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Just moments ago, as the noise of the crowd in the hospital corridor surged like a tide, Tang Yue's figure, like a ghost, silently slipped through the crowd and arrived beside the patient lying on the stretcher amidst this chaotic vortex.
Her gaze fell on the patient's severed leg, which was wrapped in strips of cloth and stained with blood. She stretched out her small hand, and spiritual energy flowed through the severed leg.
Within moments she knew the exact location of the fracture and the extent of the injury.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness. Fortunately, the injury was still within her ability to heal. If there had been absolutely no connection left, she would have been completely helpless.
Her small hand gently rested on the patient's leg. The surrounding crowd was too focused on blaming Li Mingxuan and venting their anger and fear on him, so no one noticed her small gesture.
Tang Yue closed her eyes, and the spiritual energy within her body flowed slowly, gently reaching towards the patient's legs through her palms.
Her spiritual power, like a gentle thread, slowly wrapped around the broken part of the patient's leg.
She could clearly feel the subtle clicking sounds as bones connected bit by bit, the slow stretching and contraction of torn muscles being pulled back to their original positions, and even the sound of ruptured blood vessels slowly healing.
Sweat began to roll down her forehead. Such an injury would indeed be difficult for an ordinary person to heal. But for someone with spiritual power, it was not impossible.
However, her spiritual power is currently somewhat strained, but fortunately she is only helping with repairs and does not need to fully recover.
Her spiritual power began to flow through the patient's injured leg, repairing the broken bones, stitching up the torn muscles, and even reconnecting the ruptured blood vessels little by little.
More and more fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and such an output of spiritual energy was a great burden for her.
Time passed second by second, and Tang Yue's face gradually turned pale, but her eyes became more and more determined.
She cannot give up; she must persevere, not only for her father but also because this continuous exertion will greatly help improve her abilities.
If her father still can't join the army in the end, then they will have more security.
Finally, she slowly withdrew her hand and opened her eyes. The spiritual energy in her body was almost exhausted. Although the patient's legs were not fully repaired, with two more months of rest, they would definitely recover completely.
Taking advantage of the chaos, she gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, a satisfied smile appearing on her lips.
She stood up, cleared her throat, and said in her clear and soft voice, "What are you doing?"
The sound, though not loud, was like a thunderclap, instantly shattering the surrounding noise. Everyone's eyes turned to her, including Li Mingxuan's.
As for why everyone could hear her and look at her precisely, it was naturally due to the blessing of spiritual power.
Otherwise, even if she shouted herself hoarse, no one would listen to her in this environment.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The middle-aged man's voice carried a hint of wariness.
Tang Yue did not answer. She stood beside the patient and gently untied the blood-soaked cloth covering the patient's legs.
Everyone gasped. What did they see? The mangled leg, which had been covered in blood and gore, was now being stitched back together with fine thread, and at first glance, it didn't seem as bad as they had imagined.
"This...how is this possible?" The middle-aged man's voice trembled slightly. He knew how serious his son's broken leg was; it was almost impossible to reattach it.
A look of shock flashed in Li Mingxuan's eyes. He quickly walked to the patient's side and carefully examined the patient's legs.
An expression of disbelief crossed his face: "What...what happened? His leg..."
Tang Yue smiled slightly: "Dr. Li, your surgery was very successful. His leg is fine now, and he should be able to fully recover after two months of rest."
A hint of doubt flashed in Li Mingxuan's eyes. He knew his surgery hadn't been successful, so what exactly happened...?
"What's going on? My leg..." The patient's voice was tinged with confusion.
It turned out that while Tang Yue was repairing her leg, she indirectly impacted the anesthetic with her spiritual energy, causing the anesthetic effect to wear off.
He slowly woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, a cold glint flashed in them, but he quickly concealed it. Tang Yue noticed it, but she said nothing.
"Dr. Li has already operated on your leg, and it should heal in about two months. You can try to stand up with crutches," Tang Yue said with a hint of encouragement.
The patient hesitated for a moment, then slowly sat up. He tried to put his feet on the ground, and his broken leg and upper limb were not dislocated. A look of surprise flashed across his face.
How could this be? He clearly suppressed his excitement, took the cane handed to him by the person next to him, and slowly stood up.
He took a few steps, a look of surprise on his face: "I can really walk! My legs... seem to be really okay now!"
A cheer erupted from the surrounding crowd. They looked at Li Mingxuan with gratitude and admiration in their eyes, while also feeling ashamed of their earlier recklessness.
They came here because they had heard about Li Mingxuan's excellent medical skills. In the entire Liaoning Province, if there was anywhere else that could treat their son's leg, it would only be here.
However, when all hope turns to despair, the evil in human nature suddenly arises and cannot be extinguished.
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