boom!

Xiong's fist was clenched tightly, as big as a bullfighting bull, and he swung it out suddenly. The shadows of the fists in the air were superimposed, and the air seemed to be torn apart by Axiong's huge fist force, like a frightened beast, screaming ear-piercingly .

"Comfortable."

A Xiong made an attacking posture, and punched a few more sets of attacking punches. Finally, with a gesture, he reluctantly withdrew his fist dancing wildly in the air, and let out the suffocation in his chest heavily. It has been a long time since he punched so freely , The feeling of boxing again made him indescribably happy.

Ah Xiong stared in disbelief at the tightly clenched big fist lying in the air. It was hard to believe that the fist in front of him was a useless hand a few minutes ago. I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it when he said it! [

In just a few minutes, Jiang Hao really healed the comminuted fracture of his hand, and he felt like he was in a trance, as if he was in a dream!

"How about it."

Jiang Hao said with a smile, the domineering style of Axiong's swing has proved everything, everything is self-evident, and any language is not as convincing as the facts seen with the eyes.

"All right."

Axiong's eyes erupted with a shock, and he opened his hand as hard as he could. The bones in his hand made a crisp and melodious chirping sound, and his palm was filled with unprecedented energy. The huge energy made him feel that his palm was swollen!

Axiong is sure that his fist ability today is far higher than when he was the most brilliant when he was not injured. After resting for a while, the strength of the fist did not fade, but increased rapidly, and the bones in the arm were also stronger than Unbelievable to imagine, all the changes in the bones of the hand are really outrageous!

"You can continue punching."

Ah Xiong smiled ecstatically, thinking of the blood in the boxing ring and the glory of defeating the enemy, the blood in Ah Xiong's body was boiling and burning, and he hadn't fought for a long time.

"Let's go, I don't have much time. If you still need my treatment, I will treat it. If you don't need it, I should go too." Jiang Hao still remembered the agreement with Fang Meng and Zhang Xinyi, but he didn't dare to delay any longer.

"Brother Hao, please."

Ah Kun personally experienced Jiang Hai's miraculous treatment methods, and another success in treating Ah Xiong proved that Jiang Hao is definitely a master of Chinese medicine.

He had seen the degree of shattering of the bones smashed by Axiong's hammer just now. Even Axiong can be healed easily. What else can't be healed?

Ah Kun didn't dare to neglect, all doubts in his heart were swept away, he made a gesture of invitation, and with a look of ecstasy, he walked towards the accessories room where the injured brother was placed.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Brother Hao."

Chen Peng was also an eye-opener today, and he glanced at Jiang Hao gratefully. If he could heal all the boxers who were injured today, he would not have to recruit boxers and save a series of tedious and complicated interrogations, so that the boxing ring could continue It is undoubtedly a happy event.

"fine."

Jiang Hao so-called waved his hand. Now he needs to replace all the lust * fire healing skills in his body. It's a pity to waste it anyway. It's better to use it to save people.

so amazing!

The old driver was shocked to see that the highest level of a doctor is raw bones, but now Jiang Hao's treatment methods are probably not far from the highest level. [

My friend’s repair shop occupies a huge area, repairing cars is part of it, but the most profitable part is refitting cars, and reselling illegal cars. The whole repair shop is divided into many parts. A small room for different storage functions.

Tonight, he was beaten by Bai Maozi terribly, the injured boxer, with an ugly face, moaning and wailing, huddled in a messy room full of pungent oily smell and piled up with various auto parts.

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"Slower."

A naked-chested man with oily bronze skin, as strong as a bull, shouted at the middle-aged doctor who was carefully bandaging his arm with a pale face.

"Ah."

The middle-aged doctor frowned, stretched out his hands to pinch the eyes on his nose, and continued to bandage the strong man with an expression on his face. He was very annoyed in his heart. Damn, with such a big anger, why did they get beaten so badly when they punched just now? Woolen cloth?

Anyone who works hard and is scolded for being a bloody sprinkler, I'm afraid it will not feel good.

Squeak.

The heavy door was opened by Akun, and Akun made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Hao: "Brother Hao, the injured one has not been sent to the hospital tonight, so he will be bandaged and treated here temporarily."

Jiang Hao glanced at the narrow accessory room and frowned. The air was mixed with the smell of blood and pungent gasoline. The two smells were mixed together to form a new smell that made people queasy.

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Akun raised the wimpy boxer lying on the tire at the door, and urged: "Report the location of the injury, and Brother Hao will treat you."

The people in the room who were depressed and were all self-care about their wounds glanced lazily at the white and clean Jiang Hao. Their gazes were complex, full of curiosity, disappointment, numbness, and so on...

"Treatment, don't talk nonsense, my arm is broken into several sections, and I still treat a hair."

The boxer lying on the tire shrugged his head, rolled his eyes in a low mood, and was not even interested in getting up. The so-called shrugged his shoulders and said with great dedication: "Let's treat other people first, Brother Kun." , Last time there was an oolong, I found a veterinarian, and put everyone to death, today this is not the apprentice of some veterinarian, right? "

"Haha."

