"Doctor, let's start! I can bear it!" Gong Dafu said with unusual resolve. For him, this was a matter of life or death. He was prepared.
The old Chinese doctor nodded, positioning Gong Dafu properly. He sat Gong Dafu on a stool, with his paralyzed leg laid straight out on another stool, exposing the area where the bone would be broken.
At this moment, everyone was watching nervously. The women even closed their eyes, too scared to watch. Gong Dafu's mother and sister couldn't bear to watch either.
Liuliu stood next to Gong Dafu. Thanks to the old doctor, she was asked to help. Liuliu opened the doctor's bag and took out a cleaver.
On seeing it, Liuliu thought, really? If this giant chopper chopped too hard, it might cut off Gong Dafu's calf. Even if it didn't sever it, cutting without any sterilization? Liuliu shivered at the thought.
"Wait!" Just as Gong Dafu was closing his eyes to brace for the pain, Liuliu suddenly shouted to stop the old doctor who was about to chop.
