Chapter 841 Replantation of Amputated Limbs?
Although his other hand was broken, it was broken very neatly, so the treatment was also very simple.
Hearing the words of the soldiers, Hexi raised his eyebrows and said, "A practitioner of a broken limb must be replanted within a dozen hours, and an ordinary person must be within six hours. If this time is exceeded, even I can't help it. Moreover, the wounds of the severed limbs that can be sutured usually have relatively smooth wounds, and the meridians are not damaged, otherwise, even if they are sutured, they are just useless bad meat, and sooner or later they will rot."
When the soldiers heard Hexi's words, the expressions on their faces became even more depressed and sad.
"However..." Hexi paused and continued, "Although a severed limb cannot be replanted, if it is just a prosthetic limb that allows people to walk like ordinary people, there is absolutely no problem."
This Miluo Continent is a world of self-cultivation, and all kinds of spiritual grasses and spiritual plants are planted in her space.
The rhizomes of some spiritual plants are very thick, like pine and cypress, but the rhizomes of these spiritual plants are much stronger than pine and cypress, and they are also born with aura.
If these are made into prosthetic limbs, although it is impossible to be as flexible as the original, there is absolutely no problem in living like an ordinary person, and even lifting heavy objects and dancing swords is not difficult.
And in this world, there is a spiritual power bonus, and she has dozens of ways to make the prosthesis and the original body fit more than 90%. These prostheses are neither removed nor painful.
When the soldiers heard the words, their eyes widened, and someone couldn't help but exclaimed: "Dr. Xi, is what you said true?"
"My brother can really stand up?"
"My father can also live like a normal person?"
"Dr. Xi, are you an eighth-grade doctor? Can you reshape people's severed limbs? But that must require a lot of geniuses, right?"
Hexi held Ouyang Haoxuan's arm with one hand, infiltrated his spiritual power and felt his broken bones.
Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "I'm not an eighth-grade doctor, and I don't know how to reshape a severed limb used by the eighth-grade doctor."
Speaking of which, she really wanted to see how the world could truly reshape a severed limb. That's almost against medicine and human common sense, right? How can this be done?
After a pause, she continued: "The prosthetic limbs I'm talking about only need a small amount of millennium fine iron and the main branches of [Songyang Wood] that are more than a hundred years old."
"Only need thousand-year fine iron and Songyang wood?!" Some of the soldiers couldn't help but exclaimed, "These are not expensive, and I saw a several hundred-year-old [Songyang tree] in Longhu Mountain last time. Yangmu]!!”
"My family also has a thousand-year-old iron!"
"Dr. Xi, is this really enough?"
The so-called millennium iron is a companion creature in the spar mine. Although it is expensive, it is not rare.
And the [Songyang Wood] of more than 100 years can be found in many dense jungles.
It's not the genius treasures used by the eighth-grade physicians to reshape their bodies, those rare treasures that they can't get even if they work hard for a lifetime, but just a thousand-year-old fine iron and Songyang wood, can their relatives return to normal life?
Is all this true?
The soldiers thought of their family members who had lost hope in their lives, and thought that they might get better, and their eyes suddenly turned red.
I don't know who knelt down first, kowtowed to Hexi and said: "Dr. Xi, please save my father, as long as you can make my father stand up again, let my father live like a man again, what do you want me to do? I would like to!"