"I'll treat you this foot injury."

Sylvia said.

"You'll treat this foot?"

The middle-aged man looked at Sylvia and asked.

She is really dressed in a fashionable girl, and she doesn't look like a doctor with excellent medical skills no matter how you look.

The middle-aged man couldn't believe that such a beautiful girl could have bone correction techniques and treat her foot disease.

"Yes, don't underestimate me, I have very good medical skills."

Sylvia smiled confidently.

"No...no, just return the money to me. I'll go somewhere else to take a look."

The middle-aged man said immediately.

This beautiful girl is not a few years older than her daughter. She probably just came out of school and asked her to show her leg disease. The middle-aged man was worried about treating her disability.

"Don't worry, I'll be able to heal your feet in a while."

Sylvia said.

In Taoyuan Village, Sylvia Sylvia is also a famous doctor from the nearby townships. There are endless people coming to see her for treatment.

But in this capital, Sylvia Sylvia is not famous at all.

The main reason is that there is no reputation.

How did this reputation come from curing patients? It is because of the good chance of showing up now, how could Sylvia give up?

As many people watched, they easily cured the middle-aged man's disease, and their fame rose and the fame of the Chinese medicine hospital became.

Sylvia also understood that this was also the reason why her teacher took her to the outpatient department to find patients.

"No, no."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said.

I really don’t believe that the young girl in front of me can cure her leg.

If my legs are damaged, my life will be over.

You should know that you are still the pillar of your family now. If your legs are ruined, your family will have no income, and the family will not know how to live in the future.

"You ask her to treat you. If she can't cure your illness, I will ask the hospital to pay you ten times the medical expenses."

Ye Rongyao spoke.

Ye Rongyao understood what this middle-aged man was worried about.

"What if I get rid of it?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little moved when he had ten times the medical expenses, but he still looked at Ye Rongyao with some concern and asked.

"If the treatment is damaged, we will pay full responsibility and compensate you one million."

Ye Rongyao said immediately.

Ye Rongyao is still very confident about his students' medical skills. Even if the sprain cannot be cured, it is impossible to cure the middle-aged man's legs.

What's more, I am the master.

How could it be that the middle-aged man's legs were damaged?

"One million?"

The middle-aged man and his wife were both frightened by Ye Rongyao's words.

For middle-aged men and couples, one million is money that they will never save for their whole life without eating or drinking.

If there is one million, you don’t have to go out to work.

"Are you saying true?"

After the middle-aged man came to his senses, he looked at Ye Rongyao with some excitement and said.

The wealth is touching!

"Really, there are so many people here watching it, I can't lie to you."

Ye Rongyao nodded to the middle-aged man and said.

"Then give me treatment!"

The middle-aged man said to Sylvia Sit.

The middle-aged man still believed Ye Rongyao's words. After all, there are so many people staring at this outpatient building now. I believe that this young hospital leader will not deceive him, a small farmer.

"You sit in this seat and I'll check it out for you."

Sylvia Sit pointed to a seat in the hall and said to the middle-aged man.

"I have a hospital checklist and a light sheet."

The middle-aged man handed a bag to Sit and said.

It was these inspections that cost 2,000 yuan, and the middle-aged man still felt distressed now.

"No, I'll check it myself."

Sylvia still believes in her medical skills and does not need to read these examination reports.

Traditional Chinese medicine mainly relies on "looking, listening, asking and touching" when seeing a doctor, and it all depends on the personal level of traditional Chinese medicine and does not read much Western medicine examination reports.

After the middle-aged man sat down on the chair, Sylvia Sit gently pinched the middle-aged man's legs and feet a few times, basically confirming which section of the middle-aged man's leg bone was dislocated.

"Doctor, how is my husband's legs?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Sylvia uneasy and asked.

“Somewhat serious.”

Sylvia said with a frown.

The middle-aged man's bone dislocated is about a quarter of the small bone near the soles of his feet, and the ankle bones and joints are dislocated.

If you do not control the strength and angle well, it will be difficult to successfully rectify your bones, and may even further aggravate the condition!

But Sylvia has confidence in himself.

After all, Sylvia Sylvia had encountered such a dislocation several times in Taoyuan Village, and she had all cured it.

"Can it be cured?"

The middle-aged man asked uneasily.

Although one million is a lot, the middle-aged man still doesn't want to become disabled, and still hopes that his leg can be cured.

After all, this money cannot be exchanged for health. Even the greedy people do not want to mess up themselves for money.

Of course, the fake beggars on the street are different. After all, they pretend to be disabled and fake disabilities.

"Yes, sit and don't move."

Sylvia explained to the middle-aged man, holding the middle-aged man's ankle in his left hand and kneading his right hand in different positions along his calf.

"Your wallet fell out."

Sylvia said to the middle-aged man.

“Where…where!”

The middle-aged man immediately looked at the ground from his legs.

At this moment, Sylvia grabbed the middle-aged man's soles and quickly slapped his right hand with a quick slap.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of joint movement came.

The middle-aged man was so scared that he immediately turned his gaze to his legs.

"alright."

Sylvia put down the middle-aged man's feet and said with a smile.

"Okay? That's all?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and looked at Sylvia Sit in disbelief and asked.

It's too fast, I don't feel the pain!

You know, when I was in the village, I sprained my foot and the doctor in the village corrected my bones, it hurt so much!

Moreover, the entire bone correction process takes at least ten minutes, which is simply a torture.

But now?

In less than a minute, I haven't felt the pain yet.

Just like this, the sound of a magical bone, my legs were gone, and the middle-aged man really couldn't believe it!
To be continued...