The compound criticizes the beauties who are pure and flirtatious

Elder Zheng thought that Tang Chuxia would definitely be terrified.

After all, not everyone can resist this bloody scene.

But what is Tang Chuxia doing?
Seeing that the strong man can still move, she slapped the strong man on the shoulder: "What are you moving about? If you move around and the knife cuts your life, you won't even have time to cry!"

Mr. Zheng had just scratched the skin and was about to adjust the angle. He trembled and shouted: "My technique is not that bad. He broke his thigh. I will never fly to the base of my thigh!"

Tang Chuxia laughed dryly: "I'm just making an analogy!"

Old Zheng gritted his teeth angrily.

Bear kid talking nonsense.

The assistant next to Mr. Zheng suppressed his laughter. The obviously bloody scene, but because of Tang Chuxia's presence, made them all relax.

"Besides, look at the way his bone splits. Even if I break it off specifically, I won't break it into so many burrs."

Tang Chuxia also analyzed the bones of strong men.

The strong man wanted to speak, but unfortunately his jaw dropped and he couldn't speak.

He could only shed tears.

Who wants to play with their thigh bones if they have nothing to do?
It was an accident that he was knocked down by the flood and hit a rock wall, and his legs became like this.

Tang Chuxia rubbed her fingers and said to Huang Lao: "Master, is it very troublesome to align the thigh bones?"

The main reason is that there are too many splits. This is similar to the person who felled the tree. The wounded surface could have been very neat, but because of the gravity in the end, a sudden gust of wind came halfway through the cut, and the tree was skewed and stabbed directly. Leng is misplaced.

Huang Lao sighed: "Don't scare people, he hasn't fainted yet!"

The strong man rolled his eyes slowly, reminding him that he was still alive and could still hear!
Tang Chuxia said aloud: "I won't block my hearing, can I twist this neck to make him pass out?"

Tang Chuxia touched the strong man's neck and was about to try it, but Huang Lao hurriedly stopped her: "You can't do it, he is miserable enough, so don't scare him!"

Tang Chuxia still had some regrets, she wanted to try it, to see if she could break people apart.

The result is not able to.

The situation on Mr. Zheng's side was really because of Tang Chuxia's words, everyone was as quiet as a chicken, and they were afraid that Tang Chuxia would come.

Tang Chuxia smacked her lips: "Uncle, are you still old enough? If not, I'll just break it up for him, and you put it back together!"

The scalpel in Mr. Zheng's hand was thrown on the plate.

"Shut up Laozi!"

Tang Chuxia hummed: "You are inferior!"

Mr. Zheng was trying his best to move the strong man's legs, but he was so discouraged by Tang Chuxia's words that he couldn't move them!

"You stinky girl, roll over and lift your legs!"

Mr. Zheng was still confused, and he didn't think much about admonishing others, but the apprentice beside him hurriedly said: "Master, it's better not to let the younger sister do it, I'll do it!"

After all, it is a man, no matter what, he will be stronger than Tang Chuxia.

Elder Zheng was also confused: "Let her come, she's so free!"

Tang Chuxia raised her lips and smiled brightly at Mr. Zheng: "Uncle Master taught me a lesson!"

The strong man really wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't move his mouth.

Mr. Zheng waited for Tang Chuxia to make a fool of himself and beg for mercy, but Tang Chuxia just walked up to him, pinched the strong man's leg and lifted it up. After checking the wounded side, he muttered: "This is really not easy to match!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone saw her holding that leg up.

"Smelly girl, what are you doing, don't move around... ah~~!"

Before Elder Zheng could finish his words, he saw that uneven trauma face to face!
Tang Chuxia let go of his hands and clapped his hands: "Okay, then we can deal with other issues!"

She looked up at Mr. Zheng: "Master, what did you want to say just now?"

Mr. Zheng's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he froze in place. Then he came to his senses and jumped over to check the wounded area.

The seams fit perfectly, except for some broken pieces that couldn't be put on, the rest of the pieces were aligned.

It really went so smoothly.

"Director Zheng, do you want to sew up?"

A nurse reminded old man Zheng, and old man Zheng shouted, "Quickly clean up the bruise and get ready to suture!"

There was no need for him to do the stitching. Old Zheng left the stitching work to the first assistant, and pulled Tang Chuxia to the side and asked, "How did you do it?"

Tang Chuxia gestured with both hands: "It's very simple, just put them together!"

Old Zheng: ...

Destroy it, if it is that simple, do you still need him to fight here?

Elder Huang next to him said cheerfully, "I just said that in this situation, you don't need to do anything, and you just don't believe it!"

This is the time when he is most proud.

Old Zhengtou is also a master who can bend and stretch. Hearing Huang Lao's words, he gave him a blank look: "Such a good talent, you let him be a bone-setting doctor in the medical clinic? Do you know that this is a waste of talent?"

Huang Lao ignored him, since he wasn't the one who was in a hurry anyway.

After the stitching was over, Tang Chuxia asked the strong man, "How do you feel now?"

The strong man was numb, his hair was wet with sweat, and he could only whimper beside him.

"Junior Junior Sister, his chin hasn't been connected yet!"

Someone reminded Tang Chuxia, and Tang Chuxia didn't realize it.

She hastily pressed the strong man's chin.

"Brother, how do you feel? Does your leg hurt? If I reset you now, will you move?"

The strong man was finally able to speak, and shouted directly: "It hurts too much!!!!"

Tang Chuxia covered her ears. Seeing that the strong man was crying, she hurriedly reminded him: "Brother, don't cry, I didn't reset this arm for you, your snot all went into your mouth!"

Strong man: ...

Then he cried wildly.

unacceptable.

He never wanted to be in the operating room for the rest of his life.

so horrible.

It's not something people do.

Tang Chuxia patted the strong man on the shoulder: "Big brother, you are a man of temperament. Since you think snot is delicious, then I'll wait a little longer?"

The strong man may have lost his face, and he shouted in a crying voice: "Wipe my nose!"

Tang Chuxia resolutely reset his arm: "You should wipe it yourself, this girl can't do it!"

Strong man: ...

who!

What about working wholeheartedly for the people?
The strong man's leg didn't return to its original position, and he was afraid that if he moved around, the wound that had just been sutured would burst again, but it was Mr. Huang who used the silver needle to control the acupuncture points for him.

The screams of the strong man kept coming out, it hurts.

Tang Chuxia looked at the strong man who was pushed out sympathetically, and said to the pale round face next to him, "Did you see that? When looking for a partner in the future, can you find a strong man who loves to eat snot? ah!"

Round face: ... I thank you!

Her filter on Tang Chuxia shattered all over the place.

What kind of weird doctor is this?

Tang Chuxia walked out of the operating room and said to Huang Lao: "Can you not let me do this job when you are old? I am determined to go to university, how can I do hard work?"

Huang Lao: ...

Tang Chuxia: I'm so smart!