Although his other hand was fractured, it was broken very cleanly, so the treatment was very simple.
Hearing what the soldiers said, He Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "For warriors, it must be done within a dozen hours to replant a severed limb, and for ordinary people, it must be done within six hours. If it takes longer than that, even I can't do anything. And the severed limbs that can be sutured usually have relatively mild wounds, with no damage to the meridians. Otherwise, even if they are sewn on, they will just be useless bad flesh that will rot sooner or later."
When the soldiers heard He Xi's words, the expressions on their faces became even more depressed and sad.
"But..." He Xi paused and continued, "Although it is impossible to replant a severed limb, there is absolutely no problem if a prosthesis is installed so that the person can walk like a normal person."
This Miluo Continent is a world of cultivation, and various spiritual herbs and plants are planted in her space.
The roots of some spiritual plants are very thick, just like pine and cypress, but the roots of these spiritual plants are much stronger than pine and cypress, and are naturally spiritual.
If these are made into prosthetic limbs, although they may not be as flexible as the original ones, there will be no problem in living like a normal person. Even lifting heavy objects and wielding swords are not difficult.
Moreover, in this world, there is a spiritual power bonus, and she has dozens of ways to make the fit between the prosthesis and the original body reach more than 90%. These prostheses do not need to be taken off, and they will not make people feel painful.
The soldiers' eyes widened when they heard this, and some of them couldn't help but exclaimed, "Doctor Xi, are you telling the truth?"
"My brother can really stand up?"
"Can my father live like an ordinary person?"
"Dr. Xi, are you an eighth-grade doctor? Can you reshape a person's severed limbs? But that would require a lot of natural treasures, right?"
He Xi held Ouyang Haoxuan's arm with one hand, and penetrated his spiritual power to feel the condition of his broken bones.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "I'm not an eighth-grade doctor, and I don't know what method an eighth-grade doctor uses to reshape a broken limb."
Come to think of it, she really wanted to see how this world could really reshape a broken limb. That would go against medical and human common sense, right? How could it be done
After a pause, she continued, "The prosthetic limbs I'm talking about only require a small amount of thousand-year-old refined iron and a main branch of Songyang wood that's over a hundred years old."
"Only thousand-year-old refined iron and Songyang wood?!" One of the soldiers couldn't help but exclaimed, "These are not expensive, and I saw a Songyang wood that was hundreds of years old in Longhu Mountain last time!!"
"My family also has thousand-year-old fine iron!"
"Dr. Xi, is this really enough?"
The so-called thousand-year-old refined iron is a by-product of crystal ore. Although it is expensive, it is not rare.
Songyang trees that are over a hundred years old can be found in many dense jungles.
It’s not the rare treasures that an eighth-grade doctor uses to reshape his body, those rare treasures that they can never get even if they struggle all their lives, but just thousand-year-old fine iron and Songyang wood, that can allow their loved ones to return to normal life
Is all this true
The soldiers thought of their relatives at home who had lost hope in life, and their eyes suddenly became red when they thought that they might get better.
I don't know who knelt down first and kowtowed to He Xi, saying, "Divine Doctor Xi, please save my father. As long as you can help my father stand up again and live like a human being again, I will do anything you ask me to do!" (To be continued)