Chapter 794

What a powerful intelligence system. It can determine Wang Fei's identity in a few minutes. Yanhuang has been paying close attention to Wang Fei, which means that Wang Fei's strength, talent and moral character meet Yanhuang's requirements.

Before learning the news, Su Yang sympathized with Wang Fei. He was beaten so badly that he didn't say a word from beginning to end. He was a hero.

Du Zihua approached Su Yang and said in a low voice, "Mr. Su, Wang Fei is seriously injured and his arms are smashed. Is there any hope of cure?" Du Zihua, who works in Yanhuang Logistics Department, also has a deep understanding of medicine. He has seen many wounded soldiers in the logistics hospital.

The general injury is not a big problem, but such a serious injury as the crushing of both arms, even if it is a master doctor, it is difficult to cure, and even if it is cured, it can not be compared with before.

Don't mention the martial arts, even if the fracture of ordinary people, after cure, it is not as good as before.

Su Yang nodded, very sure said: "injury is not very serious, I can cure, just take some time." With that, Su Yang took a deep breath and quickly swept Wang Fei's arms, carefully checking every broken bone, meridians, crisscross blood vessels and so on.

It's not particularly difficult to simply repair broken bones. Even if you go to the hospital, as long as the doctor is skilled, there is no problem.

However, for the martial arts, this is not enough. The meridians are the most important. If the damaged meridians can not be cured, even if the bone is repaired, it is not of great significance.

More than 20 minutes later, Su Yangcai outlined the treatment plan in his mind. The secret way, the bone was seriously broken, there were thousands of large pieces, and the meridians were also seriously damaged. This is the most difficult medical problem Su Yang has encountered since his debut.

Wang Fei looks at Su Yang dully. Whenever Su Yang frowns tightly, Wang Fei's heart is full of despair. When Su Yang's face eases, Wang Fei's heart rises a glimmer of hope. In just 20 minutes, Wang Fei's mood is just like riding a roller coaster, up and down, breathtaking.

"Mr. Su, I know some medical skills. I know my condition is beyond remedy. Even if my arms are kept, it's just a decoration." Wang Fei took a long breath.

"It's extremely fatal for a warrior to lose his arms, but I can practice leg skill." Wang Fei said with a smile, his eyes with unwilling, his face with a helpless smile.

It's just self consolation. Even if you practice leg skill and reach the perfect level, you will lose your fighting power because of the lack of arms.

Su Yang hissed, motioned Wang Fei not to speak, and then gently touched the plaster. The plaster quickly broke open, revealing bloodstained arms.

All the bones were broken and wrapped in a layer of skin, which was extremely serious.

Du Zihua, standing beside him, just took a look and closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to look down.

Not only did Du Zihua not have the heart to see it, but even Wang Fei did not dare to see it. He shifted his eyes and looked at other places, with tears flashing in the corner of his eyes.

Su Yang's expression is very calm. Soft Zhenyuan gushes out of his fingers, wrapping Wang Fei's arms and fixing them.

Then, Su Yangmeng pops up a finger wind, like a sharp blade, easily cuts Wang Fei's arm.