I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

"Comrade Mo Yan, what do you think we need to prepare? Do we need to go to the hospital for another checkup?"

Xing Tian asked the question carefully.

What I meant was to ask her if she wanted to confirm again whether it could be cured.

Don't say so confidently that the disease can be cured. What if it turns out to be incurable, giving the grandparents and grandchildren hope but then leaving them disappointed, that would be too cruel a blow.

"There's nothing to check. No need."

She is not a doctor and can neither perform surgery nor take a pulse.

Besides, she didn’t use conventional medicine to treat the boy’s leg.

She uses the life energy of plant powers.

It’s just that my muscles and nerves have atrophied due to years of inactivity. It’s no big deal.

"Well, then, how do you plan to treat this?"

Xing Tian didn't know whether to say that Mo Yan was too arrogant or blame himself for bringing her here.

"Then it depends on when the child wants to stand up."

He said this as if he could stand up immediately if he wanted to.

Not to mention Xing Tian, ​​even the old man who had been full of joy just now showed a look of bewilderment and surprise on his face.

Miss Mo, was she joking and playing tricks on them from the beginning to the end?

However, the person involved, Rong Huan, did not react much, because he had been watching the girl named Niu Niu. He saw that after listening to her mother's words, she was not panicked at all, and her face was full of pride.

This is not the reaction that someone would have if they were playing a prank or joking.

It is obvious that in Niu Niu's heart, her mother really has the ability to turn decay into magic.

And she had obviously seen it, otherwise she wouldn't have said that her mother was the most awesome mother in the world.

Therefore, compared with his grandfather's panic as if he was struck by lightning, Rong Huan's mentality was much calmer.

He looked at Niuniu and Mo Yan seriously, "Sister Niuniu, Aunt Mo, if possible, I want to stand up today, is that ok?"

"Mother?"

Pei Zaizai turned around and looked at Mo Yan, "Mom, please help little brother. He didn't doubt what Niu Niu said. Grandpa and Uncle Xing didn't believe what you and I said, but little brother didn't. He believed what Niu Niu said, that you are the best, so mom, please help him."

Mo Yan nodded, "Okay! Since he believes in my words, Mommy has to let him stand up."

As she spoke, Mo Yan slowly bent down and gently placed her white palm on Rong Huan's knee.

Rong Huan's face turned slightly red. In his entire life, he had never been so close to a woman.

But soon, he couldn't care less about that. He clearly felt that where Mo Yan's palm touched, a heat began to flow up and down his legs.

Soon one of the legs felt like it was being roasted over a fire.

Even though he clenched his teeth and tried not to scream out in pain, it was too hot, too burning, and too painful.

Rong Huan couldn't hold it in any longer and cried out in pain.

"Rong Huan!"

The old man was surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed, "Rong Huan, your legs, can you feel them?"

Xing Tian was also very surprised.

Rather than being happy about the grandfather and grandson, he was wondering what method Mo Yan used.

It was clear that she had nothing in her hands, neither golden needles nor massage.

Just put your palm on it.

Even the contact area is very small.

But Rong Huan clearly felt a lot of pain. In just a short while, beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead.

"Is it painful, little brother?"

Pei Zaizai asked with concern.

Rong Huan clenched his teeth and tried hard to give Zizi a smile, but obviously failed.

"No, it doesn't hurt that much."

"Little brother, you are lying. You are sweating because of the pain. If it really hurts, just cry. It's okay. Mom and I won't laugh at you. Your leg has been broken for a long time. If you want it to get better, it will definitely hurt for a while."

Pei Zaizai looked like she knew everything, and used words to comfort Rong Huan like a little adult.

Rong Huan didn't know whether to cry or smile warmly.

Fortunately, the severe pain did not last too long. After about three minutes, the burning and heartburning pain suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a warm and comfortable current in my left leg.

Rong Huan almost moaned in discomfort again.

Fortunately, I really held back this time.

At this time, he himself didn't feel it, but his grandfather and Xing Tian couldn't help but exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

This sentence was uttered by Xing Tian.

The old man also said, "Rong Huan, come on, look at your left leg, your left leg is healed."

what?

Although my left leg did feel as comfortable as if it had been soaked in a hot spring, it showed that Mo Yan's treatment was indeed effective.

But it's only been a few minutes, how can grandpa be sure that his leg is healed?

I looked down subconsciously.

Upon seeing this, Rong Huan was also stunned.

This, is this his leg?

He doesn't see the sun for many years, so his porcelain-white skin is indeed good.

But in the past, these two legs were so shriveled that it seemed as if the skin and flesh were stuck to his bones.

Otherwise, a normal pair of trousers would not look so empty on him, like a child wearing adult trousers.

But now, the left leg is full of flesh and skin, which contrasts with the right leg which is still shriveled like a skeleton. It is hard to believe that these are the legs of the same person.

He couldn't help but touch the leg that had recovered and looked completely normal. The touch of real skin made Rong Huan's eyes moisten for the first time.

He pinched his thigh hard, and the clear pain immediately spread to his brain.

This was completely different from the feeling of beating and pinching my legs every time before.

This time it really hurt.

Is his leg okay?

He tried to stretch his left leg, but was not very successful at first. However, he could feel that his leg received the command from his brain, but was a little slow.

He didn't give up and tried again, and this time, he really succeeded.

He saw his left leg, and it was actually lifted up tremblingly.

Not only did he see this scene, but the old man and Director Xing also saw it clearly.

This clearly proved that it was not a common hallucination of the two of them, but was real. Right under their noses, Mo Yan did nothing but touched Rong Huan's knee with her palm, and then his leg, which had been atrophied and paralyzed for more than ten years, instantly recovered.

This……

How is this medical skill?

This is clearly a magical technique!

Apart from the means of gods, which doctor in the world can do such a thing?

It is truly a miracle of life and death!

"Comrade Mo Yan, is this true?"

Xing Tian asked as he quickly walked to Rong Huan's wheelchair without thinking.

As soon as he squatted down, he touched Rong Huan's left leg with both hands.

Not only did he touch me, but he also kept making sounds of disbelief with his mouth. If someone didn't know me well, they would have thought they had met a pervert.

But even though we knew that he wanted to confirm the authenticity of the leg after it recovered, his behavior and actions still seemed a bit vulgar in everyone's eyes.

Rong Huan's grandfather couldn't bear to watch it any longer, "Director Xing, please get up!"