He shook his head and said like a madman: "No, no, I don't believe it! Mom, what about my legs?"

Old Mrs. Huang turned around, picked up a leg from the ground and handed it to Huang Youwei.

"Third brother, this is the leg that was cut off from your body. Look, it's rotten."

Huang Youwei looked at the leg with horror in his eyes.

His eyes slowly moved towards his legs.

The young doctor had applied medicine to his leg and was bandaging the wound.

He looked at the empty space under his thighs in a daze, then looked at the leg in Old Lady Huang's hand, and finally he couldn't even shout.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted again.

Old Mrs. Huang stepped forward quickly and pinched his philtrum. It would be boring if he fainted from such an interesting thing.

Sure enough, after Huang Youwei was pinched awake, he immediately started to cry.

Old Mrs. Huang wiped away his tears considerately, "Silly child, your broken leg has been treated now, and your injury has stabilized. This should be the happiest time for you."

But Huang Youwei was heartbroken.

His legs were gone, and his scientific expedition journey was gone too.

How will he live the rest of his life?

But his other leg has healed.

Although he may not be able to walk or stand upright, he can still move around with the help of a cane.

Much luckier than losing both legs.

Old Mrs. Huang comforted him in the same way and told him that even if he could not take the imperial examination, at least he was still alive.

Huang Youwei's tears continued to fall.

Finally, he sniffed and said, "Mom, you are right. From now on, I will survive with only one leg."

Old Mrs. Huang smiled and said with great satisfaction: "Old Third, I am really happy for you to say that."

The doctor said, "Every year, I treat many patients, including those like you. Compared with life, nothing is too precious to sacrifice."

Huang Youwei cried so hard that he could not speak. A grown man cried like a child.

There were many reasons why he cried, but the main reason was pain.

The leg was cut off at the thigh, and there was still a long section away from the rotten area.

Anyone would be in excruciating pain if their organ was cut off like this.

But if you don't do this, the cut area may get infected, and you will have to cut it again later.

It would be better to cut it a little higher this time, just in case.

Old Mrs. Huang sat aside, watching him cry quietly, just like herself in her previous life, trapped in a fire and wailing in pain.

Her life is life, and her pain is pain.

I don’t know if the doctor’s medicine is more effective or if Huang Youwei is in really good health.

There was no fever that day and night, and the wound began to heal.

Old Mrs. Huang looked at this and felt very happy. She could finally go home.

But the young doctor said that we should wait and see until the wound has scabbed over, to avoid the wound cracking again due to constant touching.

Old Mrs. Huang thought about it and nodded in agreement.

The young doctor said that living here would require some accommodation fees, and Old Mrs. Huang paid it without hesitation.

Things that can be solved with money are not problems.

Huang Youwei couldn't help but get nervous again, "Mom, you won't abandon me, will you?"

Old Mrs. Huang glanced at him, and his eyes were full of worry, fearing that she would abandon him and no longer want him.

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

Let him be trapped by her side for the rest of his life.

After hearing her words, Huang Youwei's expression relaxed a little.

At this time, Miss Shen ran in hurriedly from outside.