However, after the anesthesia wore off and the surgery was complete, when he woke up, the doctor told him some distressing news.
"Young Master Ouyang, we've successfully removed the bullet from your arm, but... but your right hand may not be able to return to its previous dexterity..."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Zhi immediately became agitated, jumped off the bed, and stared fiercely at the doctor, "What are you saying? My hand is crippled?"
The doctor was frightened but still whispered, "It's only... partially disabled. After it heals, you'll be able to move it, but you won't be able to lift heavy objects or regain your previous capabilities..."
"Ha! Is that so?" Ouyang Zhi, with his uninjured hand, suddenly grabbed the doctor's arm and said in a hurried tone, "Doctor, I can give you a lot of money. Can't you cure my hand with that, huh?"
