Chapter 227: Breaking the Cocoon, Reborn (Part 13)
Su Yu didn’t want to interfere in Han Jing’s private matters, so he didn’t ask anyone to investigate An Chuxue’s background.
Now it seems, this An Chuxue is indeed not simple.
After nearly two hours of hard work, An Chuxue finally breathed a sigh of relief and almost couldn’t stand. Fortunately, Yun Feng was there in time to support her.
An Chuxue’s face was a bit pale, and she smiled at him: "Thank you."
Performing surgery is really physically exhausting, especially when she completed the entire surgery by herself, without the aid of any equipment, relying solely on her eyes and hands. An Chuxue was truly exhausted.
"You help him apply medicine to the wound and then bandage it." An Chuxue was really too tired and had to ask Yun Feng for help.
Moreover, she wasn’t very familiar with what kind of wound medicine was used in ancient times.
Yun Feng nodded and asked Mu Jin to help her sit aside to rest while he applied medicine to Manager Qi’s wound and then bandaged it.
Even now, he still couldn’t believe that a severed hand could be miraculously reattached by her; it was almost, almost an entirely unimaginable thing!
After the surgery ended, Su Yu also removed the barrier, and Han Jing walked to An Chuxue’s side and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
An Chuxue pounded her leg with a distressed face: "My legs are sore."
She was really exhausted from standing!
Han Jing squatted down, placed his hand on her legs, and immediately a warm current enveloped An Chuxue’s legs. In just a moment, her legs, which had been numb to the point of immobility, regained feeling, as if the previous soreness didn’t exist at all.
She stared at Han Jing in disbelief, and Han Jing quietly shook his head at her.
An Chuxue immediately kept her mouth shut.
At this time, Yun Feng had already bandaged Manager Qi’s wound. He couldn’t help but ask excitedly: "Xue’er, will his hand really get better? Can it really be used again?"
An Chuxue’s fatigue had just been completely swept away, and she nodded: "Of course, it can still be used. After the wound heals, just remove the stitches. But it still needs to be nurtured for some days. Even when it’s healed, it won’t return to its previous state and can’t be used forcefully."
She had already done her best, but all the surgery could achieve was to ensure he didn’t lose the hand. Luckily, it was his left hand, so it wasn’t a big concern for his future normal life.
But even so, to others, this was already an incredible thing.
"But Xue’er, how exactly did you do it? When a person’s hand is severed, the tendons and the like are also severed, how can they recover? This, this is too unbelievable!" Yun Feng still couldn’t figure out this question.
"Well... it was stitched back together, you see. The human body itself has a robust self-repair and regeneration ability. As long as the blood continues to flow, it can gradually repair itself, but just as you said, the tendons are severed, so recovery to the original state is impossible." An Chuxue couldn’t explain everything to him bit by bit, especially since they wouldn’t understand many of the terms even if she did explain.
But no matter what, keeping the hand is definitely better than losing it, right!
"Gurgle~" At this moment, An Chuxue’s stomach embarrassingly growled.
Speaking of which, it was already past the Wu hour by this time. Earlier, Han Jing had somehow eliminated her fatigue, but her stomach would still get hungry just the same!