiaojiu?"

"He is your fourth aunt's youngest son. We thought he also died in the Battle of Jince. Who would have thought that more than 20 years later, they found him. However, Xiaojiu's legs and throat were injured, so they asked us to help find a famous doctor and bring him over for treatment!" (End of this chapter)