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Yunling lowered her eyes and met his gentle, watery gaze. The ripples of the lake carried his firm trust in her.

He is a friend and a patient.

But no matter who she is or what her status is, she must be worthy and have a clear conscience.

"The doctor should have told you the pros and cons of both my and his treatment options. With the current medical resources the hospital can provide you, there is no big obstacle to a successful amputation surgery."

"To be honest, I have an idea here but I haven't implemented it. The doctor will tell you this. Conservative treatment lacks many medicines and equipment, and it will take me a lot of time to develop or manufacture them."

But the only thing Fu Chengxu lacked was time.

She was not sure about herself, so how could she try her best to persuade the patient to follow her and choose this path?

And the trump card that is not in her hand is also unspeakable.

Therefore, Yunling could only analyze her plan from the shallower to the deeper, using the simplest hand-drawn drawings to assist in the explanation, from removing necrotic tissue and transplanting skin to promoting blood circulation and ensuring the normal operation of the body's internal circulation. Nothing is left out.

"...This is my idea, but you have also seen the difficulties involved, so I have no choice but to put it aside for the time being." She pursed her lips and gave the other party ample time to think about it, but she naturally had no confidence in her heart. But he couldn't bear that a soldier could only use a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and his height as far as the eye could see was reduced by half.

How difficult it is to start well and end well in this life.

Fu Chengxu fell into silence after hearing this, and suddenly said: "Yun...doctor, if you have enough time, what are your chances of winning?"

This is an unsolvable problem because the prerequisites themselves do not hold.

If she had a full body repair chamber, the chance of recovery from treatment would be 100%.

If she had plenty of time, Yunling sighed: "Even if that's the case, I'm pretty confident."

Unfortunately, no.

Diseases in real life do not appear exactly as in textbooks. They often impose more harsh survival conditions on life, making it difficult for doctors to start and leaving patients with no other options.

But he said: "I am willing to be your experimenter."

There was no hopeful expectation in his expression, nor was there any despair and desperation. It was as if he was chatting with her about the beautiful moonlight last night.

But it just happened to be such a normal tone, and he casually determined one of the two paths.

Yunling was moved by his trust, but she still corrected her righteously: "You are not my experiment, but my patient. I will never use it on you until I am not sure that the diagnosis and treatment method can be successful."

Fu Chengxu looked at her serious little face and couldn't help but smile lightly: "I know you won't treat me as a test subject, it's just my wishful thinking. These legs were originally going to be discarded, but now there is a way to keep them, even if the front The road is unknown, but I am willing to give it a try, so you don’t have to bear any burden.”

"Whether you succeed or not, the beginning is more important than the ending, isn't it?"

Risk-loving people like him are always more optimistic about the future than risk-averse people.

Just now Yunling emphasized that the risk of lesions gradually increased with time with conservative treatment. Now that he had made a decision, she, the attending physician, must go all out.

"You...don't regret it?"

She knew that she shouldn't ask this question from a doctor's standpoint, but she said it for some reason, maybe because she wanted a more certain answer?

She has been practicing medicine for many years, and her future has been smooth and smooth. She has never encountered a disease that cannot be cured, nor has she ever had such a hesitant weakness.

The higher you go, the more afraid you are of falling into the mire.

Furthermore, Fu Chengxu was her friend, and even though they didn't get along much with her, when she thought of the peace bracelet that Grandma Fu had given her in space, she felt like an ox carrying a heavy load, weighed down by a mountain. He said: "I have no regrets."

Yunling did not continue. It was inappropriate to talk about Grandma Fu's future arrangements at this time.

She nodded knowingly, but her expression did not relax. Instead, she became more serious and breathless.

Before leaving, I left behind the house deed and peace bracelet presented by Grandma Fu. "She secretly stuffed these into my bag when I left last year. Now that they are given to you, they are considered to have returned to their original owners."

"By the way, your mission is over now, so you should be able to communicate. If you have free time, you can dictate and ask someone to send it back. She has been worried about you all these years. When I usually come to check her body, I can see her caressing her. I stared at the remittance slip, probably she didn't spend it and kept it in the bank."

Grandma Fu is the principal of a primary school. The village is developing well and the school has been allocated to the commune, which naturally provides a lot of subsidies and benefits. Except for taking classes, I live in seclusion on weekdays and don't spend much money.

Fu Chengxu knew about the house deed and the bracelet. The latter was the last personal belonging left by his grandmother from her boudoir period. It did not have any important significance for family inheritance, but it carried all the beautiful and wealthy memories of the old man's youth.

But since it was given to Yunling, it belonged to her and there was no reason to take it back.

"Do not……"

However, before he could try to raise his hand to return it, Yunling left. She was probably taking advantage of his inability to get up and took advantage of the situation.

Fu Chengxu watched her leave helplessly. Due to the injuries, several muscles in his body could not exert too much force, so he did not open the box.

He raised two fingers slightly and gently rubbed the wood carving patterns on the box that were about to be smoothed. His eyes were deep and bright, and he stared deeply, as if he was thinking of someone through the simple wood products.

When the nurse came for regular testing, she thoughtfully asked him if he needed a ghostwriter. One look at it and it was clear that Yunling had specifically asked him to do so.

"Thank you."

He thanked the visitor and did not mention his serious injury in the letter he mailed. He only expressed his regret for losing contact over the years and that everything was well, and asked whether his grandma was healthy and well these years.

When dictating this letter, Fu Chengxu suddenly realized that there was almost nothing he could share with his relatives and friends over the years. It was as if he was in a vacuum and stagnant environment, and every time he talked about it, his voice seemed to be blocked.

Looking at the buds on the branches outside the window, my mind finally fell into a dead silence.

Yunling hurriedly left Ward 106 and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't hear any stopping voices coming from behind.

The situation just now always gave her the familiar feeling of going to a relative's house that she was not familiar with during the Chinese New Year, trying her best to get a large red envelope, but she felt the same panic.

She allowed her mood to fluctuate in the ward, but she was particularly sober when alone, and she began to prepare the third version of the plan.

1. Obtain the right to use the full body repair cabin.

Second, it is impossible to obtain the right to use it and develop all the drugs and medical devices needed before sudden lesions occur during conservative treatment.

Third, if the first two cannot be guaranteed, amputation may really be an option, and she needs to pave the way back to make the surgery perfect, and at the same time, she must also consider the structural improvement and material development of the prosthetic limb.

Destiny is a big game of chess, and you never know whether you will win or lose until the last moment, and she cannot guarantee that all endings will go in these three directions. She can only be prepared and prepare for a rainy day.

On her way back to the laboratory, Yunling passed by the consultation desk at the entrance of the intensive care department and happened to see Dr. Shi communicating with the head nurse, and an idea came to her mind.

She took the initiative to say hello: "Doctor Shi, I was just going to find you."

He looked directly at the other person, and at the same time, from the corner of his eye, he casually glanced at the nurses at the consultation desk.