Everyone else had playful smiles on the corners of their mouths, and they all looked at Jiang Hao who entered the door playfully, and some of them even whistled.

They are all fists, as people who are used to entertain others in the underground boxing arena, they have long looked down on life and death. As a boxer, the best end is to be disabled!

Therefore, they were all very depressed, and they had long looked down on everything. Maybe this time the injury could earn a sum of money and live a peaceful life. But not everyone is like Ah Xiong, who came here for hobbies Punch!

They have seen many doctors. As the saying goes, a long illness makes a good doctor. Even they themselves are very clear that their injuries cannot be cured at all. The more hope they have, the more disappointed they will be in the end!

"Is that a doctor?"

A boxer lying in the corner, with a pale face, sat limply on a greasy engine, his right leg was stretched out, trembling slightly, his knee was bruised and swollen, he waved impatiently and said: "Come and see if my leg is really going to be amputated."[

"Let me see."

Jiang Hao regards the attitude of the boxers towards him. To him, everyone is just his test subjects. Why should he be angry with a bunch of test subjects?

"The kneecaps are all broken, there is no cure at all, and it's useless for you to look at it." The young doctor who was bandaging someone glanced at Jiang Hao unkindly, and reminded coldly.

He originally thought that someone came to snatch business, so he was naturally very upset, but seeing that the person who came was a young man, he thought it must be an intern doctor from someone from the Qinglong Gang, so he didn't take it to heart, and he almost With ten years of experience, it's no surprise that an intern doctor can treat it.

"Ah."

Jiang Hao gave a no-nonsense hum.

It's quite arrogant!

The middle-aged doctor showed displeasure. Today's young people don't know how to respect their seniors anymore. He sighed and shook his head, continuing his bandaging.

"The kneecap is all shattered."

Jiang Hao glanced at the swollen knee, and took a look through it. There were smashed bones everywhere in the knee. If it wasn't for the skin, the lower half of the leg would have been separated from the upper half.

"Or amputation."

The boxer took out a cigarette in a lonely way, lit it, and smoked with a numb face. He didn't expect that he would end up crippled, and he didn't even have the chance to hit the steel bar!

The vision is not bad.

The middle-aged doctor turned his head and glanced at Jiang Hao with interest. He was able to understand the internal situation just by looking at the wound. It seemed that he had some experience in treating diseases.

"No, it can be treated."

Jiang Hao said comfortingly.Secretly, a ball of desire fire has been mobilized from the body, quickly penetrated into the two bloody corpses, and started to wander in the corpses under the control of consciousness.

"Can it be treated?"

The boxer thought that his ears had misheard, and stared at the swearing Jiang Hao dully with a cigarette in his mouth, his expression was very complicated.

"He said you were joking."

The other boxers burst out laughing.

Realizing that the boxer was being teased, his face flushed with anger, and he felt that Jiang Hao's judgment and conclusions were obviously intended to be violated. The kneecap was broken, and it can still be treated?Fortunately, I still believed in him. If Ah Kun and the deputy gang leader were not present, he would have punched the handsome doctor in front of him to the ground.

"There is no need to adjust the atmosphere here. Wherever you come from, go there. If you anger these people, it will not end well for you."

The middle-aged doctor straightened his chest triumphantly and warned Jiang Hao, who had already bowed down, that if he dared to compete with him for business, he had to have that ability. Before, there was a doctor who was arrogant, but was caught by an angry boxer. His head was blown out with punches, if this kid continues to provoke these fighters, he might end up being whipped to death!

no good ending?

Both Chen Peng and Akun were amused by the middle-aged doctor's gloating warning. I don't know if the other party would make such an absurd and out-of-the-ordinary judgment after seeing Jiang Hao's ruthless attack?

They all took a pitiful look at the middle-aged doctor. This big-mouthed guy even laughed at Jiang Hao's poor medical skills, which angered Jiang Hao. If he slapped him, even your parents might not be able to recognize you!

"Straighten your legs, and I'll heal you."

Jiang Hao's expression was commanding.

"Oh."

Seeing Jiang Hao's serious face, the boxer couldn't help but take a deep look at Chen Peng and A Kun. A doctor who can be valued by the deputy gang leader and boss may not be weak, right?

With an attitude of trying, the boxer endured the piercing pain in his knee, and straightened his leg forward. A simple stretching action almost exhausted all his strength. His forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth Twitching, gasping continuously.

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand to caress the knee with a serious face, and saw the boxer grinning, and took out a silver needle to seal it so that his leg temporarily lost the pain.

Conscious communication desire * fire therapy, under the cover of acupuncture as a treatment aid, quickly transmit energy to the boxer's knee.

What?Actually using acupuncture and moxibustion for treatment?What a joke.

The middle-aged doctor glanced at the busy Jiang Hao disdainfully, almost stopped laughing, and shook his head in a tone of voice. He can also treat diseases with acupuncture, but how can acupuncture treat knees with shattered bones?

Seeing that the kid's acupuncture is very skilled, he is quite capable of bluffing people. Wait a while and see how I can humiliate you!

The middle-aged doctor sneered, thinking for a while how to humiliate the ignorant Jiang Hao, to show his great medical skills.

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