Oh my god! The goddess secretly gave birth to three obedient daughters for me

Lin Yi asked this question with some trepidation.

When he was talking about these matters, it was as though everything was pre-printed material, repeatedly leaping out in his mind.

In other words, it was a simple task for him to recite these details in sequence, and by doing so, he could fulfill his role.

"You're absolutely right, my surgery was performed just like that, involving a steel plate and two steel screws, and, incidentally, the operation was performed right here."

"It appears my speculation should be correct, but now, do you know why, after all this time, your leg is still in a state of swelling and also experiencing some mild pain? This is actually not a complication left by the surgery."

"What, not a complication from the surgery? Then what is going on?"

"It's because during the surgery, they completely missed a very slight soft tissue injury on the inner side of the bone. They didn't notice it, and therefore overlooked that spot, resulting in your leg's continued inability to fully function."

"So, is there any way to solve this problem?"

"Of course, there are solutions, it's just that it seems a bit inconvenient here. If you trust me, I can treat you."

"Alright, no problem, give me a quote."

"Quote?"

"Yes, you're going to treat me, right? Don't you need some form of compensation? Okay, no problem. Just make my leg fully recover, and how much money do you want? I can agree to anything."

"Haha, now it's not about the money. I'm telling you, I've never thought about asking for money from you. I'm only pointing this out because I noticed the surgery wasn't perfect."

"Fine, if it's convenient for you now, can you follow me to a room?"

The elderly gentleman looked at his wristwatch; it was now 3:00 PM.

He had almost three hours until the person he had an appointment with would arrive.

That is to say, within these three hours, he should be fully capable of dealing with this young man.

At the very least, he should be able to get some answers from him.

"Alright then, I shall respectfully comply. You lead the way."

As he spoke, Lin Yi gestured with his hand, then pointed ahead.

With his assistance, the elderly man limped along and followed him straight into the elevator.

At the moment, they were on the topmost floor, the 28th.

Room 2801 was a High Level and most modern presidential suite.

This was also a way the wealthy asserted their status when they came here.

After entering the room, the opulence inside was something Lin Yi had truly never experienced before.

The facilities inside the room were very complete, and all the living necessities one could think of were available.

After the elderly gentleman brought him in, he merely moved the briefcase to the side.

"Come, please sit down."

He indicated a seat, and Lin Yi sat down on the sofa.

He naturally seated himself across from Lin Yi.

"You tell me, how do you need to be treated? Do you need any surgical equipment, or something else? If necessary, I can make arrangements to have it delivered here."

It seemed that he wasn't just making empty threats,

and judging by his demeanor and presence, he probably had the capability to mobilize such resources in this venue.

"Actually, I don't need much, and it's not anything outrageous, I carry it with me all the time, but I'd like to conduct a thorough examination, if that's alright with you?"

"Sure, no problem."

"Before we proceed with any treatment, could you tell me how your leg originally got injured?"

"I was in a car accident before, and both of my legs were trapped between two seats, leading to comminuted fractures."

"I understand."

After hearing this, Lin Yi nodded, now having a general understanding of his condition.

Then he extended his leg, and promptly rolled down his trousers from his leg.

A very obvious scar was visible on his leg.

He just looked down, carefully examining the scar on the sofa.

Lin Yi took a quick glance, noting that there were 17 stitches in total.

The surgery at that time must have been significant.

It seemed to have been a major procedure.

Afterward, he simply placed his hand over the scar, gently stroking it.

Soon, a clear image formed once again in his mind.

This time, due to the direct touch, he could clearly see a small white object near the location of the steel screw, which was the cause of the red light he had observed previously.

It appeared to be a bone fragment that had been retained and had gone undetected at the time.

However, the fragment was enveloped by surrounding muscle tissue and blood. Without a meticulous examination, it would be very difficult to detect.

"Pressing down on your bone now shouldn't cause too much pain, should it?"

"No, there's still a bit of mild pain, but it's mostly bearable. It's just that I still can't exert any force with my leg."

"The reason you can't exert force isn't due to the bone naturally being hard, but rather inflammation in the muscles of your body, in addition to the swelling caused by it."

"So, is there any other way to help me?"

"The problem shouldn't be too big. I'll take another look, but during the treatment, you might feel a slight sensation, so I hope you can endure it."

"Don't worry, no problem."

As he spoke, he extended his hand and began searching for a real entry point into the area.

However, the image that had formed in his mind halted all his further actions.

Because he was distinctly aware of the appearance of a sharp scalpel in his mind.

This indicated that if he wanted to proceed with a solution, the scalpel would be necessary.