Chapter 473 Medical Miracle

At this moment, there was only one feeling left in the minds of Shanque and others.

That's pain!

It hurts, it really hurts!

After they took the medicine and applied the ointment, they could feel a cool feeling, but soon, this cool feeling disappeared, and was replaced by a burning pain, exploding in the wound on the skin. It was like a steel needle piercing into the skin and continuing to drill into the bone gap. A subtle sound was heard, but Shanque and the others did not notice it.

But Fu Yang knew that her medicine was working.

That's new bone forming.

Shanque and the others were men who had experienced torture. They had long been accustomed to ordinary pain. Even if they were stabbed, they could remain calm and pull out the knife without even a grunt.

But compared to the pain they were experiencing at that moment, it was nothing worth mentioning.

This kind of pain is like the pain of countless ants drilling into the gaps between bones and gnawing at the flesh. It is the pain of the skin being burned by fire and the skin and flesh being torn apart.

The two doctors looked at their distorted faces and couldn't help but feel worried.

Could something have gone wrong with the medicine?

Fu Yang said to Shanque and the others, "This kind of pain is normal. Just bear with it for a while."

The tits felt as if they could not hear anything, and their minds were filled with only the feeling of pain.

Time passed little by little. The two doctors looked at the scene in front of them, stood up straight in an instant, their eyes wide open, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

What Miss Yan said turned out to be true!

Their severed limbs actually regenerated!

They saw with their own eyes that the severed legs instantly grew bones and muscles. The scene was so magical, like watching a movie, it was completely unreal.

The two rubbed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they finally believed it.

One of the doctors couldn't help but rush forward, pulled down one of the men's pants and took a look, then said in surprise:

“This has grown as well.”

The person whose pants he stripped was the undercover policeman whose genitals were chopped off.

The doctor's face was full of amazement, and he looked at Fu Yang as if he was looking at a god.

Awesome, really awesome.

This is more than just a medical miracle.

Looking again, changes occurred again on Shantiao and the others.

The rotten skin was peeled off and fresh skin grew out, especially Chen Zhou. The wounds and scars on his face disappeared, and his face looked white and clean.

By the final stage, the eight people including Shanque were covered in sweat and looked like they had been pulled out of the water.

They fell into a deep sleep without saying a word.

Fu Yang stepped forward to check on the condition of several people, then said to the doctor:

"The effect is very good. The side effect is a little pain. After they wake up, you can give them a full body check to see if the regrown limbs are functioning normally."

As the dean, Yan Xu also witnessed this magical scene with his own eyes.

He looked at Fu Yang with even more pride.

Look, this is his good baby, so amazing!

The two doctors looked at Yan Xu with envy.

How much virtue did the dean accumulate in his previous life to have such a capable daughter?

Is it too late for them to burn incense and worship gods from now on?

Fu Yang opened the door of the ward and met the expectant yet anxious eyes of the family members. She smiled and said,

"Don't worry, the effect is very good. It's just that the new limbs and skin are too different from their original skin color, which looks a bit discordant."

The skin of the tits is bronze, which is tanned by the sun, and the newly grown limbs and skin are white and tender, with a pink tint.

Upon hearing this, everyone suppressed their excitement and thanked Fu Yang again and again before entering the ward.

They looked at the person on the hospital bed. The scars on his body had disappeared, and the broken limbs had actually grown back.

Chen Zhou's daughter looked at his pink face and said in surprise: "Mom, Dad has become a pretty boy."

The woman laughed, then cried.

This time I cried because of excitement and hope.

Fu Yang smiled and left the hospital.

At six o'clock, the live broadcast started.

Fu Yang: "I won't be telling fortunes today, just chatting. If you have any questions, just type them on the public screen. I'll answer them if I see them."

When the fans heard this, they immediately became excited.

[Sister Yang, how good is Mr. Qi's figure? Is it strong?!]

Fu Yang was silent.

She hasn't slept yet, so she doesn't know.

After a moment, she added, "You can only ask questions about the mystical arts and numerology. I won't answer any other questions."

Amidst the comments praising her beauty, Fu Yang saw a question: "Host, my due date is approaching soon. I'd like to choose a good time for my baby to be born so he has a good fortune and a smooth life. Can you pick a time for me? I'll give you a red envelope."

The pregnant woman was afraid that Fu Yang couldn't see her comments, so she posted many of them in succession.

Fu Yang said seriously:

"Don't pick the right time for your baby's birth. If it's a natural birth, just let nature take its course. If it's a Caesarian section, just see when the doctor has time to perform the surgery."

The other party still hasn't given up.

[Host, just pick a time for me. We have masters here, but I still think you're amazing. Don't worry, I'll definitely give you a red envelope.]

Fu Yang shook his head.

“It’s not about the money.”

"I emphasize again, don't pick the time or day of your child's birth. Life and death are determined by heaven. Your original intention may be to have your child born at an auspicious time, but are you sure your child is worthy of this auspicious time?"

"Your child's virtues match the configuration of his birth. Don't try to forcefully change them. If someone picks a good day and time for your child, regardless of whether they're accurate or not, are you sure your child will be born at that time? Even if he is born, if his virtues don't match the configuration, he'll definitely get into trouble."

Fu Yang thought he had made himself very clear, but the other party kept on chattering.

[Anchor, please stop talking so much. What a moral character! I just want to choose a good birth date for my child. What's wrong with that?]

Fu Yang shook his head.

"A child's fate is not determined by the eight characters at birth. To be precise, it is already arranged by heaven before he is born. His virtue determines the time of his birth."

"But I see you don't understand what I mean. I've told you several times, and you're still asking. I can only say I can't save you."

As soon as Fu Yang finished speaking, other fans quickly posted comments.

[Sister Yang is right. I suddenly remembered a cousin of mine. When she was pregnant, she consulted a master to calculate the day and time of her pregnancy. She insisted on waiting until the right time before having a doctor perform a cesarean section. As a result, her child was diagnosed with a terminal illness shortly after birth.]