Chapter 43 You are really tough!
  So what's the use of being tough?
  Qin Jiang casually pressed his hand, and the old man cried out in pain, and no longer looked like the tough guy he had been before.

What kind of martial arts person is crying like a little girl now?

"Let go, quickly..."

The old man was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

The old lady was also very worried.

"Little doctor, there won't be any problems if you press it like this, right? My old man has a heart disease, so don't break it."

Qin Jiang gave the old lady a relieved expression.

"Old man, this leg is almost useless. It's almost useless without me pressing it."

"I am pressing him like this just to help him press out the congestion so that it can be easily removed."

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Jiang finished speaking, everyone saw black bruises appearing on the old man's feet.

At first, the congestion was just a spot, but soon it spread to a whole surface.

It felt like a drop of ink dropped on a white paper and then spread out in all directions. It was very scary!
  Seeing more and more black bruises, the old lady was frightened and asked quickly: "Little doctor, what should we do? We can't let my old man become disabled. He is the best leg in Jincheng! "

Qin Jiang rolled his eyes.

"Return to Jincheng's No. 1 Iron Leg. With his injury, even if he is the world's No. 1 Iron Leg, it will be useless."

"That is to say, if you meet me, there will be cure."

As he spoke, Qin Jiang took out the sterilized scalpel and cut a gash in the old man's leg along the texture of the muscles.

The black blood finally found its outlet and flowed out continuously along the wound.

The purple-black blood spilled on the ground, causing Liu Yan standing aside to frown.

"Little doctor, this blood doesn't look like ordinary congestion."

Although the old lady doesn't know any medical skills, she has lived for most of her life and has never seen anything weird.

She had seen bloodletting treatment in other medical clinics before, but the blood congestion was not so dark, which made people think there was something wrong at a glance.

Qin Jiang said while bleeding: "This blood is not just congestion."

"Generally speaking, ordinary congestion can be absorbed directly by normal people. As long as the capillaries heal, the congestion can be absorbed along the way."

"But the physical fitness of the elderly is worse, and their wound healing ability is also worse. Therefore, the rate of blood congestion absorption is far slower than that of young people."

"This blood has been staying in the old man's body for at least three years."

Qin Jiang's words made everyone find it unbelievable.

Congestion stays in the body for three years?
  No wonder everything is wrong with this old man. It’s a miracle that he can still walk with this leg.

The old man seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter.

He asked tremblingly at the side: "Then can I still save my leg?"

Qin Jiang nodded calmly.

"I can definitely save it, but I have to pick out the broken leg bones first to prevent them from continuing to compress the nerves in your legs."

Hearing what Qin Jiang said, the old man and the old lady looked unnatural.

"Little doctor, do you mean to perform an operation?"

In the opinion of the two elderly people, if they want to remove the bone residue from the body, they must undergo surgery.

Not to mention that surgery costs a lot of money, and their bodies cannot handle it even when they are old.

As if he knew what the two of them were worried about, Qin Jiang took out the needle bag and said:
  "No surgery required, just some bone residue. It'll be quick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jiang took out three silver needles and pierced the old man's calf.

Before the old man could react, Qin Jiang was already sterilizing and opening his mouth on the old man's legs.

All the viewers in the live broadcast room exclaimed. "Holy shit, just open the knife to remove the bone? This is a joke!"

"I have been doing surgery for more than ten years, but I don't dare to operate like him. If I encounter anything else, I will be completely ruined."

"Look, they actually took out the broken bones. This is awesome!"

Qin Jiang's operation was very bold. The more professional the doctor, the more he thought Qin Jiang was crazy.

Don't think it's just an operation to remove a small bone.

You must know that fascia, muscles, nerves and other tissues are distributed everywhere in the human body.

If one of the nerves or muscles is accidentally cut off with a shake of the hand, the patient will be left with extremely serious sequelae that cannot be cured for life.

Qin Jiang threw a blackened and yellowed bone fragment into a porcelain plate, then wrapped it in gauze and asked the old man to sit and wait while he went to the pharmacy to prepare medicine.

The old lady gave the old man a thumbs up.

"Old man, you can do it. The little doctor cut your legs open with a knife, but you just didn't say a word. You are so stubborn!"

The old man managed a smile, but couldn't say a word.

Because he could feel it when Qin Jiang used the knife to remove the fragments just now.

It just doesn't hurt.

It's like being pinched by a dead piece of flesh on your elbow, the feeling is not strong.

But even so, the old man is still nervous.

After all, you are taking something from your own body. This can be considered a minor operation, right?
  After a while, Qin Jiang took out the prepared black jade intermittent ointment and applied it directly to the uncle's wound with gauze.

Qin Jiang took off the silver needle, and the old man's eyes widened immediately, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing this, the old lady quickly asked: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

The old man waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

At this time, he didn't want to say a word.

However, Qin Jiang explained from the side: "I took out the silver needle from his body, so now that he has regained consciousness, he will feel a lot of pain."

The old man shook his head and forced a few words out of his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt, it's a joke."

Qin Jiang gave the old man a thumbs up.

Uncle, I don’t know if you have iron legs, but you think you have an iron mouth.

You have such a tough mouth!
  "Don't worry, the black jade intermittent ointment has not yet taken effect. You will feel it soon."

As soon as Qin Jiang finished speaking, the old man couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

Qin Jiang smiled when he heard the old man scream so miserably.

Aren't you a tough talker?

Why are you shouting louder than anyone else now?
  "Doctor, what kind of ointment are you talking about? Can you change it to another one? This is too painful!"

Qin Jiang shook his head and refused: "It can't be changed. Only my ointment can heal your leg. If you don't want to be a cripple, just endure it honestly."

Qin Jiang has no sympathy for the old man at all.

After all, if the old man hadn't used his legs to kick iron pillars for fun, his legs wouldn't be like this.

Aren't you the best leg in Jincheng?
  There has to be a price to pay.

While the black jade intermittent ointment continued to exert its effect, Qin Jiang pointed at the QR code on the table.

"Pay. The total treatment fee is thirty-one thousand."

(End of this chapter)

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