"The young master's legs..."
"Legs?" Fang Qin's mother had already thought of something, her face instantly turning pale, "What's wrong with his legs?"
"The young master has no feeling in his legs, he might...end up with hemiplegia."
"What?" Fang Qin's mother's eyes rolled back, and she nearly fainted, but Fang Linbo caught her in time.
"Doctor, you can't be joking about this, we can't take such a blow," Fang Linbo said.
The doctor's expression was serious, and he seemed a bit shaken when he met Fang Linbo's gaze, but remembering what Fang Qin had entrusted him with in the room, he took a deep breath, "Hemiplegia, with good recovery in the later stages, also means they can stand up again. Nothing is absolute."
Fang Qin's mother was in a daze, "So...Qinqin is paralyzed?"
She couldn't accept this blow, Fang Qin was still so young. If he became paralyzed, what was she to do for the rest of her life?
"Doctor, you must have a way to cure him, right?"