Chapter 1011 Sequelae
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Lin Qiye stood there in a daze.
"Can't feel your legs?" Lin Qiye came back to his senses and immediately scanned his body with his mental power again, "No way...your legs are not injured, how can you not feel it?"
"I don't know either...but I just can't feel them." An Qingyu's expression was extremely bitter.
"Don't worry. You just woke up from a coma. It's normal that your body hasn't fully recovered yet. I'll have the headquarters send someone over in a while... No, we'll take you to the headquarters for a checkup. The equipment there is more complete."
Lin Qiye said calmly, "Lao Cao, you drive the car, I'll carry Qingyu... Jiang Er, can you fly into the trunk by yourself?"
"Okay." Jiang Er nodded heavily.
As Jiang Er's coffin floated up automatically, Cao Yuan picked up the car keys on the table and walked quickly into the yard.
[Nightfall] The temporary vehicle used by the team in Shangjing was originally prepared by Baili Pangpang. It was large enough to seat seven people and had plenty of space. Even the trunk had been modified, so it was more than enough to fit a coffin.
Lin Qiye put clothes on An Qingyu and carried him to the car.
The cold wind of the autumn night in Shangjing was piercing. An Qingyu wrapped herself in a crimson cloak and leaned on Lin Qiye's back, looking at the red taillights of the car that lit up in the yard, her lips slightly pursed...
"Qianye." He spoke softly.
"Um?"
"What if I become a useless person in the future?"
Lin Qiye, who was striding forward with An Qingyu on his back, paused and frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are An Qingyu, a monster who can grow his head back by itself. It's just a pair of legs, how can it make you a cripple?
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Even if this leg is really useless, the worst that can happen is that you will have to sit in a wheelchair. Jiang Er can lie in a coffin and walk with us all the way to now. Even if you sit in a wheelchair, you are still the vice-captain of our [Nightfall]... No one can replace you. "
Lin Qiye's voice was firm in the cold wind. An Qingyu stared at his profile in a daze. After a moment, she smiled helplessly.
"I hope so..."
[Nightfall] The team's temporary base was not far from the Shangjing headquarters. After just over twenty minutes, the vehicle slowly stopped downstairs of the headquarters.
At the same time, a team of logistics personnel had been carrying a stretcher and waiting at the bottom of the building for a long time. When they saw Lin Qiye and others arrive, they immediately stepped forward, carefully lifted An Qingyu onto the stretcher, and sent him into the building.
On the way here, Lin Qiye called the headquarters. The logistics and medical staff had already prepared everything... An Qingyu is the deputy captain of the [Nightfall] team and a hero of the entire Daxia. He is worthy of this task.
Lin Qiye, Jiang Er, and Cao Yuan stood in the corridor, watching An Qingyu being pushed into the ward. As the ward door slammed shut, the corridor fell into deathly silence.
“Jiang Er, don’t worry too much. Tianzun has said before that there will be some sequelae of soul damage, but it’s not a big deal.” Lin Qiye saw Jiang Er’s face full of worry and spoke to comfort him.
"Yes, no matter what, it's best if the person can wake up." Cao Yuan continued.
Jiang Er hummed softly, "I know... no matter what he becomes, I will take good care of him."
Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
The three of them waited in the corridor for more than twenty minutes, and then a figure in a white coat pushed the door open and walked out. Lin Qiye recognized him. He was the deputy director of the Shangjing Logistics Department and also the top medical talent of the Night Watch.
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"Doctor Zheng, what's going on?" Lin Qiye asked.
Doctor Zheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. After a while, he made a "please" gesture.
"Come in and talk."
Lin Qiye and the other two walked into the medical room. Doctor Zheng picked up a few X-rays from the table and placed them in front of everyone one by one.
"We have conducted a thorough examination and there is nothing wrong with Deputy Captain An's leg itself."
"No problem? Then why did he…"
"The reason why he can't control his legs is probably because there is something wrong with his soul." Doctor Zheng said seriously, "We just tested his soul with the Forbidden Ruins... but it's strange that we can't sense the full picture of his soul. His soul... seems to be different from that of normal people."
"I've heard this from Tianzun." Lin Qiye nodded slightly.
“We can’t analyze his soul thoroughly, so we can’t tell where the problem lies. However, judging from the current situation, it should be that his soul itself has mutated, causing the control of his body to deviate.
This situation is more difficult, because no modern medical method can work on the soul. We just used some special forbidden places to try to repair the soul, but it didn't work at all. His soul is completely immune to any external influence... In this case, no matter how strong his physical regeneration ability is, or even if he directly changes his body, it can't be completely solved. "
After listening to Dr. Zheng's explanation, Lin Qiye and others frowned slightly.
"You mean...his leg can't be cured?"
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"In theory, yes."
Lin Qiye's body trembled slightly, and an indescribable sadness appeared in his eyes.
"But...his problems are far more than just these." Dr. Zheng sighed.
"What do you mean?" Lin Qiye was stunned.
"Come with me." Doctor Zheng led the three people, opened a door inside the medical room, walked through a corridor, and came to another closed room.
The furnishings in this room are simple, like a monitoring room, with densely packed screens on the wall and various medical monitoring machines connected to each other and gathered in a central control console.
"Look here." Dr. Zheng pointed to a screen on the wall.
Lin Qiye and the other two turned around and saw that the screen was monitoring a narrow little room. An Qingyu and a doctor were sitting on either side of a small table. On the table were several pieces of paper with different numbers and symbols written on them, as well as some things that looked like building blocks.
"what are they doing?"
"Do the exercises." Doctor Zheng said slowly, "Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, equation and inequality operations, logical reasoning of events, and the assembly and creation of building blocks... This project is usually prepared for patients who have suffered a serious brain injury and are in a state of confusion. It is used to determine whether their brain thinking function can function normally."
"Why are you showing this to us?" Cao Yuan asked puzzledly.
Doctor Zheng sighed, raised his right fingertips, tapped his temple, and spoke slowly:
"Compared to the loss of feeling in his legs, Deputy Captain An's real serious problem is here..."