Chapter 1390

“Don’t worry, we’ll find a solution.” Baili Xia hurriedly pressed Li Gen down with Fan Yi, preventing him from sitting up and causing his wound to tear open again.

“We’ll find the cause first, rest assured, I’ll figure out a way to heal you.”

Perhaps because of Baili Xia’s words, Li Gen quieted down a bit.

This feeling of completely losing control of his hands made him feel very insecure.

Without his hands, he was finished.

Baili Xia waited until he calmed down again before checking once more.

She looked carefully at the position of Li Gen’s ankle, which seemed similar to his wrist.

Baili Xia’s gaze darkened, and she exchanged a glance with Fan Yi.

Fan Yi understood and followed Baili Xia out of the medical room.

“Miss Xiaxia, how is Li Gen?”

Baili Xia shook her head, her voice somewhat lost.

“The opponent’s methods are really ruthless, all his tendons in his hands and feet are severed.”

Fan Yi had actually anticipated this result, but hearing it still made his heart sink.

Sighing, he asked again, “So can you… heal him?”

Though he’s injured and can’t compete, as long as he can recover, it would be enough for his brother.

Baili Xia shook her head, then immediately nodded.

“I’m not sure, with ordinary methods, we can only reattach his tendons and restore the function of his fingers.

But, he won’t be able to exert force again.”

“Isn’t that practically making him a cripple?” Fan Yi’s voice suddenly grew a bit louder.

Baili Xia did not respond directly, she looked at Fan Yi and slowly said, “It’s best to have my master take a look.”

“Your master?

Mr.

Nangong?”

“Yes, he should be with the old man now, go bring him here.”

After pausing, she reminded him, “Remember, don’t make it public, absolutely don’t let others know.”

“Alright, I understand.

I’ll go get Mr.

Nangong right away.”

Without waiting for Baili Xia to respond, Fan Yi turned and ran off.

Watching Fan Yi run off into the distance, Baili Xia turned and went back into the medical room.

By this time, Li Gen had slowly fallen asleep under the influence of the painkiller.

The bleeding wounds were all stopped, as long as the subsequent treatment was appropriate, he wouldn’t lose his life.

But what way was there to heal his hands?

As time ticked by, about twenty minutes later, Nangong Xu came along with Fan Yi.

Upon entering the medical room, Nangong Xu merely nodded to Baili Xia before proceeding to the bedside to examine Li Gen’s hands and feet.

After checking, he said softly, “His life is secure, but the injuries to his tendons are very difficult to heal.”

Fan Yi felt a thud in his heart, “Please, Mr.

Nangong, come up with a way, don’t let my brother become a cripple.”

“Even if the tendons can be reattached, he might not be able to practice martial arts anymore.

Perhaps…”

Nangong Xu turned his body to glance at Fan Yi, his gaze finally landing on Baili Xia.

“Perhaps you could try your method.”

“Master…” Baili Xia’s breath hitched.

She knew what method Nangong Xu was referring to, it had been used before to save Guisu.

But she had no confidence at all, this acupuncture method did not necessarily succeed, and if it failed, it could potentially cause trauma.

Hearing Nangong Xu’s words, Fan Yi’s previously sunken heart regained hope.

“Miss Xiaxia, if you have a way, please, you must save him.”

“It’s not that I don’t want to save him, but that method doesn’t guarantee success. Moreover, it could cause trauma.” Baili Xia was somewhat troubled.

“What kind of trauma?” It had already come to this, even if there was trauma, at least there was a bit of hope.