Chapter 464 (1/2)

Ning Tao took a closer look at the young man, Then he said: ”You should have been lying in the hospital bed for rest, but you walked out with a crutch, which shows that you are naturally active. Coupled with your age of about 20, you should be a student in college? You like playing basketball, but you accidentally broke your leg. I saw that you have a patellar fracture of your right leg. Although you have been treated by surgery, your bone surface is no longer smooth, which will affect your right leg Exercise ability. In addition, your periosteum has obvious inflammatory symptoms, which can be seen from the pinholes left by infusion in your arm. Is everything I said right? ”

The young man stared at Ning Tao dumbfounded. He was originally disgusted that Ning Tao talked to him because he was suspected of taking him as ”youtou”, but Ning Tao's next words stunned him. Not for anything else, just because every word and sentence Ning Tao said is true and his real situation. The doctors in the hospital are X-ray CT and y-ray CT. They checked a lot to determine his condition, but the ”village doctor” with a wooden box on his back only looked at him and said it was not bad!

He's the monkey king. Do you have a golden eye?

Ning Tao added, ”give me two minutes. I'll let you throw away your crutches and leave the hospital without any sequelae. Would you like to?”

”I...” of course, the young man wanted to get well and leave the hospital, but in his subjective consciousness, the ”village doctor” with a small wooden box in front of him was probably fooling him and couldn't believe it, so he hesitated.

”It's free. I don't want your money. If I can't cure you, I'll give you 10000.” Ning Tao said again.

”Let him cure it! We all testify to you. If he can't cure you, we won't let him go if he doesn't give you 10000 yuan!” Someone shouted in the crowd.

No matter where, there are always people who make fun to see the excitement.

”OK, I'll let you cure it. You said, two minutes. I'll only give you two minutes.” The young man agreed, took two steps, sat on the flower table, raised his right leg, and looked like waiting for Ning Tao to perform.

A security guard wanted to stop, but was stopped by a bodyguard in a suit. I don't know why.

Ning Tao went up and slapped the young man on the plaster on his right leg. The plaster fixing his knee suddenly broke and pieces fell to the ground.

”Ah -” the young man screamed.

Ning Tao grabbed the young man's knee and squeezed it hard. Each finger was full of special spiritual power.

The young man opened his mouth and was ready to cry, but it was just a subconscious action. Ning Tao's action seemed rough and fierce, but he didn't feel pain. On the contrary, he had an unspeakable warm and comfortable feeling. In this way, he couldn't cry out.

Ning Tao squeezed and massaged the young man's injured knee with his fingers, sometimes moving down and up, left and back to treat the muscles and ligaments affected by periosteal inflammation.

A minute passed.

”Can you?”

”OK, what? OK, I think he is a charlatan.”

”Yes, what is he doing? Is he performing Qigong? It's not the 1980s now. Qigong can't deceive people.”

”Stop him and don't let him run away!”

In these sounds, two minutes passed.

”It's two minutes. Where's your ten thousand yuan?” Someone coaxed.

Ning Tao stopped the treatment and took a step away so that the reporters opposite could easily see the young people sitting on the flower table.

The young man was still sitting on the flower table with his legs tilted. In the face of a large group of reporters, he was a little overwhelmed.

”Liar! Lose money!”

”Silly? What are you doing? Pay quickly!”

”Look at him like that. Where is the man who can get ten thousand dollars?”

In a noisy voice, Ning Tao suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's arm and pulled him in the direction behind him. When the young man was pulled away from the flower table by him, he took a step sideways and made way.

With his feet on the ground, the young man instinctively wanted to stand firm, but the pulling force from Ning Tao couldn't be resisted by him. He couldn't keep his balance at all. He stepped forward for several steps before he stopped.

The whole scene was suddenly quiet and silent.

The young man was stunned for two or three seconds and tried to take another step forward, and then the second and third steps. As he walked, he smiled: ”ha ha! My legs are good! They are really good!”

No one said that Ning Tao was a village doctor or a liar. They looked at Ning Tao differently.

A large group of reporters rushed up, with long guns and short guns flashing electronic flash, and reporters holding microphones and recording pens scrambling to ask questions.

”Doctor, where are you from? Can you cure Meng hero?”

”How did you cure the student just now?”

”What kind of medical skill is this? Can you tell us about it?”