Chapter 703
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Jian Yiheng thought about this question for a moment.
Is Jian Yiling easy to get along with?
At the very least, after getting along with him for the past two days, he was indeed easy to get along with. He didn't talk much, wasn't long-winded, and didn't have any strange logic. He could cook, and it was super delicious.
However, Jian Yiheng's prejudice against girls was deeply rooted.
It was difficult to change his opinion just because of these two days of interaction.
"Have you been shot for four or five years?" Jian Yiling suddenly asked Jian Yiheng.
It turned out that Jian Yiling had been staring at Jian Yiheng. She wasn't looking at his abs and chest muscles. Instead, she was looking at his scar.
Jian Yiheng looked down at the wound on his shoulder.
He was hit by a stray bullet when he was in the war zone.
It was indeed five years ago.
He had never mentioned it to his family.
When Jian Yichen saw the scar, he only said that it was caused by a tree branch. He didn't say that he was shot.
"How do you know?" Jian Yiheng asked.
This was way too obvious. There was a clear difference between gunshot wounds and other wounds. Jian Yiheng's lies could only deceive Jian Yichen. Jian Yichen didn't know much about medicine.
"Brother, did you really get shot? You didn't even tell us! "The smile on Jian Yichen's face disappeared. His expression became serious and his eyes became fierce.
Jian Yiheng ignored Jian Yichen's question. Instead, he asked Jian Yiling again: "How do you know that I have a gunshot wound?"
"Brother, Yiling studies medicine." "Brother, how could you lie to me? You didn't even tell us that you were shot."
Jian Yiling walked up to him: "Do your shoulders get sore and swollen on rainy days?"
"You also know?" Jian Yiheng asked. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Jian Yiling.
"Sit down," Jian Yiling said in a commanding tone.
Jian Yiheng paused for a moment. For some reason, he sat down according to Jian Yiling's words.
Jian Yiling examined Jian Yiheng's wound.
Jian Yiheng was injured in the war zone. At that time, the medical conditions did not allow him to treat his wounds better.
This caused his wounds to heal poorly, leaving behind sequelae.
"I didn't do a good job at the time. I needed to dig out the flesh and regrow it," Jian Yiling said.
Upon hearing this, Jian Yichen exclaimed: "No way! Dig out the flesh that has already grown? "
Just listening to it made Jian Yichen's heart ache.
"Damage to local muscles and nerves leads to poor blood circulation. This will cause discomfort when affected by temperature. Furthermore, the condition will worsen with age. Therefore, a permanent cure is the only way to solve the problem once and for all," Jian Yiling replied.
Jian Yiheng replied: "However, as far as I know, there is no relevant technology that can deal with this problem."
"Sure."
The medical standards in Jian Yiling's original world were much higher than in this world.
This kind of related medical treatment plan was already mature in her original world.
Lahaisen Hospital already had such conditions.
"Yiling, are you saying that you want to perform this surgery on my brother?" Jian Yichen asked.
"Mhmm," Jian Yiling replied.
"Brother, quickly let Yiling treat you," Jian Yichen hurriedly said.
How can my shoulder keep hurting? Absolutely not.
Jian Yiheng did not immediately give an answer.
He picked up the clothes on the sofa and put them on before replying, "We'll talk about it when we have time."
He didn't seem to have much confidence in Jian Yiling's medical skills. He didn't agree with her treatment plan either.
He wasn't afraid of pain, but he didn't want to waste time.
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