Ma Xiangdong looked worriedly at his mother, "Mom, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Yuan Chun entered the room and said, "I didn't go up the mountain, I went to the provincial city."
"Mom, what did you go to the provincial city for?"
Ma Laoer, who followed her into the room, asked curiously.
Yuan Chun smiled at her eldest son and said, "I went to the provincial hospital to ask about installing a prosthetic for your leg, eldest son. Prepare yourself these few days, I'll take you to the provincial city to get a prosthetic. You won't need crutches to walk anymore."
Ma Xiangdong's eyes lit up, but dimmed quickly, "Mom, prosthetics are expensive. I've heard from comrades before that one costs over a thousand yuan."
"It's just over a thousand yuan, your discharge pay and disability compensation should cover it."
Yuan Chun said casually.
