Wu Bin couldn’t take it anymore.
Knowing that these doctors and nurses were all hard-hearted, Wu Bin simply asked Han Jiaoyan for help.
Wu Bin was quite accurate in judging people, and Han Jiaoyan’s eyes revealed the clear and naïve stupidity unique to college students.
When Wu Bin said this, she was actually ready to come over and scratch for him.
Park Changjun quickly stopped her.
"What are you trying to do!"
Han Jiaoyan said with pity, "Didn’t you see that Wu Bin is unbearably itchy? I think he is too uncomfortable, I want to go over and help him."
Park Changjun glared at Han Jiaoyan.
"Absurd! You’re not helping him, you’re harming him!"
"His skin is very fragile now, and it absolutely can’t withstand such disturbance, get away from here quickly!"
Two nurse ladies stepped forward and drove Han Jiaoyan out.
And they warned her not to come in again and disturb the doctors’ work.
Han Jiaoyan had no choice but to say to Wu Bin with pity, "Wu Bin, they won’t let me in; I can’t help you anymore."
"Why don’t you think about something else, to distract your mind?"
Wu Bin felt like he was about to collapse, and he weakly asked, "At this point, what else can I think about?"
After hesitating for a moment with her lips pursed, Han Jiaoyan said, "How about, I show you my legs?"
As she spoke, Han Jiaoyan lifted her skirt up, revealing her long, fair, beautiful legs.
Wu Bin: …
Everyone was stunned, feeling like their brains had been punched hard by Han Jiaoyan.
I’ve heard of chemical anesthesia, and I’ve heard of physical anesthesia.
Lady, what kind of anesthesia is this?
Shivering anesthesia?
The audience in the live stream excitedly clapped their hands.
"Good, good, good! Han can handle things, she really steps up when needed!"
"Wow, with those legs, I really worry that if Brother Wu ends up together with Han, he won’t live many years."
"My Brother Wu’s days are numbered!"
"What are you all talking nonsense for? Brother Wu belongs to Bingbing, her legs aren’t bad either!"
"Is that so? I don’t believe it, unless you show me."
I must say that Han Jiaoyan’s legs were really pretty, and for a moment Wu Bin indeed felt like he was healed.
But Park Changjun sternly said to Han Jiaoyan, "Student, if you disturb the patient again, I will have to ask you to leave."
Han Jiaoyan hurriedly pulled her skirt down and promised not to cause any more trouble.
Soon, the results of Wu Bin’s examination came out.
The assistant handed the examination report to Park Changjun, who after reading it became immediately silent.
Seeing Park Changjun’s expression, Yang Kang quickly asked,
"How is it, Dr. Park, is Wu Bin’s condition serious?"
Park Changjun sighed and said, "It’s arteritis, and his five toes have completely necrosed, the infection is still spreading to the foot, he must be amputated."
Upon hearing Park Changjun say this, everyone’s faces changed.
Amputation!
Is it that serious!
The audience in the live stream felt like they heard it wrong.
"No way, just stepped on a slipper and now requires amputation?"
"Seriously exaggerated, that athlete named Xiao Hu couldn’t possibly be drug king, right?"
"You might not believe it, I had a roommate who never showered, his blanket had mushrooms growing on it, his body was even covered in psoriasis. If I hadn’t moved out, I feel like I would end up like Wu Bin."
"It had to be my Brother Wu, others at most suffer from athlete’s foot, but he went straight to amputation."
At this moment, Yang Kang was the most confused.
When setting off, Xu Wenyao had specifically instructed him to ensure Wu Bin’s safe return.
And now, less than an hour after boarding the ship, Wu Bin was about to undergo amputation.
Was this an amputation for Wu Bin?
This has basically severed his own future!
Yang Kang still wouldn’t give up and asked, "Dr. Park, are you sure amputation is the only option?"
"That vascular inflammation you mentioned, is it really that severe?"
"You might not be very familiar with student Wu Bin, I think it is necessary for me to introduce him a bit. His physique is actually extremely robust. If it’s possible to avoid amputation, I suggest we opt for another treatment plan and try our best to avoid surgery."
Hearing Yang Kang say this, Park Changjun was unhappy.
"Are you questioning my professional capability?"
Yang Kang quickly waved his hand and said, "No no no, Dr. Park, you misunderstood, I’m not questioning your professional capabilities, I’m just saying that Wu Bin’s physique is very special, and you need to treat it with caution."
"Hold on, I have his medical records here, let me show you."
Yang Kang opened his bag and directly took out a thick stack of medical records, handing them to Park Changjun.
When the viewers in the livestream saw what Yang Kang did, they all felt moved inside.
It’s obvious that Yang Kang truly cares about Wu Bin.
If it were any other counselor, who would carry around their student’s medical records everywhere?
Park Changjun took the medical records from Yang Kang’s hand, but actually, he was still very skeptical inside.
"Mr. Yang, I know you are very anxious, but I still have to tell you, if the vessels are dead, they are dead. There are no other treatment options besides amputation, unless he is... Oh my God, are these medical records real?"
Park Changjun had originally just intended to flip through Wu Bin’s medical records casually, then let Yang Kang give up hope.
But unbeknownst to him, with merely a casual flip, he was dumbfounded for three minutes.
Heart attack, stroke, poisoning?
And the most outrageous, rabies cured itself?
WTF!
Rabies can heal itself?
Could this guy be some kind of mutant?
At that moment, Park Changjun’s expression was spectacular.
His face showed happiness, confusion, realization, and immense shock while looking at Wu Bin’s medical records.
The viewers were delighted.
"Directly floored the South Korean doctor."
"He thought he was dealing with an urgent, severe case, and then upon seeing the diseases Brother Wu had previously survived, he fell into deep thought."
"Dr. Park: This can’t be, how is he still alive?"
"King Yan: Exactly, I’d like to know too, how is he still alive!"
"Mysterious powers from the East!"
After reading all of Wu Bin’s medical records, Park Changjun’s hands were trembling, his expression complex.
"These medical records... are they real?"
Yang Kang nodded.
"Authentic."
Park Changjun fell silent once more.
"If they are real, then his physique is indeed extraordinary, but from general medical principles, his toes have indeed necrosed."
"Such necrosis is irreversible, only amputation is possible."
Yang Kang seriously said to Park Changjun, "Dr. Park, as a doctor, you must be precise in what you say."
"Look into my eyes and tell me again, is toe necrosis truly irreversible?"
Park Changjun was silent once again, then with an uncertain voice, he said, "Generally...it’s irreversible."
"Then there’s still a chance?"
Park Changjun nodded.
"Yes, but it’s extremely slim, only if God intervenes."
Yang Kang breathed a sigh of relief.
"As long as there’s a chance, please Dr. Park, proceed with conservative treatment as if there’s a chance to heal."
Park Changjun was about to refuse, but suddenly, he felt a slight itch in his feet.