The ten-minute wait is fast, but it is also long.

Whether it is the audience in front of the TV or the students at the scene, they are all waiting expectantly, looking at the patient and Mu Yue on the stage curiously, they all hope to see this miraculous moment.

Mu Yue molested for ten minutes, opened his eyes, and recovered a little bit of inner energy, but it was only the tip of the iceberg.

However, even though he only recovered a little bit, he was able to handle the next thing. With the strength, he helped the patient remove the silver needles from his legs.

"Try first, can your legs move!" Mu Yue said to the patient after putting away the silver needle.

Hearing Mu Yue's words, the patient sat up and moved his legs.

Everyone stared their eyes wide, trying to see if the patient could really move his legs.

Those students sitting in the auditorium stretched their necks and looked at the stage curiously, but because the distance was too far, and there were so many expert doctors on the stage surrounding the patients, They can't see it.

The patient began to move his legs slowly. This time, instead of using his hands to move, he actually used his legs.

He had just treated the legs before, but he couldn't move them. Now, he has to move his legs with his own ability.

The Korean doctors stared their eyes wide, just to see if the patient could really move.

Mu Yue spoke softly, comforting the patient and giving him strength, "Don't be too eager, take your time, just move a few times, just prove that your legs can move by themselves, you don't have to stand up!"

The patient nodded, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and also looking forward to moving his legs.

Although it only took ten seconds to wait, everyone's heart seemed to jump to his throat, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his nervous forehead, especially those Korean doctors.

Pang Dong and others prayed in their hearts one by one, "Don't move, don't move, it means we won!"

At this moment, they have forgotten that they are a doctor and should consider the patient's condition and pray for the patient's recovery, but this time they are cursed.

Curse, is it really useful?

Obviously, it is useless!

Under everyone's gaze, the patient slowly moved one of his legs under everyone's eyes in front of the TV.

The legs that were originally close together, one leg slowly moved to the side.

"Moved... moved!"

"Really moved!"

"Oh my god, this man who had crippled legs was really cured by Mu Yue!"

"Really? Is this really the patient moving by himself?"

"It's incredible, it's incredible, how is this possible?"

"Could it be that if both legs are disabled, can they be cured?"

"The genius doctor, it is Hua Tuo's rebirth, the genius doctor who Bian Que is alive!"

Everyone screamed in surprise and disbelief.

It was also invisible to the students in the auditorium at the back of the scene. Otherwise, the superimposed screams of so many people could almost lift the entire roof.

However, even without these students, Wells, Dr. Howard and others who surrounded the patient had witnessed the birth of this miracle and exclaimed in bursts of exclamation.